833 I thought I was going to die

He stared abruptly at the only person alive here.

Blood was all over her body, her lips were chapped, and even her fingers were covered in black blood.

She sat there, her head bowed, seemingly holding a photograph in her hand.

And even this photo is stained with blood.

……

Xiao Ze didn't come alone.

The people he brought with him were already trembling with fright, and even Xiao Ze himself was terrified.

But he was silent for a long time, and still walked over to the blood-stained girl.

"Are you alright?"

She didn't react.

Xiao Ze looked down at the photo in the girl's hand, which showed a man.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers in front of a stream.

He seems to be fishing.

As if he had been called out suddenly, he looked back at the camera, and his eyebrows were shallow, imperceptible and gentle.

Xiao Ze was stunned, he frowned tightly, and his head was extremely big.

It's broken.

It's really broken.

The bad is thoroughly bad.

I thought her situation was much better than that of herself back then, but now that I look at it, it is even more scary than when he was then.

Xiao Ze sighed.

After a long time, a hand knife was draped around the girl's neck.

He carried the girl on his shoulders and saw the man's picture fall to the ground.

Pursing his lips, he picked up the photo.

"Let's go!!"

The helicopter landed and picked up Xiao Ze and the others.

Hong Na, who harbored ill will towards Xiao Ze, died on this island, and she tried to attack Xiao Ze, but was killed by Xiao Ze.

At the same time, in the hidden forest, the man slowly opened his eyes.

He touched his eyebrows, staring down at the mountains of zombie crystal nuclei piled up under him, as well as the medical equipment scattered around, as well as electrocardiograms, and so on.

He lost his mind for a long time.

"I thought it was ...... It's dead. ”

The next second, he remembered the girl, and his memory was frozen in the night of the shootout.

When he was shot, his image was frozen in her face.

She was frightened, afraid, panicked, and discouraged.

She lunged at herself.

His heart ached for a moment, and he took a deep breath.

"Yaya!!"

……

More than a dozen hours later.

On the territory of Linjiang Province of the Celestial Empire, the third prison.

Su Nian initially heard about it and walked into the medical management center, where a prison guard was responsible for leading the way.

Jiang Yanzhou and Su Murong also looked cold.

Until they came to a ward on the fourth floor, where they saw some doctors and nurses.

"The patient's mental condition is very bad, such as unable to hear or see, completely self-isolated, and even incapacitated for independent movement."

Su Nianchu took a deep breath.

"Thank you!"

He pushed the door open and entered the hospital room.

This is a single room.

For just a week, she was pale, haggard, with chapped lips, lying flat on her back on a white single hospital bed, the back of her hand on an infusion.

With her eyes closed, she looked like she was asleep, but the fragility made her little body look like a handful of snow chips.

It was as if a casual blow could make her whole body shatter into dust.

"Yaya?"

Su Nianchu called her softly.

He stared at her, but she seemed to be asleep.

Yet he knew she was awake.

When the light and shadow flickered, the eyeballs under her eyelids would move mechanically slowly.

Su Nianchu clenched his hands, this situation was far more serious than he expected.

Su Murong came to the bedside with an arrow.

"Yaya, open your eyes!"

He opened her eyelids, and she opened them, sluggish, numb, and unrefreshed.

For a long time, he didn't blink.

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