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The 4000cc of Li Nan has been injected, and Liu Ziming's face has regained some color. At this moment, Li Nan finally let out a sigh of relief, having pulled Liu Ziming back from the brink of death.
Mo Xiaohui was carrying a women's bag filled with anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medications. Since they were already at the Pharmacy Department, a thorough search was inevitable.
Li Nan was also packing up, preparing to take Liu Ziming and Mo Xiaohui downstairs. The situation on the Ninth Floor was unclear, and the fates of Zhang Li and others were uncertain, so their team could not afford any more losses.
According to the established plan, Zhang Li must have already obtained the Liquid Nitrogen tank and should be heading to the Hot Water Room on the tenth floor. However, the gunfire that occurred on the Ninth Floor was suspicious; perhaps not all the Zombies had gathered on the tenth floor. Therefore, it was very likely that Zhang Li and his group had encountered a Zombie attack. If that were true, then Li Nan and his team would be in serious trouble.
In an effort to prevent panic from spreading, Li Nan did not disclose everything to Mo Xiaohui.
Carrying Liu Ziming, Li Nan walked ahead while Mo Xiaohui, holding a scalpel, followed behind. Fortunately, they were retracing their steps without any unexpected incidents.
"How did you know that Anlue Blood is a hemostatic agent? I don't remember telling you!" Li Nan asked, feeling a bit down and wanting to lighten the mood.
Walking behind him, Mo Xiaohui blushed slightly. "Well, that's a woman's secret; I won't tell you!"
With a shift in thought, Li Nan chuckled inwardly: "I guess I was being too nosy; it's not surprising for a woman to know one or two hemostatic agents!"
They descended quickly, reaching the lobby on the first floor in about seven or eight minutes. By this time, the sky outside had brightened; the sun was rising, bringing warmth.
Mo Xiaohui stared out at the world beyond the building, somewhat lost in thought. As Li Nan set down Liu Ziming, he paused slightly in surprise.
It seemed that their earlier speculation in the blood bank was correct; the military outside had already taken action. It was just that the hospital staff had not noticed it yet.
Staring at the welded shut doors and windows outside, Li Nan was astonished. "So the military has long since given up on us; they have completely sealed off Jiangbei Hospital, leaving us to fend for ourselves!"
In disbelief, Li Nan exclaimed, "It looks like someone has abandoned us; getting out will be nearly impossible!"
Seeing such a scene, Mo Xiaohui felt despondent. "Are we really going to be trapped here?"
Li Nan let out a bitter laugh, "Being trapped to death is still better; what I fear the most is that in the end, we might also become Zombies, turning into Walking Dead!"
Mo Xiaohui's eyes were filled with tears, but ultimately, none fell. After ten seconds, she resolutely said, "As long as you are by my side, I am not afraid. As long as you don't abandon me, I am willing to face this together with you!"
Li Nan tried to soothe Mo Xiaohui's emotions and said helplessly, "I have already been infected by the Zombie virus. Maybe in a few hours, I will turn into one of those Ghosts. But don't worry, I will do my utmost to ensure your safety and get you out!"
"I don't want you to become a Zombie! I don't want that!" Mo Xiaohui exclaimed, trembling as she suddenly threw herself into Li Nan's arms. Li Nan stepped back and said, "Don't do that. I've already been infected; it's better for us not to have too much contact!"
Li Nan felt heartbroken. He didn't want to give up hope for survival either, but in his current state, did escaping even matter? Was it worth it to get involved with Mo Xiaohui?
Li Nan's answers were all negative, so he didn't want to entangle himself further with Mo Xiaohui. One Gao Xue had already broken his heart; why should he provoke others?
Resolute in his decision, Li Nan firmly said, "Miss Mo, please stay calm. We are not at the end of our rope yet; there is definitely still hope. Please don't give up!"
Mo Xiaohui sobbed through her tears, "Don't make me leave you!"
Li Nan looked at the gradually shining sunlight and smiled as he said, "It's safe here. You and Liu Ziming stay here for now; I need to go upstairs and take a look!"
Mo Xiaohui clutched at Li Nan's clothing, seemingly reluctant to let go. Li Nan had no choice; he needed to check on Zhang Li and the others. If they encountered any danger, he needed a plan!
Mo Xiaohui was very scared; she recalled being alone in Room 432 and the Zombies she encountered in the Pharmacy Department. She couldn't imagine what might happen in this lobby on the first floor.
With no other option, Li Nan reluctantly turned back and placed the scalpel into Mo Xiaohui's palm again. "Please trust me! I will lead you out of here!"
With tears in her eyes, Mo Xiaohui ultimately chose to believe in the man before her. For no other reason than that he could be so serious and responsible for someone he had known for less than twelve hours—could he not be trusted?
Mo Xiaohui let out a small laugh through her tears, "Why do I feel like I'm acting like a resentful woman? I believe you won't abandon me!"
Li Nan nodded firmly, then held the Baseball Bat high and stepped up the stairs with determination.
To be honest, Li Nan was uncertain about whether they could escape. Given the current situation, it was quite unfavorable for them. The hospital had been completely sealed off from the outside, and he couldn't tell if there were any troops stationed there. If there were, even if they were all exceptionally skilled, they wouldn't be able to dodge the military's bullets, assuming they could even break through the iron barricades outside.
Li Nan sighed quietly to himself and hurried up the stairs.
The situation inside Jiangbei Hospital was becoming clearer; there should be no Zombie activity below the eighth floor. Therefore, the problem must lie above the Ninth Floor. Li Nan couldn't understand why the military had sealed off Jiangbei Hospital instead of simply launching missiles to destroy it entirely, which would eliminate the Zombie threat once and for all.
He thought that perhaps using high-grade weapons would cause public panic, prompting the military to take a more cautious approach by turning Jiangbei Hospital into a dead zone. If that were the case, there would surely be heavy troops stationed outside, making escape impossible!
One step at a time, Li Nan reassured himself. Facing such high-level military strategies, they likely wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice his life along with his companions. However, rather than being bitten to death by Zombies, he preferred that their fate be to fall to friendly fire!
Stepping out, Li Nan had returned to the eighth floor. Looking up, he hesitated slightly. He turned his mind over to recall where he had heard gunfire earlier in order to determine the possible direction of Zhang Li and the others.
About half an hour had passed since the gunfire rang out, and during that time, Li Nan hadn't heard any noise from above. This left him with two possibilities: they had either escaped or met with disaster!
Zhang Li and his group consisted of six individuals who were all formidable fighters. The danger that prompted them to fire their weapons must have been significant. Now, Li Nan realized that his earlier assumption—that most Zombies were gathered on the tenth floor—was incorrect, and this mistake could very well cost Zhang Li and Han Guang their lives!
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