The next day, Su Mingan and Yueyue, who had finished washing up, came to the hospital on the advertising paper.

The middle-aged dean with the Mediterranean on his head warmly received them, and the wife of the dean with an oriental beauty was also accompanied by them. Behind them, a little girl like a Western doll was hiding behind her, and her whole body was wrapped tightly with bandages except her face.

"It's great, I'm worried that my daughter will not be taken care of."

The lights on the roof of the hall emitted a pale light, shining on the dean's particularly excited face. The lady next to him had a face that was beautiful but stiff, and her eyes were moving extremely stiffly.

The little girl stared at Su Mingan and Yueyue sitting beside her with vigilance. Her bandaged hands kept buckled the wooden tabletop, making a "crying" sound that made her scalp numb.

She seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, as if she was singing, the tune was extremely strange. Su Mingan only heard it when she got closer. She was singing the nursery rhyme of "The Little Girl Picking Mushrooms".

...

【Little girl picking mushrooms

Carrying a corpse basket

With barefoots at night, walking around the cemeteries and hills~]

...

Obviously, the sound echoed in the ward repeatedly, but the dean and the dean's wife seemed to have not heard it, holding Su Ming'an and Yueyue's hands and thanking them, and instructing some precautions for care.

...

Su Mingan opened the live broadcast early in the morning. At this time, many people were attracted by the name of the room in the live broadcast room. When he saw such a strange scene, the tone of several barrage was scared.

[Suburban Rhyme in the Underworld, I was already scared to tears.]

【What the hell is this? There is a problem with this place.】

[Anchor, please leave quickly. I think this place is not easy to work with, so it is more important to save your life.]

Perhaps it was because of the beautiful Yueyue or the strange scene. More and more people in the live broadcast room were persuading the anchor to leave. After all, this is no different from reality. It will be really painful to die. At this stage, the people who were killed are kind and will not be so crazy that they want to die.

Su Mingan ignored these things. After the dean and the dean's wife left, he looked at the little girl standing there singing nursery rhymes repeatedly and fell into thought.

Yueyue glanced at him and suddenly said, "I'll take care of you."

"Well..." In fact, Su Mingan is indeed not good at caring for people.

He watched Yueyue take out the half bag of monkey head mushroom biscuits, lead the little girl to the bed, and then change her medicine bit by bit.

When uncovering the bandage, Yueyue discovered that the surface of the little girl's skin was not the expected burn, but large black spots.

...Same as those who died in mushroom cultivation.

From beginning to end, the little girl stared at her with straight eyes. No matter which angle she turned, the girl's head would turn in her direction. Then, a pair of black and white eyes stared at her flat.

Yueyue tried to communicate with her, but what she heard was always repeated nursery rhymes. The strange tunes were connected together, and the pale lights on the top were a bit scary.

After the day of care, she lay in the hospital room, standing next to Su Mingan, who was gnawing bread.

"I found the archives of this hospital." He said: "As soon as the end of the world broke out, we would take advantage of the chaos to take a look."

"How did you find it?"

Su Mingan waved to the outside, and then Su Mingan, who was exactly the same, pushed the door and walked in.

Yueyue was stunned for a while before realizing what Su Mingan's skill was - clone, such a powerful skill would definitely cost a considerable price. She suddenly thought of the figure who delivered a speech on the day the game started.

"That day, it was you..."

"Shh--" Su Mingan signaled with his eyes, and Yueyue understood.

Su Mingan is still on the live broadcast.

Su Mingan put his hand on the clone and took it back, eased the dizziness and pain.

It is because of this clone that he can only stand in the room and wait for Yueyue all day today, otherwise it will be difficult for him to even have normal conversations.

Today's live broadcast content is mainly about communicating with the weird girl, but there is no one yet. After Su Mingan greeted her, he directly closed the live broadcast room.

"My skill is mental manipulation." Yueyue said.

"learn."

"I can help you to relieve..." A little concern appeared in her eyes, and her big watery eyes were facing her. Her body was close intentionally or unintentionally, and her hands pressed on Su Mingan's hand.

"Is mental relief?" Su Mingan said with a smile: "Forget it."

"Oh..." Yueyue nodded a little dazedly, without asking why Su Mingan refused. She seemed a little tired and left Su Mingan and went out to wash.

...

The blood in the sky wrapped around the world - at least, it seemed like this in Yueyue's eyes.

She held a dagger with blood in her hand, and her eyes were nailed to the man who had just taken off her pants.

Her hands looked very small, which was the child's hands, and her clothes were also pink and tender, which was the doll skirt that children liked.

She has dreamed since she was a child... She has always been.

After dreaming that one day she would meet a man in the alley who inexplicably wanted to take off her clothes, she didn't care. But when this scene was really happening in front of her eyes a few days later, she realized something.

She took out the dagger she had been hiding on her body and threw off her backpack that she was going to elementary school to attend class.

He rushed towards the man who was still smiling without any warning.

From then on... since she came out of the juvenile management office, she realized that she had a completely different dream from others, and predicted dreams.

...

When Yueyue woke up from her fatigue, she felt her head swelling.

Su Mingan was sitting in front of the bed, with his eyes closed, looking like he was manipulating his clone.

——Yueyue dreamed of anything, and everything in the future was often presented to her in vain, but there was only one, only one person.

The boy in front of her couldn't see his future.

He has never appeared even once in her dream.

It seems that there are endless roads in front of you, but each road is like a leading to the abyss. The only light is slightly weak, making it impossible to choose the only road.

Today is the third morning, and Yueyue is going to continue taking care of the little girl.

"See you back." She said, pushing open the door.

"See you back." A tired voice came from behind.

...

The third and fourth days spent in a strange atmosphere. On the morning of the fifth day, the morning light gradually spread into the narrow room, Su Mingan heard the wailing cry of all kinds of creatures from all over the place.

"The end of the world has begun..."

He looked out the window, turned over and got out of bed, and quickly washed up.

Yueyue got up very early, and she had no idea of ​​changing into combat outfits. Today she was wearing a pink cat-eared velvet coat, with her pink and tender cat-eared ears slightly hanging from the brim of the hat. Her long sleeves completely covered the back of her hand, revealing only a pair of pink and tender fingers.

She was gnawing chocolate bars at the table, bit by bit from top to bottom, eating the shell first and then the core, as if she was performing some ritual.

The ward was empty, and the little girl who had been singing the songs suddenly disappeared today.

"Good morning." Su Mingan waved his hand.

He saw the girl with a dull look and became a little alive.

"I had a bad dream," she said.

"What"

"I dreamed..." Her voice paused.

Su Mingan was wearing a bread in his mouth and putting on his coat: "Is this important?"

Yueyue stared at him for a while, and then suddenly smiled:

“No, it doesn’t matter.”

"Then let's go." Su Mingan looked out the door: "Go to the archives room today."

After the two of them packed up, they pushed open the door and saw a long blood stain that was dragged out in the corridor.

【Good morning on anchor ~】

【Good morning ~ Damn, why is there blood?】

【The end of the world begins?】

[My mother, the end of the world that exists in the novel! It really happened in front of me. I regretted that I died so early and didn't see it...]

[What I have said before, if you are really in the end of the world, you will be scared to death]

The barrage began to have a daily good morning, but when they saw this scene in front of them, they were obviously not calm.

The two walked out along the corridor. The blood on the ground was a little slippery, and there was a smell of disinfectant and blood in the air. Along the way, they heard countless wails and wails, with violent footsteps resounding from here to there, and there were hoarse howlings unique to zombies.

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