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This is a toilet in the ward.
Although not large, it is crowded with several people.
The bleak light on the ceiling of the toilet brought a glimr of light to this gloomy world.
Zhang Han sat on the ground with his back to the door of the toilet, his face very bad.
There was a constant dripping of blood behind him.
A bloody corpse lay on his back and kept struggling to break free, even trying to attack him several tis, but was restrained by sothing, and never managed to escape from his body.
Zhao Kaiming stood there with a gloomy face.
Behind him, there was a figure facing the wall in the darkness.
Sun Yi lay on the ground at this mont, covered in blood, his face unusually pale, and his lower body was completely gone. Although so ergency treatnt had been done with bandages, if he did not receive rescue, his condition would beco extrely bad. It was not impossible for him to die from excessive bleeding.
"He won't live long. He was bitten by that thing and lost half of his body. Even the ghost he controlled has been separated from him. Without the power of the fierce ghost, he won't be able to survive with a normal person's physique," Zhao Kaiming said coldly, with a hint of mockery.
"That thing is too fierce. The ghosts in your bodies are not even on the sa level as that thing. Even if you take the risk of reviving the fierce ghost, you can only barely sustain your life. Even if you withstand the first wave of attacks, it's useless."
Zhang Han's mouth twitched, not because of fear, nor because of what Zhao Kaiming said, but because of the tornt and pain caused by the ghost behind him.
Zhao Kaiming continued, "But compared to those guys, his situation is considered good. The others were killed directly, without even the chance of reviving the fierce ghost. I don't know what will happen to their ghosts when they fall into the hands of these ghost infants. This is a potential huge danger."
"We have no chance of turning the tables. We can only wait to die. The city of Dachang is finished. Once we die, no one can resist these things, and they will run rampant in this city."
"What are you trying to say with all this?" Zhang Han looked at him and asked.
Zhao Kaiming smirked, "I have a way to let you survive, although it's very dangerous, it's much better than waiting to die. I don't know if you're willing to cooperate with ."
Zhang Han was stunned.
In this situation, he actually said there was a way to survive?
"What is your thod? Tell , and I'll consider it," Zhang Han said.
"My thod is... Wait, soone is coming," Zhao Kaiming had not finished speaking when he suddenly saw a gloomy candlelight outside the toilet door.
It was the candlelight of a ghost candle.
"Yang Jian? This kid is not dead yet, and he dares to co and support us," he frowned imdiately.
As the door was pushed open.
Sure enough.
Yang Jian and Wang Xiaoming walked into the toilet together, holding the ghost candle.
"The most dangerous person has survived," he said, feeling uneasy when he saw Zhao Kaiming unhard.
He had previously guessed that an invisible ghost had been following Zhao Kaiming.
Now it seed that this guess was almost certainly true.
"Phew~!"
The fla of the ghost candle burned even more fiercely at this mont.
In the shadow behind Zhao Kaiming, where the candlelight could never reach, there seed to be an unknown terror hidden.
"What use do you have coming now? Almost everyone is dead, and the remaining people are useless. This operation has failed," Zhao Kaiming sneered.
"I have no chance of winning if I don't act together. Now we at least have a chance to fight," Yang Jian said.
"What else can you do with these few people?" Wang Xiaoming said, "There is always a way. What Yang Jian said is right. We now have a chance to fight. We just need a little opportunity and luck. However... Sun Yi is not doing well. Although this is a hospital, I'm sorry, I lack enough dical equipnt and blood plasma to save you."
Sun Yi lay on the ground, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat. Perhaps he was at the critical point of life and death, but he did not seem to fear the fierce ghost.
Yang Jian walked over, squatted down and looked at him. His wounds were bleeding profusely, and the situation was indeed very bad.
"You're going to die. Is there anything you want to say? Or is there any unfulfilled wish you can tell about? If I can survive, I can help you," Yang Jian said.
"Yang, Yang Jian."
Sun Yi suddenly grabbed his hand with a burst of strength and smiled miserably, "I knew I was going to die a long ti ago. I'm not capable of anything. Even if I beca a fierce ghost controller, I wouldn't live long. So I wrote my last words long ago, and left them at ho. If there is any wish, there is one."
"What is it?"
Sun Yi coughed, blood spewing from his mouth, and said, "After I die, I won't be able to receive my salary anymore. You know, I still have... a mortgage..."
Before he could finish, his voice abruptly stopped, and his eyes quickly lost their luster.
Despite his severe injuries, he still swallowed his last breath.
Yang Jian looked at him and fell silent.
"Is Sun Yi dead?" Zhang Han asked.
"Yeah, he's dead."
Zhang Han said, "Are we next? Maybe we won't be as lucky as last ti."
"We don't need luck, just strength. How long can you hold on?" Yang Jian asked.
"I'm not sure. Maybe I'll be the next one to die in the next attack," Zhang Han said.
"Is that so? In that case, I can only take the initiative to revive the fierce ghost and see if the two ghosts in my body can withstand these ghost infants, as well as the source ghost. The only chance is to stab my finger into the body of that ghost, pin it down, and then detain it.""How confident are you?" Zhao Kaiming's face shifted with uncertainty.
"It depends on whether the ghost gives a chance or not. If it doesn't show up and only plans to wear us down with these ghost infants, then we'll have no chance. Zhao Kaiming, I know your ghost is special, but at this ti, I hope you don't stir up trouble. Otherwise, I'll make sure to kill it before I die from the ghost's revival."
Yang Jian turned and stared at him intently.
Zhao Kaiming said, "You're misunderstanding . I haven't done anything. It's already a stretch that I've survived this long. My ghost is special, but it's more for self-preservation. I won't be able to help you when the ti cos."
"I don't need your help," Yang Jian said.
"That's good," Zhao Kaiming replied.
Wang Xiaoming spoke up, "There's not much left of the ghost candle. We should start quickly. Otherwise, once the ghost candle goes out, those ghost infants will start attacking you, and your chances of success will be even slimr."
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