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I had to keep pounding on my chest to make sure I could barely breathe, and even after a lot of effort, I was already starting to experience tinnitus and heavy dizziness.

Liang Mo and Er Kang were not having a good time, but they both moved to me with difficulty and patted their chests for me.

The man surnamed Li was embarrassed for a while, and after a while, one of the small middle-aged men stood up first, and he choked and stepped forward to grope in front of the closed door for a week, as if he wanted to open the door, but after working hard for a long time, in the end, except for exhausting his strength and falling down again, the rest was of no use at all.

I was already dizzy in front of me, and Liang Mo propped me up and let me lean on him, and I had been anxiously discussing something with Erkang, and I only heard Erkang seem to stand up and walk in a certain direction, trying to open my eyes but not having the strength to open them.

Actually, lying on the ground made me feel more comfortable, but Liang Mo didn't know it, and I couldn't tell him because it was already very difficult for me to open my mouth and breathe.

Gradually, I realized that this severe lack of oxygen did not seem to be entirely caused by the gases, as the apparent movement around me told me that the rest of the people were not as severe as I was.

This discovery suddenly scared me, and I finally had to admit that what I had been trying to forget was ironclad.

I'm different from them, whether the other party is good or bad, our friend or enemy, at least they are healthy, I'm different, I'm a terminally ill person... The kind that will die anytime and anywhere, now... Maybe it's because I've been overloading this broken body lately, which has brought about such a sudden backlash.

My body began to tremble slightly, and my whole body was uncomfortable as if it was about to tear apart, I never knew that there would be such an uncomfortable feeling in the human body, the pain of giving birth was at least pure pain, and this would make me feel as if this uncomfortable feeling appeared deliberately in order to let me experience the pain, and I could no longer clearly distinguish whether my body was trembling or twitching.

I'm not cold, I just feel miserable.

Liang Mo hugged me very tightly, he kept saying something in my ear, I couldn't hear or distinguish, I wanted him to let me go a little bit, maybe I would feel a little better, maybe, I would rather he give me a knife at this time, let me sleep completely, it is much more comfortable than enduring this pain for another second.

But I couldn't escape the pain at all, I had to endure it.

I don't know how long it has been, but I seem to faintly hear Chen Wei's voice in my ears, he is very anxious and scared.

I knew it was my appearance that frightened him, and he became very strange from the moment he came in, as if he had become much more distant from me, and I didn't know why, and I didn't want to ask, but at this time, he still failed in the face of such me.

Chen Wei can't win against me.

The remaining light around me began to rapidly fall into the spreading darkness, and everything disintegrated, including the pain I felt.

Finally...... Everything was in the dark, and I was in the dark and felt much more comfortable.

It's good to be able to stay like this, and it doesn't hurt or feel bad.

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Ho Mo:

My name is He Mo, He Mo of He Mo.

A long time ago, my dad always told me that I was the most beloved woman in the world in his life, and that love surpassed the love with my mother and my grandmother, and he said that he wanted me to be a kind person, when I was young, I didn't know why, and when I was older, I would smile and ask, "Why Dad?" Do you want me to be the great hero who saves humanity? At that time, because I was already a big girl, my father would no longer hold me in his arms and be intimate, he smiled helplessly and said: "You know yourself, Dad doesn't need to say much." ”

Among the three children, my father is the least concerned about my brother, probably because my brother is the oldest, and his temper is not a worrying person, I always thought that my father didn't love my brother, he rarely asked about my brother, life, work, it's the same.

If it weren't for the day that came... I don't think I'll ever know how much my dad loves my brother.

When I heard the news, I was worried, but my first thought was how serious could the bite be? But the dad on the other end of the phone can barely speak normally.

When I arrived at the hospital, my brother had been sent to the emergency room, but the blood stains on my father's body were still shocking.

Mom sat down on the ground on the spot, looking at Dad's bloody hands with dull eyes, and didn't say a word.

When the doctor came out of the emergency room, he glanced at his father, who was squatting on the ground with his face covered, because he was familiar with him on weekdays, he stepped forward to help his father.

"How's it going?" That's the first thing Dad said tonight.

