At this moment, I was already panicking. I didn't know what to do. Looking at the nauseating bloody corpses staggering towards me, the invisible but existent aura of death was surrounding me, as if it wanted to drown me with this power that was enough to make all living things tremble in fear.
I could only stand there and watch them surround me tightly. At this time, I was like a patient with epilepsy, my hands and feet were constantly shaking.
The bloody corpses that slowly surrounded me opened their arms and grabbed at my body. I wanted to dodge, but I couldn't dodge all the dozens of bloody hands that reached out at the same time. Through the gap between the bloody corpses, I saw a huge rat standing in the distance, looking at me with a smug and crafty expression. Its blood-red eyes were blinking like the stars in the night sky.
Suddenly, an uncontrollable anger surged out of my chest. I wanted to rush over and catch that rat, then tear it apart. Otherwise, I would chop it into meat paste and eat its bones!
At this moment, there were already two arms on my body. I suddenly broke free from the hands and rushed towards the rat from the middle of the bloody corpses. Those corpses didn't seem to expect me to suddenly exert my strength. They all thought that I would sit and wait for death. The bodies in front of me were immediately pushed away, and my hands were covered in blood and flesh.
However, the corner of my clothes was firmly grabbed by a hand. Then, a few thick and powerful arms clamped me tightly, making me unable to move. At this moment, a person slowly walked out from a dark corner. The rat that had been showing me a sly look twisted its fat body and rubbed against the person's leg in an ingratiating manner.
My vision was already blurred by the tears or the blood on the corpses. I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly. I could only vaguely see that he was wearing the same hospital gown as me. His figure was exactly the same as the night before. He was definitely someone I was familiar with. This was undoubtedly Xiao Jun. Otherwise, why would that rat be so humble to please him? But to me, Xiao Jun is just an unreal person in a story. Even though we only looked at each other through the window, that was only once.
At this time, I was already lifted up by someone. Then, a pair of sticky hands pressed on the top of my head, and I lost consciousness. I think I'm lucky because I didn't experience the pain of Tian Feng's death. Of course, I'm also worried that I haven't experienced it yet. Thinking of this, I really wished that I was already dead. That kind of pain, I think even the torture in the 18 levels of hell is nothing more than this.
I was surrounded by darkness. I didn't know if I was dead, so I could only wait quietly. It was as if his body was lying on a small boat, swaying back and forth with the waves. It was also like he was lying in a cradle when he was a child, gently rocked back and forth by his parents. Gradually, the fear in my heart slowly subsided. Instead, a sense of comfort surged out, as if a colorful light enveloped me bit by bit.
A warm current flowed through his veins and slowly dispelled the cold feeling in his heart. This warm and safe feeling was like lying in his mother's arms. No matter what happened outside, he could sleep peacefully.
His eyelids suddenly became heavy, and he did not want to open them at all. I heard a vague voice. It sounded like a lullaby my mother sang to me when I was a child. The tune was gentle and peaceful. At this moment, not only my eyelids, but even my entire body's muscles relaxed. My consciousness began to blur. I no longer cared about the bloody corpses or the rats. Now, I only wanted to fall asleep while my mother sang gently.
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