Global Apocalypse: The True Young Master Awakens and Tames the Villain - Chapter 48.1

It was two o’clock in the morning.

Liu Jin’an and Zhao Simo carried fuel and lighters and sneaked into the corridor leading to the morgue while the night was dark and windy.

There was no one guarding here, and they didn’t even need to use their sensory powers. After all, no one wanted to guard a group of dead people.

“Be mentally prepared,” Zhao Simo had said, getting prepared in advance. “Xue Wen ordered people to stuff all the corpses into the morgue. The hospital had limited power generators, and the power there had been cut off for a long time.”

With mountains of corpses piled up and the high temperature environment, one could imagine how horrific the scene in the morgue had been.

Zhao Simo had thoughtfully prepared masks and alcohol for the two of them: “I’m going to open the door.”

The moment the door opened; a towering stench had hit their faces. Through the mask, they could still smell the stench that was more pungent than the sewer.

And that was just the appetizer.

When the door opened, the liquid mixed with blood plasma and brain fluid spilled out of the door frame along with the corpses.

The weather had been hot, and many corpses had taken on the appearance of swollen dolls.

Some of them were nurses who had been tortured to death, some were doctors who had been tortured and beaten, and even more were defenceless patients who had been brutally murdered.

Some had their heads smashed, and some had missing limbs.

Eyeballs, severed fingers, and severed limbs could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Maggots crawled all over the floor.

It was the first time Liu Jin’an had seen such a cruel and inhumane scene. His stomach churned, and he wanted to vomit but couldn’t.

He couldn’t bear to look away: “It’s tragic.”

Zhao Simo had been used to this, so he only said, “The execution grounds in northern Myanmar are even more terrifying than this.”

Liu Jin’an couldn’t help but look up at him.

“Let’s get to work.” Zhao Simo had said, pouring the fuel into the morgue. “These people suffered a great disaster in life and won’t have peace after death. It’s better to burn them all with fire to prevent them from being disturbed by insects.”

“Um.”

Liu Jin’an had thrown the lit lighter into the morgue.

As soon as the flames came into contact with the fuel, the fire instantly rose, and the tongues of fire raged, as if they were going to burn out all evil.

With fire in his eyes, Zhao Simo pulled on Liu Jin’an’s arm: “It’s not safe here anymore, leave quickly.”

Liu Jin’an nodded and quickly evacuated with him.

They found a hidden place, and Liu Jin’an summoned Xiao Duan and briefly told him what had happened.

Duan Haiping had still been a little sleepy at first, but after hearing how serious the situation was, that sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He frowned and said with disapproval: “Why did you want to stay in the hospital? It’s very dangerous here. You even risked your life for this guy?”

For whom, for Zhao Simo?

Liu Jin’an laughed angrily at the brain circuit of his summoned object: “What are you talking about? I stayed here because I wanted to take this opportunity to earn more resources.”

“Resources or life is more important?” Duan Haiping had suppressed his anger, “Do you have other things in your mind besides resources? What should I do if you die?”

Liu Jin’an: “…”

Duan Haiping seemed to realize that his words were somewhat ambiguous, and he coughed twice: “Don’t get me wrong, I mean, I will never be summoned again after you die, and I don’t want to be buried with you.”

Yes, Xiao Duan was his summoned object. He would suffer the same fate as him.

“It was my negligence that I didn’t discuss it with you.” Liu Jin’an thought about it and felt that he really should apologize to Xiao Duan. “The situation was forced by the condition at the time. The summoning skills were still cooling down, so I could only make my own decision.”

Duan Haiping thought carefully about whether those few words he had just said were too much.

Mr. Duan, who had never comforted anyone, couldn’t find anything soft to say, so he had to say yes, which was considered a promise to fight alongside Liu Jin’an.

“Xiao Tiantian, your summon has quite a personality.” Zhao Simo had turned his foxy eyes and looked at Duan Haiping with a meaningful look.

Duan Haiping’s face, which had just improved, turned dark again: “What did you call him?”

Taken the bait.

“Xiao Tiantian?” Zhao Simo had said innocently, “I always call him this name. Is there something wrong?”

“Don’t call him that.” Duan Haiping’s tone did not allow for rejection.

Zhao Simo calmed down and said, “Why? You’re just Xiao Tiantian’s summon, and I’m Xiao Tiantian’s sweetheart.”

Liu Jin’an was stunned. “Huh?”

“I said it wrong; I said it wrong; Xiao Tiantian is my sweetheart.” Zhao Simo winked at him.

Ouch, so cheesy.

Liu Jin’an, disgusted, quickly looked away. “Shut up. Everyone, it’s important to save people.”

Seeing that the two living ancestors had restrained themselves, he took a deep breath and continued, “The effect of my sensory ability can only isolate others from the perception of my Pomeranian form. So, in a moment, you and Zhao Simo go together, and I will follow you.”

“No!” they both said in unison.