I thought Song Enru would be placed in a basement or other similar enclosed space, but Long Tao walked up the stairs and pointed to the second floor.

The nurse in the outpatient hall just looked up from the consultation desk and then looked back at us expressionlessly, and continued to lower her head and write something.

We went up from the stairs in the hall to the second floor, and this floor was basically a checkpoint room, blood test, urine test, X-ray, color ultrasound, etc.

Going up further, I have to make an elevator. Long Tao had no intention of taking the elevator. He went up the second floor and turned into the corridor on the left. The hospital has been renovated twice. The most recent time was an expansion, and the outpatient building was built on the original basis.

There is a glass corridor between the newly built building and the old building. Through the corridor is the old department of the old building, and many rooms are locked.

We turned left and right, and came to the door of a room with the ECG logo. No one was guarding me around. Long Tao put his hand on the door handle and gently pushed it, and the old wooden door opened.

There was a man lying on the examination bed in the room, wearing a striped hospital gown, and beside the bed were instruments for monitoring various signs and data. Song Enru lay pale in the middle of a bunch of instruments.

Although her face looked ugly, it had returned to the normal color of human skin. Although she was full of illness, she looked away from the strange feeling she had before.

Her lips were bloodless, and many tubes were inserted into her body. Even though she had several bags of nutrient solution at the same time, her body was still thin and she was losing shape. Her cheeks were deeply sunken, and her lips were covered with dry skin.

My long black hair was cut short and yellow and dry. Seeing her like this, it had a great impact on me and felt so sore. I never thought that she would become like this when she met again.

This makes it difficult for me not to think of the words "The oil is exhausted and the light is exhausted". There is no one to guard her in the safety area, which shows that she is really not good.

I walked closer to the bed, and my emotions surged for a moment. I looked at her for a while. When I thought about the scene when I met again, I was going to use what method I should calm her down and communicate with me. In my imagination, she was strong, and even if she was imprisoned, she would wait for an opportunity to escape.

"It is said that they put the liquid in the container dry, and she was like this. She couldn't find a way to remedy it. She is now an ordinary person." Long Tao explained.

At this moment, Song Enru's smell really smelled human. Of course, when she was soaked in a container filled with liquid, I couldn't smell her, and I couldn't tell whether she was a human or a corpse at that time.

But at that time she could attract the corpse leader to protect her. Even if she was not a zombie, she was definitely not an ordinary human.

"Enru." I leaned over and called her name softly. Her limbs could move freely and were not tied up. The people in the safety area dared to do this, which means that she didn't even have the ability to hurt people.

I approached her ear, raised my tone slightly and shouted, "Enru."

After a few seconds, her eyelids trembled, and her eyes slowly turned, but she didn't open her eyes.

So I put my hand on her shoulder, and there was a needle in her forearm. The backs of both hands were green and purple, covered with bruises and needle eyes. I couldn't touch her hands, so I gently pressed her shoulders.

Perhaps because she felt the weight of her shoulders, Song Enru's eyes turned faster. She seemed to be struggling in her heavy sleep, struggling to wake up.

Finally, after a rapid eyeball turned, she opened her eyes and her eyes returned to normal, but her eyes were dim and she lost the luster of the past.

I called her name again, and her eyes followed the sound and looked at me. She paused for a second before she pulled away from her confusion. After seeing my appearance clearly, she suddenly widened her eyes and wanted to make a sound in her throat, but it may have been too long since she spoke, and her voice only made two whimper-like sounds.

I glanced at the bedside table, which was bare and didn't even put a water cup.

Long Tao immediately understood and turned around and went out to find water. I smiled at Song Enru: "He is going to find water. Don't worry, no one is guarding this, I will find a way to take you out."

Song Enru must know who I am, so there is no need to introduce herself to her. And depending on her performance, she must have recognized me.

It’s easy to say if you leave the hospital, but it’s difficult to do if you leave the city, but it’s something that people think about. I don’t believe that there is no loophole in the city defense of the safe harbor.

Upon hearing this, Song Enru shook her head stiffly, her eyes were filled with anxiety, and she opened her mouth and made a squishy ah sound, but then she started coughing.

Long Tao took a cup of cold water with a teacup. The conditions did not allow it, and there was no need to pay too much attention. I took the cup and fed it to the bed. Song Enru did not dare to drink too much at one time. He fed it in small sips. After a while, Song Enru could only speak normally.

"I've been waiting for you." The first sentence Song Enru almost curled my tears.

"I haven't had much time anymore, let me finish my words." She breathed in a breath and then spoke.

"Don't say that, there will be a way. Let's talk about it later when we go back. If it really doesn't work, I will turn you into a zombie." I only know that I can't watch Song Enru die, and I can't let her die in front of me. For this reason, I can infect her into a zombie regardless of her wishes.

