Bruce had double vision. He shook his head hard, only to barely see everything in front of him. “Cough! Cough! The syringe is here.” Due to the virus in his body, his hand began to tremble violently again. The syringe was only 3.2 feet meters away from his hand, but he was too weak to get to his feet. At this moment, his head was filled with images of Joanna and the children.
His strong desire to survive forced him to squirm toward the syringe bit by bit. “I can’t die here. I-I must go back home.” He tried to move closer and closer. He stretched his arm as far as it would go, and his fingertips could already touch the syringe. Yet, Aria abruptly appeared like a ghost. Then, she bent down mechanically and picked up the syringe. Bruce was taken aback and his eyes darkened. He no longer had the strength to raise his head. Aria’s forehead was still bleeding, the blood dyeing half of her face red.
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