Later, the apocalyptic experience became increasingly brutal, and many people struggled on the edge of life and death.
Plunder, occupation, murder, and arson became commonplace.
Human nature is becoming extreme, and more and more people are showing their evil side.
Gradually, the Xiaole in the notebook also changed. She was in great pain every time she woke up, and the mental pressure was immense.
I no longer have the curiosity and longing for delicious food and beautiful scenery that I used to have, and I am no longer willing to travel.
June 15
Mo An brought me a late-night snack again, but I don't want to eat it.
When Yuan Chen came to deliver chocolates in the afternoon, she secretly reminded me not to eat anything Mo An gave me.
Although I don't know the specific reason, I trust Yuan Chen, so I secretly threw away the late-night snack.
Meanwhile, he didn't sleep that night, wanting to see what Mo An was up to.
Finally, just as I was about to fall asleep, the door opened, and Mo An carefully walked in to observe my condition.
Then he took out the prepared tool kit, pulled out two syringes, both of them very thick, and started drawing blood. I was shocked.
I never imagined that all these days, she had been so attentive in bringing me late-night snacks, it turned out she was doing it to draw my blood.
I immediately grabbed her hand to stop her from moving, broke free of her arm, and slapped Mo An across the face.
She was stunned when she heard me wake up, and even more surprised that I would attack her.
In her mind, her plan was perfect; no one would discover that she was drawing my blood, and I would have no way to resist.
The truth is, I thwarted her plans.
Then a vine appeared and quickly wrapped around my body, making me unable to move.
Mo An touched his reddened face and looked at me with a cold smile. "If you hadn't known, I would have been careful, but since you insisted on finding out, you can't blame me."
I retorted angrily, "Aren't you afraid that if I tell other people what you did, the team won't tolerate you?"
Mo An scoffed, "Scared? Of course not! You think they'll be begging me to draw your blood tomorrow? Hahaha..."
She then gagged me with a cloth, and no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't escape Mo An's blood draw. She even deliberately took out two more syringes and continued to draw blood until they were full.
Holding the four heavy vials of blood, Mo An smiled and said to me, "The surprise is about to begin!"
The next morning, cheers erupted from the team.
Mo Xiaole hadn't slept much because she had been tied up all night. When she heard cheers, she wanted to call for help, hoping someone could come and assist her.
However, a short while later, a group of people arrived, but they did not immediately ask Mo An to untie me.
Everyone's eyes held surprise, longing, greed, and hesitation, but Mo An had an expression of watching a good show.
Finally, Xu Lao Er spoke up, "I heard from Mo An that your blood can grow superpower fruits, and the effect is even better than crystal cores. Since we are on the same team, it's not too much for you to contribute some blood to everyone, right? You don't need to go on missions anymore. We'll all protect your safety. Consider it an exchange with you, no problem."
I can't understand why they can so readily assume that taking my blood is their right.
I was filled with indignation and kept shaking my head.
Another voice chimed in, "What? You're still not willing? Do you think you could have survived this long without us?"
"Yeah, aren't we the ones who rush forward when there's danger?"
"Exactly, what are you unhappy about? You should feel fortunate to be able to contribute to the team. We've all improved our abilities, which makes our team safer."
"Don't forget you eat our food and use our products. What's wrong with using a little of your blood?"
......
Looking at those familiar faces and listening to their conversations, the scene before my eyes began to distort, and everyone's expressions became ferocious and terrifying.
I don't know who left last, I was just sitting on the bed in a daze.
The vines are gone, but I still feel something binding me.
After that, everyone was very kind to me, providing me with more food and urging me to eat more. People would come to see me from time to time, their tone full of concern, but their smiles were fake.
Every night, three or four people would come over and hold me down to have my blood drawn.
At first, Mo An would stand by the door and watch, but later she stopped coming over, since all the blood drawn would eventually be given to her anyway.
Desires are insatiable, and as people place more and more importance on the Superpower Fruit, the amount of blood drawn each day is also increasing.
Despite eating a lot, I couldn't stop my weight from dropping rapidly.
Mo An scoffed, "How about that? Surprised? Do you regret knowing about the blood test now? After all, I was still concerned about your health back then. Now look at them, tsk tsk tsk..."
"I've become like this because of you. Is that what you call caring about my health? You just want to enjoy it all to yourself. Don't try to make yourself look good," I roared angrily.
Mo An covered her mouth and laughed, but I didn't hear what she said after that.
Because of the excessive blood loss and the exertion of shouting, she fell into a coma.
I woke up here and felt terrible.
I opened my phone's privacy settings and saw many unread messages on WeChat, among which the message from "Little Kid" caught my attention.
He said he greeted me when we met on the street, but I ignored him. Even when he took the initiative to introduce himself, I said I didn't know him.
He was surprised and couldn't help but ask "me" if I had twins, to which I replied that I was an only child.
The kid was stunned and frantically sent messages on WeChat, analyzing that he believed he had seen the same person.
He has a good memory because the two "musical dancers" have the exact same mole on their faces.
So he was more inclined to believe it was a case of split personality, and he comforted me by saying "don't be afraid" and recommended his uncle, who was a psychologist.
At the time, I wondered if I really had a psychological problem, so I went to see Dr. Wang.
The result was that I first observed, trying to step outside my current environment, but I had already traveled to many places, so in the end there was no substantial effect.
***
Seeing this, Yuewu finally understood why Mo Xiaole was looking for Lao Wang, and she also remembered her own experience of meeting Xiaohai Ge.
That time, when we were shopping, a child excitedly ran up to us and asked, "Where have you been these past few days? You haven't replied to my messages," in a very familiar tone.
For Yuewu, who wasn't good at socializing, the boy was too enthusiastic and said many things that seemed nonsensical. So she chose to refuse and left in a hurry.
This is truly an amazing coincidence!
He failed to notice all those numerous blunders.
Should I admit I'm being foolish, or should I continue to believe that the world is protecting me?
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