The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 32 Dressed Beast VS Weak and Helpless (End)

But in the end, the snow-white figure was still hit by the thick claws of the alien beast, and fell into the crowd of alien beasts, exploding a smear of blood.

"Don't!" Zhan Ran screamed while holding on to the railing.

The soldiers inside the city wall had no time to feel sad, and their hearts were filled with yet another despair.

How to do?
Such a powerful weapon in Dr. Yu's hands can't do anything to these strange beasts!
Are they going to die here today?

No!

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" Someone crouched in the corner with his head in his hands, his emotions broke down, and he was completely frightened crazy.

People inside the city walls cried and shouted.

At this time, the captain, who had been observing outside with fear, had a strange expression on his face, and a faltering light lit up in his eyes.

This, this group of strange beasts...

"You, look! Look at those strange beasts!!"

At the same time, many people have also noticed.

The alien beasts outside stopped attacking, and stood there blankly, like a toy that lost control and crashed, even the fierce breath dissipated.

"What's the matter with them?"

"Never mind what's going on, hurry up!"

"Brothers, here come the weapons!"

The soldiers who went to the SSS-level weapons laboratory to get weapons arrived, carrying a batch of new weapons.

These are all researched by Fable, but they have not been mass-produced, only a few dozen.

But it's enough to deal with this group of alien beasts that have lost their attack power.

This is the real afterlife.

Ms. Huo pushed open the door of 605 and found Zhanran fainted on the balcony.
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"Don't!" Zhan Ran opened his eyes abruptly, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath, like a fish that had come ashore out of water and was on the verge of death.

I don't know what I dreamed, and my eyes are full of deep fear.

The doctor and Miss Huo listened, opened the door and came in.

"Zhanran, are you okay?"

Zhanran was still trapped in that fear and pain, his hands tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, as if this could relieve the pain in his heart, his chest heaved violently, and big tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He can't seem to hear other people's voices.

"Zhanran."

Miss Huo called him several times, but he didn't respond.

Miss Huo looked at the doctor.

The doctor looked at her silently, helplessly, with sympathy for Zhanran.

He is a surgeon, not good at psychological diseases.

Miss Huo: ...

Zhan Ran finally fainted.

I was so dizzy that I didn't wake up for several days.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, on the one hand, he was physically weak, and on the other hand, he was stimulated psychologically.

Zhanran woke up again, awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside.

It has been several days, and the ancient city base is being repaired.

People who have just escaped from a catastrophe are a little dull, but you can also see the vitality and relaxation gradually rising from them.

After all the alien beasts that broke into the base were cleaned up, they went to check outside and found that there were no traces of alien beasts.

The alien beast seems to...disappear?

There is no definite news yet, but it is a hopeful expectation for everyone.

The place where Zhan Ran is located is the medical room.

There were a few soldiers outside who had just been treated for their wounds.

They mentioned fables.

"Did you find Dr. Yu's body?"

The man who answered sighed, "No, those hunting beasts are so vicious, where can I find the bones? They are all scum..."

"Hey, if it wasn't for Dr. Yu dragging it outside, we still don't know what to do..."

"I heard that Dr. Yu's clothes tomb is in the back mountain, let's go and worship."

"it is good……"

Zhan Ran stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling above her head, tears quietly falling into her hair.

When Miss Huo came back, he found him awake.

"Zhanran..."

The boy was lying on the hospital bed, lifeless like a delicate doll without a soul.

Miss Huo approached carefully, and lowered her voice, "Are you all right?"

She didn't know why Zhanran did this, was it because of Fable's death?
But the person who imprisoned himself died, shouldn't he be happy?

Zhan Ran didn't speak, his eyes were empty and numb.

Miss Huo sighed, and said softly: "I'll go to the doctor now, you can rest for a while."

She turned and left the room.

When Miss Huo came back, Zhan Ran was no longer in the ward.

Looking at the empty hospital bed, she went out and shouted to the soldiers outside the corridor: "The patient in bed 308 is missing!"

Zhan Ran was unable to walk, and Miss Huo subconsciously believed that he had been taken away.

Things sounded serious, and most of the soldiers guarding the medical room went out to look for them.

But the ancient city is so big, and recently because of the repairs and people coming and going, it is not easy to find someone in the messy environment.

In the end, Miss Huo was the first to find Zhanran.

Downstairs in the neighborhood where he used to live.

And at that time, two hours had passed, and he came back by himself.

Ms. Huo didn't find Zhanran in 605, so she hurried downstairs, planning to look for it elsewhere, but just after she came out of the unit building, she saw a shaky figure walking over.

She stopped in her tracks, dumbfounded, "...Zhan Ran?"

The thin boy standing on the ground and wearing a hospital gown was none other than Zhan Ran.

The young man's skin was pale, and he was so thin that a gust of wind could blow him away. His eyes were flushed, seven parts sick and three parts delicate, and his expression looked lifeless.

He was holding a brown wooden box in his hand. The hospital gown and the box were covered with wet mud, and his hands and nails were also muddy.

Zhan Ran didn't look at Miss Huo, walked upstairs slowly and unsteadily.

Miss Huo came back to her senses and hurried over to help him, "How can you leave?"

She failed to help anyone and was dodged by Zhan Ran.

Her question was not answered either.

Zhanran didn't seem to see her as a living person, and walked upstairs step by step.

"Zhanran..." Miss Huo saw that he seemed to be about to roll down the stairs at any moment, so she reached out to help him up again.

"Do not touch me."

Zhanran's tone did not fluctuate, and his voice was very small.

There was no power at all, but Miss Huo didn't dare to help him again.

She felt that this young man was too fragile at this time, like porcelain that would break when touched.

She dare not touch it.

Miss Huo stood at the bottom of the stairs, watching Zhanran slowly go up the stairs.

The boy's back was wobbly, with a vague and unreal feeling, as if he would disappear at any time.

Miss Huo watched, her eyes turned red.

She had a premonition in her heart.

Miss Huo walked into the medical room absent-mindedly, ready to tell the soldiers that Zhan Ran had found her.

"Hey, are the soldiers of your medical doctors busy? Come and follow me!"

"What happened?"

"The tomb of Dr. Yu's clothes was dug up, and I don't know which wicked one, even a piece of clothing was not spared."

"Hurry up and follow me to find it."

"Okay, come right away!"

A group of people hurried past Miss Huo.

Miss Huo turned her head to look at their backs, opened her mouth, and wanted to stop them, but she didn't make a sound in the end.

That night, Miss Huo's premonition became a reality.

She pushed open the door of 605.

The room was quiet, without a trace of life.

She went in and went up the stairs.

He stopped at the stairs.

A boy was lying on the bed, beside him was a brown wooden box, holding a black and white photo tightly in his hand.

The dark and thick blood dripped from the deep bone scar on the wrist, staining the gentle woman's face in the photo.

(End of this chapter)