Chapter 990: What I Thought

Run.. run quickly ah!!

Wait for me, please take me with you...!!

Heart-rending.

Inside Linjiang Yiyuan, shrill screams and pleas rose and fell.

With the opening of the Doomsday Game, the huge hospital instantly saw a large number of zombies appear.

The doctors who were originally treating patients turned into terrifying monsters, biting the immobile patients on the operating table.

The nurse who was giving injections then grabbed the children's heads and bit them to pieces.

The elderly person lying on the hospital bed, horrified, watched his son gnaw on his own legs.

On the delivery operating table, even before the baby in the womb emerges, it turns into a monster under zombie virus infection, frantically tearing at the pregnant woman's viscera.

Like hell on earth.

As it was originally a critical care zone, in an instant the whole hospital interior became like a slaughterhouse, with lambs awaiting slaughter everywhere.

Patients with limited mobility, in the zombies' eyes, are like immobile pork, delicious all over the ground.

Ahhh!!

Screams accompanied by spurting blood splashed across the white walls.

Inside the ward, Mo Ling forcibly endured the pain as if her skin were being peeled off, struggling to bring her sister out of the ward.

With each step, large amounts of blood seeped out of the bandages.

Mo Yu, being pulled alongside, was like frightened silly, wailing loudly.

Being just a child, she had never seen such a horrifying scene.

Roar!!

A howl came from behind.

Mo Ling desperately pulled her sister, her mind racing with thoughts.

Although she was also afraid and didn't know what had happened to the world, this did not hinder her from realizing she must hide.

She must leave the hospital; if she can't, she must go to a place with few people.

Her sister wants to survive, so she must hide.

Relying on the calm she forced herself to achieve, Mo Ling quickly thought of a possibly safe place.

Gritting her teeth against the pain, she directly grabbed Mo Yu and rushed down the stairs, bright red blood seeping from the bandages, making her look like a bloody person.

Go to the pharmacy!

There, there is enough glucose to serve as food, and there are few people.

In her memory, she had gone to the hospital with her mother to get medicine.

As the pharmacy with the highest safety level, it not only has layered fireproof doors, but also blast-resistant glass.

Around them, healthy adults sprinted past, fleeing.

In the disaster, no one could attend to them.

Hurry! Zombies are chasing!

Among the fleeing crowd, several strong youths wielded metal rods torn from chairs, frantically blocking the pursuing zombies.

Soon enough, someone will be knocked down by zombies, the loud gulping and screams making everyone's face turn pale.

Son! You run first!

Mom!

In the face of zombies, there are not lacking those who summon courage to desperately protect their family.

Among various combinations of escapees, the Mo Ling sisters are undoubtedly the most special combination.

Hide inside!

Perhaps it's luck, or perhaps there are simply more delicious humans.

While struggling to flee, Mo Ling only felt her head growing dizzy, losing a lot of blood, she was almost weakened to the extreme.

She shoved her sister into the crowd surging into the hallway.

No one helped them, and no one was willing to take them along.

Given their already serious injuries, they were among the slowest to run.

However, as she was about to squeeze toward the elevator with her sister, several youths and middle-aged people, as if thinking of something, shoved her aside.

Don't come in!

Don't let them in!

The elevator kept buzzing.

Not only was it overweight, people panickedly looked at Mo Ling, covered in blood and wrapped in bandages, their eyes full of vigilance and unease.

She's all blood! It will attract zombies!

Among the crowd, young people who had seen zombie movies cried out in panic, while many more were full of hostility.

Get out! Don't follow us!

She might have been bitten!

Amid accusations and scolding, a middle-aged woman who also hadn't squeezed into the elevator, as if thinking of something, tightly hugged her granddaughter and shoved Mo Ling to the ground.

Oh dear! Make way quickly!

Hurry up and get out! Let us in! This person was bitten by a zombie! I saw it myself!

Saliva flying, the woman tightly holding her granddaughter quickly dove into Mo Ling's original spot, then loudly shouted, trying to quickly close the elevator.

Pushed to the ground, Mo Ling strained to lift her head, in her blurry vision she seemed to see everyone's disgust toward her.

