It was exactly the same as the situation I saw at the door of the pharmacy that day.
"Fu An'an!"
Fu Yizhi, who was standing far away, lost control of his expression for a rare time and ran towards her, "An An!"
In a daze, she heard Fu Yizhi calling her.
"Brother Fu, I'm not dead, I just feel uncomfortable. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As she said this she looked at his hands holding hers.
Coin-sized red spots appeared on the back of his hand, which was originally slender, white and bony. He was also infected.
"I'm sorry, Brother Fu."
She spoke vaguely, raising her fingers with great difficulty and scratching her neck. It was very hard and she scratched her skin and flesh, and blood oozed out.
"Don't catch it."
"But I'm itchy."
The burning sensation is more unbearable than having flesh cut out.
"There are 37 minutes left. It will pass quickly."
Fu Anan nodded when she heard the time. Thirty minutes would pass if she just endured it.
Fu Yizhi put the tracker in her arms and said, "Take the tracker, and let's track the remaining people now."
"good."
Fu Anan nodded when he heard this.
The last four remaining green dots were forced into a corner with no way to escape.
Among them, Fu Anan had several attacks again. Although it delayed a little time, they eliminated the remaining four foreign players within half an hour.
There are 7 minutes left until the end of the game.
Fu Anan couldn't hold on any longer during these seven minutes.
This disease is not just a superficial disease. Every time her body twitches, her organs are constantly deteriorating. She had cardiac arrest several times, her body temperature gradually dropped, and even her breathing was more out than in.
Her senses gradually failed. Even though it was broad daylight and the sun was at its brightest, all she saw was darkness.
"Fu An'an."
"Fu An'an."
"Fu An'an."
Fu Anan occasionally answered, but it was mostly physiological twitching.
In the dull feeling, it seemed as if Fu Yizhi took off her coat and gently placed his hand on her chest. Under her palm, she could hear her heart beating weakly.
"Fu An'an."
She felt drops of water dripping from the corners of her mouth as he called out.
Brother Fu.
She tried to open her mouth and speak, but only her mouth moved.
"Um."
She couldn't see Fu Yizhi's face clearly, but she could feel his mood at the moment. She held Fu Yizhi's hand and said in an extremely unpleasant voice, "Brother Fu, don't cry. As long as I keep breathing, I can live a hundred years."
But it is so difficult to maintain this.
Every breath she took felt like she was inhaling a knife, cutting her lungs.
There are three minutes left in the game.
She convulsed again and began to vomit blood. The blood blocked her trachea and had to be sucked out by Fu Yizhi.
There is one minute left in the game.
Fu Anan's breathing became three short and one long, and scenes of his childhood appeared in front of him.
Her grandparents suddenly looked twenty years younger, standing in front of her, smiling at her, and holding out their hands for her to pass through. Passing through would not hurt, and she could return to the small courtyard at home, to the carefree days when they chased dogs and chickens.
In spring, the whole village is full of yellow rapeseed flowers, the color is so bright.
"Fu An'an."
Fu Yizhi's voice came to my ears, and the bright scenery in front of me shattered.
"Fu An'an!"
"Um."
Fu Anan opened her eyes, and everything in front of her was pitch black. "Brother Fu, I saw a lot of rapeseed flowers."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the game ending rang in his ears.
(End of this chapter)