A resolute look appeared in her eyes as she said softly with gratitude, "My name is Shangguan Wan'er. Thank you for saving me."
"No need to thank me. Because your injuries are quite serious, I didn't help you change your clothes."
I got this black tracksuit from somewhere else. If you don't mind, you can change into your own clothes once you've recovered your strength!
I've prepared some water for you to wash in the bathroom, and I've put some food next to the table. If you feel hungry, feel free to eat something.
I put a bottle of insecticide next to me. If mosquitoes come, you can spray it and they won't dare to come near you.
You should rest well first, I won't bother you anymore. If you need anything, you can call me, I live in the room next to yours.
However, there are still many people outside who need help; I'll go and help those who need assistance first.
"Okay! Go and save them! I can take care of myself."
Junjue sprayed a lot of insecticide in the girl's room, then went out and closed the door. He also sprayed a lot in the hall and his own room to prevent mosquitoes from attacking again.
The shouting and screaming had stopped because someone had gone to rescue people with insecticide in this building, but screams could still be heard from other places outside.
Junjue sprayed insecticide on himself again, then teleported out of the hotel and headed towards the direction from which the sound came, preparing to rescue more people.
Actually, he wasn't a saint. It's just that last time he was cold-blooded, ruthless, and decisive in killing, he ended up with only one person left in the world. Only he could understand that feeling of loneliness, despair, and suffocation.
Therefore, in this life, I will try my best to help those who can be saved, and I will also mercilessly eliminate those who are beyond redemption.
All she wanted was for Earth to never again suffer the same fate as in her previous life, where humanity was wiped out—that was not the outcome she desired.
The salvation system needs to be activated now, and he will do his best to help those in need.
Shangguan Wan'er watched the young man leave, feeling very grateful. Looking at her treated wounds, her light blue tracksuit was now stained red with blood.
The thought of that family throwing her out made her want to kill them all.
How could that woman be so cruel, treating her like that with that stepfather? Tears blurred her vision, and the more she thought about it, the more upset she became.
Feeling the rumbling in my stomach, I could only eat some food to fill my stomach.
"From now on, I'll be all alone. I must take good care of myself and not let myself die so easily."
I'm going to live a long and healthy life, and see how those heartless bastards die.
Perhaps because of the severe headache, she fell asleep again after eating.
More than ten hours later, Shangguan Wan'er slowly opened her eyes. She had recovered a lot of strength and was no longer as uncomfortable as she had been yesterday.
The sight of her body made her feel nauseous.
Her body was covered in wounds, and her clothes were soaked in blood, filling her with fear.
She tried to sit up, but found that her whole body was stuck together as if by some viscous liquid, making it impossible for her to move.
Nevertheless, she endured the pain and struggled desperately to break free from the restraints.
She was speechless! With so much sticky, bloody blood on her body, how could she have slept for so long wearing such clothes? Was she really too tired?
She finally managed to sit up, only to find that her wounds had already been bandaged. Looking at the bandages, she couldn't help but recall how she had been injured, and a wave of nausea washed over her.
Shangguan Wan'er recalled how the boy had saved her. He appeared at her most difficult moment, giving her a glimmer of hope.
She felt so grateful that she wanted to find him and express her thanks to him again.
She endured the pain and carefully got up from the ground, trying to stand. However, her body swayed weakly, unable to support her weight.
Despite this, Shangguan Wan'er gritted her teeth and resolutely moved her feet slowly.
Every step brought excruciating pain, but she didn't care; all she wanted was to find the boy and express her gratitude to him.
She stumbled forward, trying to find the person who would save her from her dire situation. Her vision was blurry, her mind a jumbled mess, but she refused to give up; she had to keep going.
Finally, Shangguan Wan'er spotted the young man. He was standing not far away, looking at her with concern and worry in his eyes.
[Ding~ Saved. Please keep up the good work, host.]
It seems all my efforts over this period of time have paid off; I've completely forgotten about the system.
The Duke approached her and said in a cold voice:
"Why did you get up? Is your wound any better?"
Sensing the boy's indifference, she knew the two weren't close, but what did it matter!
This boy may be cold, but he saved my life! He's a million times better than that heartless family.
She said gratefully, "Thank you for saving me, I feel a little better."
Seeing that the girl's condition had improved considerably, the nobleman said in a cool tone:
"No need to be so polite. I wanted to change your dressing, but you're sleeping too soundly, so I'll have to wait until you wake up."
Now that you're awake, let me untie the bandages and apply the new medicine.
Seeing that the boy, though aloof, was so attentive to a complete stranger, she was truly moved and said shyly:
"Thank you! You've gone to so much trouble."
Seeing how polite the other party was, Junjue didn't say anything more and led her back to her room.
The room was filled with the smell of medicine and disinfectant, which gave Shangguan Wan'er a sense of relief. The young man carefully disinfected her wound.
She felt a pang of pain, but mostly gratitude. She could never forget the scene of the boy rescuing her from dire straits, nor could she forget his concern and worry.
Shangguan Wan'er sat quietly on the bed, looking at her bandaged wounds all over her body, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
She was grateful to the boy for helping her, but she also felt guilty about why she was injured.
She closed her eyes, recalling all the suffering she had endured. She had been forced to accept these hardships. Knowing the truth had caused her immense pain.
Shangguan Wan'er opened her eyes again, determined to be strong and no longer dwell on the pain of the past.
She has to face her choices, pursue her goals, and seek revenge.
Seeing that the girl was still wearing her blood-soaked clothes, the Duke hesitated for a moment before carefully treating her wounds.
He knew that the girl's injuries were very serious and that only timely treatment could prevent subsequent complications.
The wound emitted a nauseating stench, as if a dead creature were lingering in the air.
However, he had seen things a million times more disgusting in his previous life, so he only frowned slightly and continued what he was doing.
This nauseating smell comes from being scratched or bitten by a mutated creature, but unlike zombies, it doesn't cause infection with the zombie virus and assimilation.
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