Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Su Han's doubts deepened. He stepped forward and stood in front of the man whose body was wrapped in bandages, preparing to untie the bandages to see the man's face.

Just a second before Su Han touched the dirty bandages, Shen Chengyin grabbed his hand.

"It's A-Gang," Shen Chengyin said calmly.

Su Han's breath hitched, and she turned to look at the person on the bed who had almost lost all vital signs.

This person is A-Gang... then the person on the bed must be... Jin Ting.

Su Han was overjoyed when she made her wish, but now that her wish has come true, she feels only confusion.

His supernatural power based on laws is real; Shen Chengyin can no longer become a god.

Perhaps sensing the low spirits of the person beside him, the green vines slowly climbed up. Shen Chengyin grabbed Su Han's wrist and squeezed it, idly playing with his fingers.

The man rested his chin on Su Han's shoulder, a gesture that almost pulled Su Han into his arms.

Jiang Yurou's confidante, who had brought two people with her, was taken aback and immediately left with great discretion, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.

"Should we save them?" Shen Chengyin asked.

Su Han nodded, "...Just save them, that's enough."

Since Jiang Yurou spared their lives, she must have hoped that they could live.

Shen Chengyin placed his hand on A Gang's body, and his life-sustaining abilities slowly emerged. A Gang looked seriously injured, but was actually in much better condition than Jin Ting beside him.

Su Han watched as A Gang's body recovered at a visible speed, his internal organs reassembled, and his severed limbs regenerated. But his burned skin had not yet recovered, and then there was no further change.

Shen Chengyin turned around to treat Jin Ting.

Jin Ting on the bed was clearly in a worse condition. Logically, she should have died long ago, but she was defying common sense and clinging to life.

Her shriveled body slowly swelled, and Jin Ting's breathing became increasingly clear.

Advanced ability users are not yet capable of restoring two dying people to their full strength at the same time. Shen Chengyin simply stabilized Jin Ting's vital signs and then withdrew his hand.

Ah Gang's condition was noticeably better. After the treatment, he sat there in a daze for a while.

The physical pain disappeared...it felt like a dream.

He couldn't help but want to cry, but his facial features were burned away, and he couldn't shed a single tear.

"Ah Gang, how are you feeling?" Su Han asked.

Ah Gang recognized Su Han's voice, thought for half a minute, and slowly raised his head. His head, stripped of its facial features, looked in the direction where Su Han was.

His mouth was burned and melted together after the explosion, and Jiang Yurou later cut it open to allow him to speak and breathe better.

It's just a fleshy slit now.

"Ah... Ah Han," Ah Gang murmured, then, as if suddenly remembering something, he slammed his hand on the chair, "Save...save Jin Ting!"

"Jin Ting is right next to you, she's still alive," Su Han comforted her.

He dared not touch A-Gang's bloodied and mangled body, so he could only ask Shen Chengyin to bring over another hospital bed and move A-Gang onto the bed to make him feel better.

"...Revival Base, where is the revival base? Is the base—"

Ah Gang didn't know how to start the conversation.

They all knew that the Fuxing Base should be destroyed.

Jin Ting knew in her heart that in that situation, it was simply a matter of saving as many lives as possible.

"Ah Gang, 39,328 people survived at the Fuxing Base. The base has been rebuilt, and there is now a new leader. Everything is safe and sound."

Su Han moved her lips, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to say the abstract name Jiang Yurou had chosen for the base.

Su Han's voice clearly reached A Gang's ears. Hearing the number, A Gang thought for a moment, "Great... Actually, I didn't intend to save the base; it was this crazy woman who insisted on bringing me along. Now, I deserve some credit for the base's reconstruction, right?"

"Um."

Su Han was eager to know what A Gang and Jin Ting had gone through, but A Gang couldn't remember anything.

He only remembered that he and Jin Ting ran to the armory, detonated the explosives, and then lost consciousness.

An announcement came over the loudspeaker outside the window; Jiang Yurou was already gathering everyone in the base. It was daytime, and the survivors were scattered throughout the base, so it wouldn't be an easy task.

Knowing that she couldn't stay here for long, Su Han instructed the junior life ability users on site to take good care of A Gang and Jin Ting, and then hurriedly took Shen Chengyin to support Jiang Yurou.

At this moment, Jiang Yurou had gathered half of the people in the square, where several corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Li Tiangan stood beside Jiang Yurou, his expression grave.

Jiang Yurou had just been promoted to a high-level ability user a few days ago, and killing several zombies of the same level was a piece of cake. But the tricky problem lay with the low-level ability users and ordinary survivors at the scene.

Advanced zombies are incredibly sophisticated in their disguises, making it truly difficult to part with a loved one who has been infected.

"Sister Rou Rou!! Sister Rou Rou, I beg you, this is my younger brother. We were working on the farm this morning. Look, he can talk and laugh, how could he be a zombie—this is impossible, Sister Rou Rou, I beg you, please let him go!"

In the square, a young man was tightly bound by a huge wooden vine. Jiang Yurou stood beside him with an icy expression, while a low-level superhuman knelt at his feet, pleading for mercy.

The bound high-level zombie did not feel its life was threatened, and was still pretending, without struggling.

"He's a high-level zombie, and I don't want to repeat myself."

Jiang Yurou wasn't buying it and stared coldly at the people at her feet.

"Sister Rou Rou, I know you're not a cold-blooded person. If it were your trusted aides, your family, or your friends tied up right now, would you still be able to do it?!"

The man was still unwilling to accept it and cried his eyes out.

"Damn it, I'm the one who got infected. I've already shot myself. If you get in my way again, I'll kill you too!"

Jiang Yurou kicked him, and then used her lightning-based supernatural power to pierce through the head of the advanced zombie.

The advanced zombie let out a mournful roar and its body went limp as it collapsed.

The survivor who had been kicked scrambled over and embraced his brother's body, weeping bitterly.