When Sun Hang gave it a slap, the tendrils emerging from its body instantly recoiled like frightened coral polyps.
"I... I saw... in that city..." Perhaps the soldier's vocal cords had been eroded by the mutated tissues, his speech was muddled, "I... my mother..."
"That city? You mean the Baikal Remains?" Sun Hang pondered, thinking that the only place nearby that could be referred to as a "city" was probably that "mysterious creature city" only a few dozen kilometers away.
As for this guy's mother...
"Check where his mother is now," Sun Hang looked up and said to the opaque one-way glass.
The two psychiatrists were startled at first, but then realized that Sun Hang's question was directed at them, and quickly began searching on the computer.