The doctor may have been accustomed to such a scene, and his expression was indifferent: "Let's observe again, the wound is more serious, and the blood on the body has almost changed a circle." ”

In the ward, time flies.

Mom and Dad were tired, I sat in front of my brother's bed and watched him, I have always been an idle person, like a child with ADHD, it is difficult to stay still for five minutes, but tonight I stared at my brother for a whole number of hours.

Later, my mother asked me to get up and pour a glass of water, and I came back to my senses.

My legs were numb, and it took me a while to sit up.

It was quiet in the pantry, it was already night, and the corridor was quiet, occasionally a few companions would come out and squat in the corridor to smoke, and when I entered the pantry, there was a little girl waiting next to the water tank, and I saw that there was a bandaged wound on her arm, still oozing blood.

Her face was very pale and her breath was rapid.

I originally planned to leave directly after receiving the water, but when I passed by her, I still couldn't help but turn my head and ask, "Little sister, why don't you go back to the ward to sleep?" Isn't it cold here? ”

She was very close to the tank, and I was more worried about whether it would burn her.

The little girl looked at me and shook her head slightly: "Mom and Dad... Go home... Taking care of my younger brother went, I... I'm here myself. ”

Her voice was very low, and my heart moved slightly when I heard it: "Is your brother sick too?" ”

"Nope." She shook her head: "Mom and Dad... Like... Brother... Dislike... I. ”

After staring at her for a while, I sighed slightly, and prepared to bring the boiling water to my mother first, and then come back to send the child back to the ward.

After reminding her not to run around, I left the pantry and headed for my brother's hospital room.

Outcome... When I arrived at the ward, all I saw were my parents who were broken, and my brother who was convulsing and agony.

The doctor who heard the sound quickly surrounded his brother.

I stood outside and watched my brother, who didn't even have time to pull him to the emergency room, and the doctor was performing a series of rescue measures on him.

Mom and Dad's emotions have collapsed, but what makes them even more devastated is that it didn't take a few minutes... It was just a bite, but the doctor came to tell us that the patient was dead......

What does death mean? At that moment, I lost even a clear idea of the word.

There is something in the depths of every human soul that only he can understand.

It's like saying that at this time, my own brother is gone, and I should break down and cry like my parents.

But the reality is that I did shed tears, but I couldn't cry.

I thought a lot in my head, but I didn't want to think about what my brother really meant when he died.

Perhaps it was because of this that not long after, when my brother and the rest of the people who had died one after another woke up again, and when they were bloodthirsty and murderous, I was able to rush to my brother and stop his parents from eating human flesh and leave the hellish corridor.

As I led them towards the stairwell, I saw the little girl standing in front of the pantry door.

A low growl came from her throat.

She hung her head, her pupils narrowing terribly.

Without a second of pause, we quickly left the place.

My grandmother followed me with great difficulty every day, and at such times, often the old and young would have a clearer mind.

I also remember how I ended up hiding in the hospital cafeteria, but I remember that when we went in, there were still many panicked people in the cafeteria talking about the terrible things that happened in the inpatient department.

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Creatures in the world are always fighting each other and killing each other, and everyone takes these for granted, and even a food chain, the rules of nature, can easily cover up those killings, until one day human beings themselves begin to be preyed upon in the food chain... Preyed upon by humans themselves......

The world began to panic, and everyone began to realize the horror of carnage, and there was no such thing as the rules of nature.

The whole world is sick, the world attacked by the virus is vulnerable and vulnerable, and people all over the world are dying fast.

There is no high or low, no skin race, and the virus will not show mercy to your subordinates because you have fair skin and deep eyes, let alone let you go because you have a wealth empire.

From some perspectives, the virus seems to be educating us about something.

My dad never said he wanted me to be a good person, even if he thought so in his heart, he told me more than to beware of the walking corpse and beware of others.

He doesn't want me to be a happy princess, he wants me to be strong, he wants me to be able to fall into self-blame and pain without masochism after killing the walking corpse or even the living.

Just wanting to live, it's just the most trustworthy word in the world.

I am my father's favorite person in the world, but he wants this favorite person to live with him and other loved ones.

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