"Drop! Detected mutant:???"
The girl in red, suspended in mid-air, hung her head low as if she were asleep.
On her neck, a necklace inlaid with what seemed like obsidian hung on her chest.
Her long hair covered her entire face, and the strands hanging on both sides of her shoulders moved without wind.
The exposed skin was deathly pale and without a hint of blood color.
Lin An's body stiffened and he gave up breathing.
He didn't dare to move an inch, fearing that he would wake it up.
Was it useful?
Lin An gave a bitter laugh in his heart.
The commotion he made when kicking the door earlier was definitely not small.
Although he didn't know why the mutant in front of him had no reaction, Lin An didn't believe that it really didn't notice.
The Judgement Eye couldn't provide any information. It could only be confirmed that the being in front of him wasn't human but a mutant.
When the Judgement Eye couldn't provide information, it only meant that the existence in front of him was so powerful that his mental detection couldn't break through its own barrier.
Suspended and walking in the air without external force.
The strength of the mutant in front...
At least at the peak of the second order... or even possibly the third order!
Lin An was somewhat desperate.
This was the greatest crisis he had faced since his rebirth.
As for the obsidian inlaid on the necklace around the little girl's neck, it was very likely the key part missing from the glove.
Getting it would complete the [Crusher's Hand].
But now he didn't dare to act rashly.
What was the use of completing the equipment if he died?
What to do?
Lin An's mind was spinning rapidly, trying his best to remain rational.
Before he could make a choice.
Suddenly, the little girl in front raised her head abruptly.
Her face had delicate features as cute as a doll, looking no more than seven or eight years old.
But both of her eyes were deathly pale, filled with resentment and indifference.
"Boom!"
An invincible mental shockwave like a substance bombarded Lin An's body.
Like being hit by a train, he was instantly blasted into the wall.
The wall cracked, revealing the bricks and steel bars inside.
Lin An felt a sweetness in his mouth and blood spilled out.
His chest caved in, as if being smashed hard by a heavy hammer.
Three...
At least three ribs were broken and his left hand was crushed.
His blood was surging.
Lin An gave a bitter laugh in his heart.
Too strong. The mutant in front of him was simply beyond his ability to confront.
This attack just now almost killed him alive. He could feel that his internal organs were bleeding.
If it weren't for activating the power burst, increasing his physical fitness.
This attack just now could have killed him in an instant.
Too strong...
Lin An, who was invincible among the first order, had no ability to fight back at all against the girl in red who was suspected to be a third-order mutant.
Escape!
Without hesitation.
Lin An instantly took out the potion from the Doomsday Ring and bit it to pieces.
"Drop, strength +1, constitution +1, agility +1"
"Drop, explosive power increased by 50%, endurance and resistance to blows increased by 30%, and attack speed increased by 20%."
The blood was surging and his strength increased again.
At this time, Lin An's strength attribute had reached 23.4.
Coupled with the 10% increase in explosive power provided by the potion and the 10% increase provided by the psychic plant, he could now inflict damage exceeding 28.08 in strength at maximum.
But it was still useless against the little girl suspected to be a third-order mutant.
Because the minimum attribute value of a third-order mutant was 40 points!
Without any thought of resistance, Lin An forced himself up and turned extremely quickly, running to the right like an arrow leaving the bow.
So fast that the airflow around his body was compressed, causing a slight explosion of air.
Behind him, the girl in red floating in mid-air seemed to have no reaction.
Only after releasing the mental shock, she calmed down again.
10 meters!
Lin An's speed was so fast that it left afterimages. There was a floor-to-ceiling window for lighting on the third floor staircase.
Rushing out would enable him to escape from this building.
Faster, even faster!
Lin An tried his best to stimulate the power within his body, attempting to reach the limit of his speed.
He could only pray that the girl in red wasn't interested in him and wouldn't chase him out of the building.
Otherwise, he couldn't think of any hope of survival at all.
Fleeing frantically.
In his peripheral vision, Lin An saw the ward number on his right hand side.
303.
That was the ward where Wen Ya's mother was.
Before Lin An could have any thoughts, another wave of mental fluctuations came from behind again.
"Buzz!"
The transparent but substantial mental shock came again, turning into an invisible shockwave and blasting at his back once more.
"Puff!"
Blood spewed out.
Lin An only felt extreme pain all over his body, and his back was a bloody mess.
His vision turned black for a moment, and his body was blasted out of the building like a cannonball under this impact force.
In mid-air, Lin An forced himself to stay conscious and managed to protect his head.
.......
Outside the inpatient building, a zombie stared blankly at the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor.
There was movement of a living creature there, which attracted its attention.
"Boom!"
Before it could react, a black shadow shot out at an extremely fast speed and hit its body.
Dust rose everywhere, and the hard cement ground was blasted into a deep pit.
Lin An was dizzy and struggled to get up from the pit.
Under him was a zombie crushed into bloody mud.
It was around one o'clock in the afternoon. The warm sunlight dispersed the cold air.
But it couldn't dispel the chill in Lin An's heart.
On the third floor of the inpatient building, the girl in red slowly floated out of the blasted floor-to-ceiling window.
Her deathly pale pupils firmly locked onto Lin An in the deep pit.
Lin An saw this and gave a bitter laugh. Since the girl in red chased out.
It seemed that he would die here today.
No wonder the zombie doctor wanted to induce him to go to 307.
A suspected third-order mutant. Even a thousand-person army group would die here.
It was just that Lin An couldn't figure out why. Clearly there was no mutant here in his previous life. Why was it like this for him?
Even if his rebirth disrupted the original trajectory, it wouldn't have such a big change, would it?
He thought he had been cautious enough.
In his expectation, even if there was danger in the 307 ward that the zombie doctor wanted to induce him to go to, it would be at most of the first order.
After all, the team that obtained the [Crusher's Hand] in the previous life wasn't powerful. They relied on sacrificing most of the ordinary people and using heavy weapons to attack hard to get in.
If there was a suspected third-order mutant here at that time.
No, even if it was of the second order.
This group of people wouldn't have been able to bring the glove back.
After all, when a team of thousands of people attacked here with modern weapons, under the roar of grenades and firearms.
Even if they didn't go to the 307 ward, it would definitely attract the attention of the girl in red. He was really unwilling.
The broken ribs pierced into his lungs, and Lin An coughed for a while.
Blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth with each breath. His injuries were extremely serious now.
If he weren't an awakener and had a high constitution to repair his organs, an ordinary person would have died long ago.
Excessive blood loss made his hands and feet cold.
With such injuries, he couldn't even escape in a short time.
Lin An stared fixedly at the girl in red slowly floating over, his eyes dim and without light.
As long as there was another mental shock, he would surely die.
The girl in red slowly raised her right hand. There was no expression on her childish face.
Bursts of mental fluctuations condensed and were about to blast at him in an instant.
A strong sense of death shrouded Lin An, and he couldn't resist.
Like memories before death, scenes flashed rapidly in front of Lin An's eyes like a carousel.
The indifferent Tang Wan and her family of three in the safe house.
An Xia tightly hugging him, helpless.
An Jingtian, who was in pain and turned into a zombie, roaring.
Wen Ya, holding the quilt and shivering, with red eyes.
Zhang Tie laughing heartily and proudly introducing his sister.
.......
An Xia, Jingtian.
I'm really sorry. I might not be able to go back and see you anymore.
Lin An gave a bitter laugh. He didn't expect that after being reborn, he couldn't change anything.
The mental shock arrived in an instant, like the scythe of death cutting towards Lin An's head.
Darkness, silence.