Chapter 93 - Tower of Nightmares (3) (1/2)

"Mr. Aleen, Laura is dying!"

Aleen was reminded that things were not over after killing the level two zombie.

He ran immediately towards where the white-collar woman was and examined her state.

The big gash on her abdomen was frightening, and she was bleeding nonstop. She was going to die soon at this rate.

The stubble guy and the college girl had tried to stop the bleeding using their clothes and other objects they found on the third floor, but it was mostly useless. She obviously needed urgent treatment.

Aleen remembered that he brought some first aid stuff in his ring, so he took it out quickly. "Use it!" He said while passing it to the college girl.

She, however, looked to the objects with a lost expression. Fortunately, one of the bodyguards knew what was happening and helped her. "I know how to proportionate first aid."

With trained movements, he tore a bandage apart and wrapped it around the injury after disinfecting it.

Around a minute later, the bleeding finally stopped.

The white-collar woman's expression was pale white, almost like a corpse. Aleen was uncertain about her possibilities of survival.

After all, you could endure only so much with an enhanced body.

The bodyguard gave a sigh of relief and looked to his partner. He then took a piece of gauze and bandaged the wounds on him.

Aleen furrowed his brows. "How was he injured?"

"He was attacked in the arm by a zombie cat when we were escaping towards here, and the huge zombie caused the other injury just now."

Aleen's expression turned slightly unsightly.

If the zombie plague was so infectious as he thought, then it means that the bodyguard and the white-collar woman were basically dead.

Aleen looked towards the white-collar woman and noticed that her eyes seemed sleepy. He slapped her cheek softly, but the woman didn't react.

Aleen frowned and tried to feel her breathing. It had stopped.

"She is dead." He said with a deadpan voice.

The others were startled when they heard his words.

"Quickly, CPR!" Shouted the college girl, but neither Aleen nor her bodyguards moved.

"… It's useless." One of them said. "She lost too much blood. Even if we bring her back, she will die shortly after it. If we can get enough blood, then perhaps…"

The bodyguard did not continue.

They all knew, there was no way to get blood in this place.

And even if one of them was compatible with her, it was impossible to transfuse the blood in a place like this.

A heavy silence filled the surroundings.

After a few seconds, someone finally spoke.

"… Are you sure that there is an exit in the central tower?" The stubble guy asked with uncertainty.

Aleen could feel the fear and hesitation in the man's voice.

"I am." Aleen replied firmly.

"… Are we going to survive if we go there."

Aleen wanted to say yes, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Instead, he shook his head slightly. "You will die for sure if you stay here; but if you go to the tower, then perhaps you can survive."

The stubble guy tried to open his mouth, but in the end, he stayed silent.

Aleen glanced at him briefly before looking to the rest of the group.