Bu Tiange shrugged, "I can't help it. Who told me to be so powerful?"

Sorry, having super powers means you can do whatever you want.

After entering the hospital, before even getting close to the room where the infected people were, a deafening roar reached Bu Tiange's ears.

Bu Tiange released his mental power and sensed the violent energy fluctuations in the isolation ward on the second floor, and couldn't help but frown.

She scoffed, "These idiots, why don't they kill him before he completes his transformation?"

The system explained: "This infected person was originally one of the top ten masters in the Outer Realm. After being infected, he became extremely aggressive. No one wants to risk their lives to kill him."

"What is his special ability?"

"Same as Zhao Yan, but slightly weaker."

Bu Tiange lowered her eyes. The dark clouds in the sky were completely integrated with the darkness and gloom in her eyes.

She raised the corners of her mouth and whispered, "I know you are in pain now. If you do as I say, I can set you free."

The roaring stopped.

Is she... communicating with the infected person who has lost consciousness?

The system wants to give a thumbs up to its own host.

Bu Tiange walked up the stairs step by step and continued, "There is a potion bottle next to you. Pick it up and pour the liquid inside on yourself."

The sound of liquid splashing rang in my ears.

After reaching the second floor, Bu Tiange broke into the house through the door.

The shabby room was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol. She stepped on the broken glass on the ground, and her feet made a clear sound.

A man covered in bruises was kneeling on the ground. Hearing the noise, he raised his gray and turbid eyes to look at her.

He seemed to want to say something to Bu Tiange, but when he opened his mouth, all that came out was a wheezing sound mixed with heavy phlegm.

Bu Tiange stopped and said amiably, "Very good, use your fire to set yourself on fire, and you will be free."

The man raised his hand and suddenly froze.

He stared blankly at his hands. It was obvious that with the infection of the virus, his diseased brain could no longer understand what she said.

"I have to do it myself." Bu Tiange whispered, and with a raised knife, the head rolled to the ground, and a pool of warm and dirty blood dyed the ceiling red.

System: "Master, the wound on your neck hasn't healed yet. If you get any zombie blood on it, it will get infected."

Bu Tiange silently used his mental power to open the barrier.

Haha, that damn Chen Fan.

System: "Host, please be careful with your words and actions. The target person has forcibly established contact with you. What if..."

Bu Tiange: "Shut up, there's no such thing as a single event."

The system is silent.

The unrecognizable zombie skull rolled to his feet. Bu Tiange kicked it away and asked, "Who stabbed him?"

"The Inner Domain authorized the Outer Domain to do this," the system said. "As long as they have sufficient qualifications, masters from the Outer Domain may be promoted to the Inner Domain at any time, and the status of some people in the Inner Domain will be in jeopardy."

In the last days, the dark side of human nature is magnified, and murder and arson due to a little jealousy are common.

The rulers of the inner domain took advantage of this to consolidate their rule.

Chen Fan appeared at the door, and a clear male voice called Bu Tiange back to his senses, "Don't be too surprised, things like this happen every day."

"I know." After pondering for a while, Bu Tiange finally asked what was on his mind, "You are a high-level psychic, why doesn't Xu Xiuyuan recognize you?"

Shen Fan's eyes turned cold, and he said sarcastically: "In order not to become a target of public criticism, I hid my ability."

"But, you can't escape the same fate as an innocent man who is in possession of a treasure." Bu Tiange teased.