The two entered the courtyard. Perhaps it was bad timing, or perhaps it was too good timing.

The moment one foot stepped into the yard, before it even touched the ground, a scream came from inside.

"This is too much! I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore!"

Among the patients in the hospital, one who was leaning against the wall suddenly jumped up and then slammed his head against the wall next to him.

I don't know if this person was just very strong, or if people are just too fragile.

After the man crashed into the wall, there was a "thud," and then a lot of blood gushed from his mouth and nose. The blood wasn't bright red, but rather purplish.

There was still a lot of blood left on the wall; those bloodstains clung to the wall like mold.

Lifeless.

"Um?!"

Wu Er panicked upon seeing this, abandoning Kun Wu beside him and rushing forward to check on the situation.

Arriving at the man who had run into the wall, Wu Er squatted down and supported the man's body with his hands, looking at the man's face.

It was a distorted face, with murky eyes, blackish-purple lips, and prominent cheekbones, making it look like a zombie.

"Dead..."

Wu Er reached out and checked the man's pulse and breathing, and immediately realized that both had stopped.

Without a doubt, the man is dead.

Kunwu stood at the entrance of the clinic, looking at Wu Er without saying a word, his eyes lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

Further inside the clinic, Xiao Mingmu heard the "thump" of the impact against the wall and came out as well. As soon as he came out, he saw Wu Er looking distressed next to a corpse.

Xiao Mingmu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Then he looked elsewhere and happened to see Kunwu standing at the door.