Chapter 2247
Changlou’s words seemed to be a comfort to Xuelian, and also to himself.
It was just that at that moment, Nagarou himself had no idea.
After reading the information, they all understood that once infected by this virus, the damage to both the body and the brain was irreversible.
The damage to both the body and the brain was irreversible.
And Lin Mo had been in this virus-ridden environment for too long.
The possibility of a cure is too small.
……….
“Lin Mo, Lin Mo, you wake up, you wake up.”
Hearing someone call out to him, the unconscious Lin Mo’s eyelashes suddenly trembled.
By the time he opened his eyes.
He found himself lying on top of a hospital bed, while the surrounding area was empty.
When he moved his body a little.
There was a painful sensation in all parts of his body.
When he looked down, he found that his body was covered in dots.
At this moment, his body was already full of needles for an IV drip.
“Xuelian, Changlou, Xiaoshaji, Elder Nie.
Is anyone there?”
After calling out to everyone one by one.
Seeing that no one had responded.
In Lin Mo’s heart, a sense of foreboding rose up.
Forcing himself to endure the severe pain, he decisively pulled out those needles.
And then, he weakly rolled off the hospital bed.
All at once, bright red blood gushed out of his body like a spring.
Holding onto the hand guard on the hospital bed, Lin Mo struggled to get up from the ground.
Stumbling, he picked up the tai a that was placed in the corner before he walked out of the white ward.
Behind him, he left a trail of blood-red footprints.
However, when Lin Mo saw the scene outside the ward, his pupils instantly shrank.
In the entire “Crouching Dragon” laboratory, the original lively scene had disappeared
Instead, there was a dull, dead silence.
Underneath the dimly lit ruins, lightning sparked everywhere.
“Hello! Is anyone there?”
“No one’s in yet?”
The words fell, but the surroundings remained still and silent.
All that answered him were intermittent echoes.
Such a result made Lin Mo’s already anxious emotions heavy again.
“Could it be that his impulsiveness had caused the Walking Corpse virus to leak?”
The more he speculated, the more anxious he became.
With his longsword in hand, Lin Mo quickened his pace, trying to rush in the direction of the lift.
Miraculously, in this distance of less than a hundred feet.
With every step he took, his body recovered a few points.
By the time he walked up the lift, his body’s functions had surprisingly healed.
It was even stronger than when he was at his peak state.
The moment the lift doors opened.
The moment the lift doors opened, there were countless walking corpses wandering aimlessly around the lobby.
When they heard the movement of Lin Mo, they instantly turned around.
They were coming towards the lift.
Just when Lin Mo wanted to close the lift door and escape back to the bas*ment.
He unexpectedly saw several familiar faces among this group of walkers.
“Xuelian!!!”
“Chang Lou!!!”
“Watanabe!”
“How is this possible, how is this possible?”
Looking at the three companions, their glowing white pupils, as well as the faces that were so pale that there was not the slightest bit of blood.
Lin Mo was then as if his soul had been extracted.
The words that came out of his mouth were repeated over and over again in a muttered voice.
And when the giant walking corpse that was walking at the forefront approached.
Lin Mo’s eyes instantly turned red and Tai Ah was sheathed in a smooth manner.
The body was like a ghostly walker.
By the time he stopped his body, a walking corpse behind him had already been disembodied.
Looking at the three Xuelian in front of him.
Lin Mo waited for a shout with a trembling voice.
Yet all that replied to him was a bloody mouth.
And at that moment, Tai Ah had already swung to mid-air, but it only stopped there.
“I’m sorry for dragging you all into this!”
After saying this, Lin Mo let go of his palm, and Tai Ah fell to the ground in the same way.
In the next moment, the three people who had already been infected as walkers, without any hesitation, bit down on Lin Mo’s shoulder.
Then more and more, the walkers continued to gather around him, directly drowning him in the tide of corpses.