Prophetic Dream: Infinite Survival in a Disaster World

[Infinite Flow + Natural Disaster + Apocalypse + Team-Based + Growth-Oriented Female Protagonist + No CP] (Warning: The female protagonist helps others and has a sense of justice. If you dislike th...

Chapter 108 Strange - Legs

Looking at the map in their hands, Xu Anran and the others felt as if they had found a lifeline and quickly found the back door to leave on the map.

They just need to walk along the basement to the right until they reach the end, where the factory's back door—the waste disposal station—is located.

Having confirmed their route, they prepared to set off. Just before leaving, they noticed the strange man still staring intently at them, chuckling foolishly.

However, his expression gradually changed, and suddenly, he seemed like a completely different person. He closed his eyes tightly, slowly backed away, his body trembling uncontrollably, as if something extremely terrifying was about to descend.

Xu Anran and the others immediately realized that the situation was not good. Without hesitation, the four of them got up, quickly left the room, and ran towards the back door according to the map.

Sure enough, the sound of hurried footsteps and the scraping of a large sword on the ground came from behind.

They ran with all their might, and the figure behind them seemed to carry a terrifying and oppressive aura, like a ferocious beast. Just hearing its voice would instill fear in people from the bottom of their hearts, as if no force could resist it, leaving only endless despair.

Xu Anran and her group had a very smooth journey, successfully reaching the back door, and the footsteps behind them disappeared. However, when they approached the back door, they found it locked. Xu Anran hurriedly took out tools to pick the lock.

Just as she was concentrating on picking the lock, the masked man's figure suddenly appeared behind her like a ghost.

This time, in order to avoid being discovered, he deliberately controlled his voice and appeared behind Xu Anran without anyone noticing.

Luo Xi and the others watched helplessly as the masked man raised the gleaming broadsword like a demon. At that moment, his face was filled with excitement, and the smile on his lips, which he could not suppress, grew larger and larger like a blooming poisonous flower. His eyes were filled with crazy joy, as if he was about to reap a new harvest and catch another new prey.

Ya Ya and Yi Yi's terrified expressions were frozen on their faces. They stared at the masked man, and an instinctive panic overwhelmed them like a tidal wave, rendering them unable to utter a sound. Their bodies trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, unable to move an inch.

Just as Yi Yi finally overcame her panic and was about to rush over, the broadsword fell mercilessly like the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Ya Ya closed her eyes tightly in fear, and Yi Yi's eyes widened, but what did he see?

Luo Xi fell into a pool of blood like a withered flower.

Just now, Luo Xi opened her mouth in fear, but it was as if an invisible hand was gripping her throat, preventing her from making a sound. Her legs felt as heavy as if they had been drenched in molten lead, making it impossible for her to move.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was like sinking into quagmire, utterly futile. Thinking of the Buddha statue in the space, she grasped at it like a lifeline and pulled it out. Sure enough, she regained control of her body.

She threw the Buddha statue at the masked man like a cannonball, but the masked man only paused slightly before continuing to chop, his broadsword seemingly carrying endless resentment and killing intent.

Xu Anran turned around when she heard the sound, but it was too late. At that moment, Luo Xi's mind was blank. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She only knew that she had to save Xu Anran. She thought that her brain might have been damaged at that time, or that she had been infected with some kind of stupidity by Xu Anran.

Without hesitation, she lunged forward, pushing Xu Anran away and piling on top of her. The broadsword fell mercilessly, Luo Xi's legs feeling like severed tree branches…

Blood gushed out of the major artery like a burst dam, splashing all over the people around. The warm touch stunned the three people present, and Luo Xi had already fainted from the pain.

The masked man stared at the rampant blood, his mouth twisting into a chilling grin. He then greedily licked the blood off his face like a hungry wolf.

Xu Anran took out all the talismans from her spatial storage and rained them down on the masked man's face. Then, she picked up Luo Xi and ran away with Yi Yi and Ya Ya.

Just as the masked man launched his attack, Xu Anran happened to unlock the door, and they escaped from the factory. The masked man didn't chase after them; he seemed to be under some kind of restraint, only able to move around within the factory.

Arriving at the gate again and back in the car, Xu Anran, seeing Luo Xi bleeding profusely, frantically searched for all her medicines like an ant on a hot pan.

She frantically searched, her hands trembling, and she could clearly feel Luo Xi's breath growing weaker and weaker, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry..." she muttered to herself, her hands searching frantically. She dared not cry, nor did she have time to cry. She had to open her eyes wide and see the name of the medicine clearly; she had to save Luo Xi.

Finally, she found the medicine that could quickly stop the bleeding. She sprinkled all the medicine on Luo Xi's legs and then wrapped them tightly with gauze and bandages.

The medicine was indeed miraculously effective, stopping the bleeding very quickly. However, even after the bleeding stopped, Luo Xi's face remained as pale as paper, as if the essence of life had been drained from her.

Although he is temporarily out of danger, how will Luo Xi, who has lost both legs, continue on his path in the future?

Yi Yi and Ya Ya seemed to be arguing about something. In the end, Yi Yi reluctantly let go of Ya Ya, and Ya Ya walked towards Luo Xi with a resolute look in her eyes, as if she had made some important decision.

She recalled Luo Xi's smiling face when she first woke up, so bright and sunny; she remembered that the first delicious thing she ever ate was given to her by Luo Xi; Luo Xi always fed her all kinds of delicious milk tea; he liked to hug and kiss her with a smile; he always praised her for being beautiful...

She hopes Luo Xi will always be happy and have a joyful smile every day...

She walked to Luo Xi's legs and looked at the severed, bandaged incision. It must have hurt a lot! She slowly untied the bandages and gauze. Xu Anran wanted to stop her, but Yi Yi stopped her. After untying the bandages, she took a knife and cut her own wrist.

She poured her own blood onto the wound, and the green blood, as if alive, merged into Luo Xi's body and remained there. Ya Ya's face turned pale, while Luo Xi's complexion began to turn rosy.

But if it keeps flowing, Yaya will die. Yi Yi pulled Xu Anran aside, her childish voice carrying an indescribable heaviness: "Once you donate blood, you can't stop. She said... she doesn't want Xixi to be sad, she wants to help Xixi, she can merge into Xixi's body and go on adventures with her... forever together..." As she spoke, tears involuntarily streamed down Yi Yi's face.

Finally, Ya Ya bled her last drop of blood, the tiny figure, pale as paper, collapsed to the ground. In her final moments, she saw Luo Xi's body restored to its former state, and smiled contentedly. She departed with a smile.

After settling Ya Ya in, Xu Anran wiped away her tears and drove back the way they came with the still unconscious Luo Xi and Yi Yi, leaving the area.