It was not until the third day, did Chu Yunsheng finally regain his consciousness. His armour had already been deactivated automatically, his clothes had also been changed by someone. There was a tube linked to his arm. It seemed like he had been drip-fed. But he still felt extremely hungry.
Removing the needle that was inserted into his hand, he got up and quietly covered Jing Tian, who fell asleep on the chair next to the bed, with a bed sheet. Then he noticed that the little tiger was staring at him with its big eyes.
He gently patted its head and signaled it to go upstairs with him.
It was already very late in the night, the wind was strong on the roof, but the city was very quiet.
Seeing the isolated city was trying so hard to keep its tiny lights on, Chu Yunsheng sighed.