Considering that his current condition was dangerous and he might have fallen into a coma, Meng Fanchen raised his hand to lift his quilt.

The moment the quilt was lifted, the stinking smell of blood hit me in the face.

The person inside suddenly sat up and started to bite Meng Fanchen.

Pale white eyeballs with no black pupils in the eye sockets.

Those nails that turned black and longer.

Dark red sticky blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Mutated! Meng Fanchen was so frightened by the sudden scene that he stood still, his legs seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The alien species came closer and closer, and Meng Fanchen could clearly see its sharp, bloody teeth.

He cried out in despair.

Why can't he move!

He is going to die!

He is going to be bitten to death!

He's going to turn into a disgusting alien!

He is still so young.

In that short moment, he thought a lot.

Just when the alien was less than a centimeter away from his neck.

The clothes on the back of Meng Fanchen's neck were lifted up, and he was pulled two meters back by a huge force.

In the blink of an eye, he was away from the alien.

Tu Ran stood in front of him.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

The deafening sound of bullets fired continuously.

Not a single bullet was left, all shot into the alien's head.

Its eyeball was blown out and the liquid in the eye spurted out.

Bloody brains splattered on the instruments behind it.

After a volley of bullets was fired, the alien's body could no longer support itself and it fell off the bed, hitting its head on the ground.

The body is extremely twisted.

The bloody scene was unbearable to watch.

Gunfire was not uncommon in these four buildings.

Everyone was used to it. The personnel responsible for collecting the bodies walked into the ward following the sound of gunfire, carrying a stretcher.

I don’t know how many people the stretcher had carried, and all of them were covered in blood of varying depths.

Tu Ran was not surprised, but it was the first time for Meng Fanchen to see it. Especially when he thought about how he almost had to lie on the stretcher, he couldn't help but shiver and stayed away from the stretcher.

The body collectors did not pay much attention to the scene.

There is a shortage of staff now, and after they finish dealing with this one, there will be another one waiting for them.

They have become numb.

When they first came here last night, they felt nauseous and vomited when they saw this scene, and they would shrink back, but now, they did not feel any emotions.

The mutated human corpse was mechanically lifted onto a stretcher, without caring whether the corpse was laid flat.

The upper body was facing down, the legs were facing up, and he just casually carried them around.

All bodies will be thrown into the incinerator.

From last night till now, the smoke from the crematorium has never stopped.

Tu Ran and Meng Fanchen were the only ones left in the room.

Tu Ran glanced at the other two beds, which were fairly tidy.

She turned and walked out.

"Sister Tu Ran, where are you going?" Meng Fanchen hurriedly picked up the medicine box and followed her.

"Go back to your room." Tu Ran didn't look at him and walked towards another ward.

Meng Fanchen said "Oh" and stopped following her.

No matter where Tu Ran goes, it seems that I can't help her.

Sister Tu Ran also has to distract herself to protect him.

Meng Fanchen returned to his room with the medicine box in disappointment.

When his companions who had been waiting in the room saw him return safely, they couldn't help but burst into tears.

He directly grabbed Meng Fanchen's hand.

"Fan Chen, I thought you were going to die too!"

Meng Fanchen pushed him away angrily, "Pooh, pooh, pooh, can you speak?"

On the other side, Tu Ran pushed the door and walked into Ward 405.

An alien species had appeared in this ward before and bit the doctor who was treating the patient. Both of them were shot dead by Ding Naiqing. There were still two people in the ward at this time.

(End of this chapter)