Injection

It looked different from the clothes everyone else was wearing, and he immediately recognized it.

Mo Han's eyes widened as he bent down, turning the body around until his chest, which took some effort. As he shined the flashlight onto the person's face, indeed, it was Mo Siyan!

His eyes were closed and he was no longer breathing, but the silver locket was still dangling off his neck. Perhaps the necklace was very special to him, because before he died, he had grasped his hand around the necklace, and he was still holding onto it right now.

"Found it!" Mo Han screamed so everyone else could stop searching, and he bent down to take the necklace. Mo Siyan's grip was quite hard and it took some effort to free the necklace from his hand. He pushed open the locket and inside, there was a tiny little pill in the small space.

Mo Han let out a breath of relief but there wasn't much time left. He grabbed the locket tightly and placed it into his pocket.