Meanwhile, Mo Yu, who had been squeezed in, just cried helplessly.

The elevator can only take a limited number of people, and nobody wants to let her in.

One spot equals one life.

Seeing those cold, hateful gazes, her body trembled, she gave a bitter laugh, and chose to give up.

For some reason, looking at the crowd clinging tightly together, her heart filled with bitterness.

Maybe, she also hoped someone could help her at this moment, even just say a word.

She silently turned around.

Watching the zombies follow closely, drawing nearer, Mo Ling's heart was filled with bitterness and regret.

She could no longer run.

A few seconds later, the corpse's mouth bit down, and her consciousness seemed to fall into endless darkness.

In her short life, she seemed never to have felt even a moment of warmth in this world.

Thirst... hunger...

She staggered to her feet, Mo Ling blankly looked around.

The whole world seemed to be tinged with red in her eyes.

I... wasn't I eaten by a monster?

Feeling a burning heat like fire on her body, she struggled to stand, only to find that her originally torn skin was no longer bleeding.

In a dazed state, she relied on instinct and stumbled toward the pharmacy.

"Left three circles, right three circles, twist the neck, twist the butt..."

Humming a little tune, Xiong Hanzi, carrying a shoulder pole, searched everywhere for medicine.

"Huh?"

"How the hell is there still a person?"

Zhang Tie's eyes darted as he looked at the bandaged figure lying on the ground, hesitantly scratching his head.

Lin An had him look for medicine, but somehow he kept searching and ended up finding a person?

Looking at the girl on the ground, about the same size as his sister, he hesitated, let out a quiet sigh, and his eyes showed some reluctance.

"Forget it, let's bring her back first and talk later..."

"Mo Ling?"

"Would you be willing to join my team?"

"I can save your sister."

On the rooftop, Mo Ling stared blankly at the outstretched hand; for this strange, rough man who had awakened her, a flicker of wariness appeared in her eyes.

Just, to save her sister?

After a moment, she silently placed her hand on it.

For some reason, the moment that hand grasped hers, she actually felt a bit warm.

Under the bright sunshine, watching Lin An walk out of the oil tank, Mo Ling, half-narrowed eyes, twitched her nose slightly.

Lin An, he seemed to have become a different person.

Approaching her, Lin An seemed to sense the doubt in her eyes.

"I'm fine."

While speaking, Lin An habitually placed his hand on her head and began to rub it.

She silently endured his hand moving back and forth, Mo Ling stared straight into Lin An's eyes.

Such a familiar scent.

It seemed she had thought of something.

Have you also become a monster?

The rain poured down.

Covering the wound on her shoulder, Mo Ling struggled to run through the muddy field.

Seeing the Red Spider Infected closing in behind her, she could only flash a fierce look in her eyes, turn, and draw her dagger.

She could only give it her all.

Just watching the monster draw nearer, she couldn't help but recall that scene in the hospital.

Is it just me again..

I don't know if being eaten will hurt..

Rainwater slid down her wet hair tips to her face.

She wiped the rain from her face, her small face full of determination.

"Hiss!"

After a precise slash cut the throat of the nearest enemy, Mo Ling looked somewhat desperately at the several weapons looming over her head.

She had already done her best.

As expected, does someone still have to die?

Before death, in her muddled thoughts, she couldn't help but recall that figure.

Wasn't it agreed that he would come find me...

Wasn't it agreed that we would be companions...

But I was still abandoned...

The next second, just as she felt somewhat self-destructive and wanted to give up resistance, a flash of icy sword light suddenly struck.

"Sorry, I came late.."

The rain continued unabated, Mo Ling stared blankly as Lin An, who had instantly defeated the enemies and rushed to save her, arrived; a feeling she had never felt before surged from her heart.

I don't know why, but the grievance she thought she would never have, like something uncontrollable, turned into tears mixed with the heavy rain.

She lifted her head, looking at that somewhat embarrassed, apologetic face; the grievance mixed with a faint feeling turned into a puffed-up sentence:

"Idiot Lin An!"

She threw down the dagger, feeling a warmth she had never felt before; Mo Ling lunged onto her, biting with clenched teeth.