Chapter 103

Yi Hao lightly coughed, the hair he had just arranged fell across his eyebrows again.
“They are grateful and always feel they must protect me to repay the life-saving grace they received.”
Lin Qianhuan blinked, “Life-saving grace?”
“I am a level two healing Superpower user. Fortunately, my ability is a bit stronger, so I saved quite a few people.
I didn’t expect anything in return from them. It’s just that the brothers saw that my body was weak and I didn’t have much ability to protect myself, so they voluntarily joined forces to protect me and help me survive in the apocalypse.”
Lin Qianhuan widened her eyes in disbelief.
In the apocalypse, it’s rare to find people who are grateful. What kind of magic does this Mr. Yi have that can make these people devoted to him?
One of the men guarding her stepped forward, “I was framed by a teammate and suffered more than twenty knife wounds.
When I was on the verge of death, it was Mr. Yi who saved me.”
With him taking the lead, more and more people stood up.
“My wife and children were bitten to death by zombies.
In order to save them, I was hit by an out-of-control car and all the bones in my body were broken.
It was Mr. Yi who saved me.”
From the back of the crowd, a woman said, “To avoid zombies, I jumped from the fourth floor.
I should have died on the spot, but Mr. Yi saved me and gave me a second life.”
“And me…”
Everyone present spoke up one after another, and Lin Qianhuan couldn’t help but feel shocked.
Is this Mr. Yi’s Superpower a bit too powerful?
Even if these people’s injuries could be salvaged, they could never stand here as if nothing had happened.
To save a human on the verge of death, one would need to be at least a level five healing Superpower user to barely accomplish it.
But the pale-faced man in front of her didn’t seem to have that kind of ability.
After all, using Superpower is also very physically demanding. With his physical fitness, he simply couldn’t keep it up.
Lin Qianhuan’s eyes were full of inquiry, while Yi Hao raised his hand and folded the handkerchief on his lap into a neat square.
His cuff was pulled up, revealing a thin and withered wrist.
There was a thick layer of gauze wrapped around it, but blood still seeped out, enough to show how deep the wound was.
Noticing Lin Qianhuan’s gaze, Yi Hao apologized and pulled down his cuff.
“It’s a bit grotesque, did it scare you?”
He coughed weakly twice, his body trembled slightly, his breathing was uneven, and it took a long time before he could barely continue speaking.
“I am unable to use Superpower directly, so I can only gather the energy in my body into my blood and let the injured drink it.
Having been born as a human, since I have awakened a healing Superpower, I want to save more innocent people.”
He smiled very freely, “I’m just a worthless life. Saving more people before I die can be considered accumulating merit for myself.”
Lin Qianhuan slightly curved her lips, “You are quite kind.”
“Not kind.
I am not a kind person. I have also turned a blind eye to many dying people who still had a breath left.
These two words are too heavy, I can’t bear them.”
Lin Qianhuan shrugged, not wanting to continue this topic, “OK, whatever you say.
Move all the medicines out, we’re leaving.”
With a difficult wave of his hand, Yi Hao’s men came forward carrying twelve large wooden boxes.
The lids of the wooden boxes were opened, and they were filled with rare medicines such as antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, gauze, iodine, and medical alcohol.
Lin Qianhuan looked at them and let Lu Ying and the others step forward to put all the medicines into the space.
“Thank you, you’ve helped me solve a big problem.”
After putting the repaired off-road vehicle into the space, she sat in the passenger seat of the truck and smiled at Yi Hao, “Goodbye, I’m leaving.”
The car window went up, completely covering her bright and beautiful face.
“Wait.”
Yi Hao stood up from the sofa with some difficulty and, supported by an assistant, walked closer to Lin Qianhuan.
“Something wrong?”
The other party rolled down the car window, with a hint of doubt.
Yi Hao whispered instructions to the man next to him, then the man quickly ran away and brought paper and pen to him.
The hand holding the pen trembled slightly, his body was so weak that he couldn’t even hold the paper and pen steadily.
Writing a letter stroke by stroke, Yi Hao folded the paper in half and handed it to Lin Qianhuan through the window.
“Please help me bring this to Number 0. I haven’t seen him for a while.
Oh right, please say hello to Number 9 for me.”
Yi Hao nodded slightly, a light smile appearing on his pale face.
Lin Qianhuan’s pupils constricted slightly, and the hand holding the paper was faintly exerting force.
“Mr. Yi…
Are you Number 1?”
Yi Hao coughed lightly, without denying it.
“How do you know I know Number 0?”
“My sense of smell is keen. Although the scent on his body has become a bit mixed, I can still barely recognize it.”
His voice was weak and hoarse, “Have a safe trip, and I look forward to our next meeting.”
Lin Qianhuan pursed her slightly chapped lips and winked at Lin Wansheng. The truck safely drove out of the auto repair shop.
It’s no wonder she didn’t see it. This Number 1 didn’t have the slightest flaw.
Jiang Xing, He Lu, and Number 8 all had their own extraordinary qualities.
Whether bloody, innocent, or dull…
They were always different from ordinary people.
But Number 1, who had also been confined in the sanatorium for several years, seemed as if he had never lost touch with the outside world.
Gentle and refined, a gentleman with good manners, even possessing a bit of kindness that an experimental subject shouldn’t have.

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