The two time and space combined, I have lost enough relatives and friends. I admit that I am a little impulsive now, but Song Enru smiled bitterly after hearing this:

"It's useless. I'm already immune. I'm saving this breath and just waiting for you to tell you something."

After she finished speaking, she had to rest for several years. Seeing her difficult appearance, I couldn't bear to interrupt her again.

"You said." I blinked my eyes that were surging up to the tide. When I saw her mutation, I was not so sad because I knew mutation did not mean death, but at this moment, I really felt that she was going to die.

"Sang Rou, you know who I am and where I come from, and I also know that you will come to find me." Song Enru's eyes fell in my eyes, with a long-lost sense of familiarity.

She has no intersection with me in this time and space, so she is now looking at me in another time and space, and she knows who I am.

I nodded: "I came later than you."

Song Enru shook her head gently: "No, you came at the right time. I...I failed and misjudged the time. However, I already know what the problem is."

Song Enru said several times in a sentence. Her body was extremely weak, and speaking quickly caused her physical strength to lose. A layer of fine sweat oozed out of her forehead. It felt like she was completely supporting her with her thoughts, in order to finish her words.

I hope she can rest quietly. Seeing her hard-working words, my heart was depressed, like a blocked stone, neither going up nor down.

But I had no choice, the fact is that she is really no longer able to do it. Obtaining key information as soon as possible is the right way to do it.

In this way, my chances of success in changing history will be greatly increased. As long as the disaster is avoided, she will not die, at least not in this case.

She will continue to volunteer abroad, and then one day she will recover from her injuries and start a new life.

As long as I keep telling myself and firmly believing that I can change the end of the tragedy, I can stop the surging tears and face her death as calmly as possible.

I kept every word Song Enru said in my heart. Finally, she let out a long sigh of relief, her eyes were peaceful, as if she had finally removed the burden on her shoulders.

"That's it. I'll wait for the day you succeed. Now, I'm a little tired, so let me have a good sleep." Song Enru's voice became lighter and softer, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if she was really tired and wanted to have a sleep.

Beep-

The prompt sound of the electrocardiogram seemed to be some kind of declaration, and Long Tao quickly pulled me out of the room.

"The doctor and the nurse will come over later and leave here first."

When the ECG room was out, the bathroom was a few meters away. The two of us hid in the bathroom quickly and soon we heard crackling footsteps. Several people trotted into the ECG room.

When we heard the sound of talking, a doctor took two nurses in and rescued him for a while. They did not close the door. We heard the doctor finally declare Song Enru dead.

Then the doctor arranged for the nurse to call the director and reported that the special patient had failed to rescue him.

Song Enru's body was pushed away, and we followed the cart to the back door of the hospital. The body was carried into an ambulance. The caregiver who pushed the body told the driver to transport the body directly to the crematorium.

As soon as Long Tao and other nurses left, they immediately jumped into the ambulance. Long Tao took a white coat from an office. He put on the coat and told the driver that the patient's identity was very special. The hospital arranged for doctors and nurses to accompany her, and she had to supervise her cremation throughout the process.

After hearing Long Tao Hu's excuse, the driver's expression changed significantly, but he drove to the crematorium.

We followed up because we were just afraid that Song Enru would come back to life. She had already mutated and was not impossible to resurrect after her death.

The driver turned around frequently on the road, looking absent-minded. Long Tao reminded him several times to be careful to drive.

The car was driving unsteadily, and the white cloth covering Song Enru slipped halfway. The driver happened to turn around and saw Song Enru's face at first sight.

The driver coughed, looked at the body nervously and asked, "Doctor, why did this person die? Looks very young, what disease is it?"

Song Enru is already skinny and bone-thin. She looks like a mummy, with purple bruises on the back of her hands. Although she looks peaceful when she closes her eyes, she looks a little scary.

There are no poor patients in this hospital. It is definitely not good to say that Song Enru died of malnutrition. There are actually many diseases that can make people lose weight and deformity, but I am unwilling to add these painful diseases to her, even after death.

As a result, my hesitation completely misunderstood the driver. As soon as he spoke, he stuttered: "New, new infectious disease?"

"No, she is weak and too tired." Long Tao continued.

"Ah..." The driver was still a little bit skeptical.

"You see, we didn't take protective measures either." Long Tao spread his hands and said with a smile.

The driver nodded and felt relieved. After experiencing the raging zombie virus, ordinary people's fear of infectious diseases is far more than that of floods and beasts.

"We are all tired, it's not easy for anyone to live now." The driver said quietly with a sigh.
Chapter completed!