Thinking of this possibility, Shao Zifeng felt an urgency rising within him.
There was no time to consider anything else; he hurriedly opened the door and walked straight into the slightly ajar Room 2 of the opposite ward.
The little deer followed quietly behind Shao Zifeng. As it was about to enter the ward, it suddenly turned its head, its gaze sweeping over the snow-white walls.
There, there were a few dried drops of blood.
The little deer tilted its head in thought, and then followed into the ward.
Click.
With the door closed, the hallway regained its calm.
"Bgak bgak~"
The thick door curtains swayed, and a pair of crimson eyes stared intently at Room 2.
Room 2.
Shao Zifeng stood in front of the hospital bed with his eyes closed, the abstract eye made of lightning marks on his right hand appearing and disappearing faintly.
His 'infection' ability had been strengthened once again, and the speed at which he absorbed the virus increased as well.
Thump thump!
