"Let me check what's wrong with you!"

The female doctor's mouth was wide open, her eyes were excited, and she stabbed Sun Zheng's arm with the barbed awl with great force.

Sun Zheng was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He wanted to scream, but he had used up a lot of energy in his previous struggles and screams. Now he could only open his mouth in pain.

"The bleeding is not enough... bring more!"

The female doctor roughly pulled the awl out of his arm. The barb ripped off a lot of Sun Zheng's flesh, and the intense pain made him stop even thinking.

The female doctor stabbed the awl into another position on Sun Zheng's arm again.

"What kind of disease is this... Why don't I know it..."

Sun Zheng discovered that the female doctor's behavior was intentional. She was like a devil, with strong excitement in her tone.

“Don’t… no…”

Sun Zheng begged with his last bit of strength, but the female doctor's face came closer to him, her bloodshot eyes trembling slightly. She pinched Sun Zheng's face and smiled happily.

"Don't be afraid. You'll be fine as long as you hold on until the next afternoon... I'll find out the cause of your illness... You look so listless, is it a problem with your brain?... Let's see what's in your head..."

An incomparable fear devoured Sun Zheng's heart. He tried hard to open his eyes wide and appear to be more energetic.

The empty hospital gradually became lively. Sun Zheng saw many people walking out slowly from all directions. They were like the man next to him, with pale faces and miserable looks of death.

"Doctor Sun, we're here to see you..."

It seemed like a call from hell, and smiles appeared on the faces of the dead patients again. Sun Zheng finally discovered why they looked familiar.

These are the people who died at his hands...

No, this is not real! It is not real! Sun is resisting violently. He must have forgotten something, forgotten something...

Members of the underground mall base kept coming here to provide support, but they fell to the ground before they could reach this floor, having nightmares of their own.

An Yan looked at An Jing in admiration. Her sister was so strong that other people would become weak as they used their superpowers.

But her sister can become stronger the more she uses it, and all targets who fall into nightmares will be transformed into her energy.

If it didn't have enough energy, it would have been quickly drained away by An Jing's supernatural powers.

But An Jing showed mercy. She didn't kill anyone except Sun Zheng. She just let them have a continuous nightmare.

She must make Sun Zheng feel sufficient pain and despair before dying. This was the hatred she had suppressed for too long.

"Please show some mercy!"

A man staggered out, which surprised An Jing. She had used her supernatural powers on him, so why didn't he fall asleep? !

The man had only one eye open, and his expression was a little fragmented: the half of his face that had his eye open looked normal, while the other half had his eyes closed and looked painful.

"Don't come over here. My sister didn't kill anyone. We are only here for revenge. Sun Zheng is our target."

An Yan stared at the man who had not fallen asleep vigilantly. The man found that the ground under his feet began to shake, as if something terrible would happen if he moved forward.

"Okay! I won't go over there. Doctor Sun is a good man. He saved many members! If possible..."

The man wanted to persuade him to do something else. In the apocalypse, it was hard to find a healing psychic with offensive abilities like Sun Zheng, and he really wanted to save him.

"He's a good man?! If it weren't for him my dad wouldn't have died!"

An Yan shouted loudly, and cracks appeared on the ground around the man.

If this floor collapsed, they would have to abandon this stronghold, and everyone sleeping on the lower floor would be crushed to death.

The man has realized the urgency of the situation; the survival of the stronghold basically depends on him.

His special ability is [Dolphin], which allows him to sleep in one hemisphere of his brain, allowing him to be alert all day long, and he can emit sonar of a special wavelength to communicate with his companions.

He wasn't sure if his ability could wake them up, so if the situation was urgent he could only give it a try.

"Don't! Don't be impulsive!"

The man released his special powers while shouting, reminding everyone to wake up and not be trapped by nightmares.

An Jing was about to put the final touches on the matter when she found that Sun Zheng had woken up. He looked at the two of them angrily and raised his hand.

An Jing increased the energy of her supernatural power, and Sun Zheng fell down again.

But she found An Yan kneeling beside her, with a look of pain on her face and covering her heart.

"Yanyan! What's wrong with you?!"

An Jing hurriedly helped her up, but An Yan didn't say a word. Her body twitched and she fell down weakly.

Seeing this performance, An Jing knew that the thing she was most worried about had happened. She quickly reached for the medicine bottle in An Yan's pocket and stuffed the pill into An Yan's mouth.

But An Yan's pupils dilated and her heart stopped beating.

"Yanyan! Don't scare me! Don't scare me!"

An Jing's tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. She couldn't imagine a world without her sister. She didn't want to experience the pain of losing her loved ones again.

She pressed Anyan's chest hard and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her. As long as she could take a breath, everything would be fine.

"Is she okay?"

The man spoke with a guilty conscience, he wanted to raise his voice again to wake up his companions.

But this time, An Jing's eyes became extremely angry. He was about to open his mouth again, but found that the clear half of his brain had also fallen into chaos.

An Jing massacred the organization. She didn't want to be distracted when saving An Yan, and she didn't have time to conduct an in-depth investigation, so she directly sentenced them all to death.

The continuous cardiopulmonary resuscitation made An Jing's hair stick to her forehead and cheeks, but she could feel An Yan's body getting colder and colder.

"No, Yanyan, don't leave me..."

An Jing cried helplessly, her tears constantly falling on An Yan's cheeks. In the past, An Yan would have gently wiped her tears and comforted herself.

But now, An Yan would not have any reaction when facing herself who was so sad.

An Jing cried bitterly while holding An Yan's body. She regretted it.

She shouldn't have let her sister come with her. Knowing that they might encounter danger here, An Jing felt that there would be no problem with her own strength.

She knew that An Yan would leave her sooner or later, but she didn't expect it would be tonight. She was not mentally prepared yet.

Just like I was not mentally prepared for my father's death at that time, everything was too cruel and painful.

An Jing suddenly thought of something and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie.

"Help me contact the God of Faith in Jianghua City! Quick!"

Although An Jing felt there was no hope and she had never heard of the ability to come back to life from the dead, she still wanted to give it a try.

The extremely powerful God of Faith once said that if they believed in him, he would protect them. Is it too late now?

An Jing felt a little regretful. If she and her sister had followed the God of Faith at that time, would the result have been different?

The God of Faith is her last hope.