Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 54 Don’t want to die

In the luxuriously decorated hotel lobby, four young people, looking disheveled, rushed out from a side corridor.

"Quick! Someone come quick! There's a monster!"

Shana ran and shouted, completely out of breath. If Li An hadn't been holding her back, she probably would have fallen behind.

However, compared to her naivety, Ang Lee and Natasha saw more and both noticed that something was wrong.

Given the high-end nature of this resort hotel, even if there are no staff available 24 hours a day, there will definitely be people in the hotel lobby at all times.

When the group of us ran over noisily, not a single hotel staff member showed up.

Jim then walked over and went around to the counter, only to find it empty, but there were pools of blood on the ground.

This discovery turned his face ashen.

Ang Lee noticed this as well, and felt a bad premonition creeping over him.

However, there was a monster possibly chasing them from behind.

The group only glanced around once before quickly running towards the security room located in the corner of the lobby.

Natasha, who was running ahead, pushed open the half-closed door.

The sight before her sent chills down her spine and that of her companions behind her.

The small room, only a few dozen square meters in size, was covered in blood, with at least a dozen corpses lying haphazardly on the floor.

Among them were hotel staff and uniformed security guards; now everyone knew where the hotel staff had gone.

Almost none of them were intact; some were missing limbs, others had their intestines ruptured, and some were even headless.

Smelling the stench of blood, Shana, who had a weaker constitution, immediately knelt down and vomited violently.

The other people in the group didn't look too good either.

Ang Lee noticed that all the corpses here had jagged wounds, as if they had been torn apart by something.

Unsurprisingly, it was the monster that everyone had been avoiding that did it.

Looking at the horrific wounds on the corpses scattered on the ground, Li An suddenly felt weak all over, as if he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

Only then did he realize how vast the difference was between the knowledge in his mind and the practical experience he faced, but it was clearly too late by then.

Just as the group was being provoked by this scene...

next moment.

Natasha's exclamation drew everyone's attention, and they all turned their gazes toward her.

"Karl...how are you?! Karl..."

What everyone witnessed was heartbreaking.

Natasha pulled a blood-soaked body out of a corner, from a pile of blood and corpses.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that the blond hair soaked in blood belonged to Karl, the youngest member of the group.

He was covered in blood and grime, and it's likely that Natasha wouldn't have recognized him.

No one would have thought that this lump of red flesh and blood would be Karl.

At this point, Karl was almost beyond recognition due to his injuries.

The eyes, ears, nose, lips, a third of the thighs, and both arms have all disappeared.

Now, only the faint rise and fall of his chest and the blood foam coming out of his mouth and nose prove that he is still alive.

Natasha held him in her arms, trembling slightly as she tore off a piece of her clothing to wipe the rotting flesh obstructing his breathing from his mouth and nose.

She, who had always been a mature elder in the group, now had tears welling up in her eyes.

Tears involuntarily streamed down my cheeks.

And so, she cried as she carefully wiped the blood off Karl's face.

She found a relatively clean sofa and carefully placed it on it.

He then slowly straightened up, silently took the bow and arrow from his back, and his eyes gleamed with a fierce light.

Ignoring the corpses at his feet, he walked step by step toward the open door of the guardhouse.

However, Li An, who saw through his intentions, grabbed him and hugged him tightly. "Don't go to Natasha! Haven't you seen how many people have died? Going there will only lead to your death!"

"What we need to do is protect ourselves and contact the police outside to rescue us..."

However, it was obvious that with his frail physique, he couldn't possibly stop Natasha, who exercised regularly.

The moment he finished speaking, he was suddenly freed.

“You don’t understand! Ann, Karl’s injuries are too serious to survive! I promised his father I would protect him!”

Without paying any more attention to his companions behind him, who were filled with grief, he resolutely walked out of the guardhouse and closed the door.

As the door closed, the guardhouse, a scene of bloody inferno, fell silent once more.

In the oppressive atmosphere of each day feeling like an eternity, I don't know how much time passed.

A voice broke the silence.

"An, are we just going to leave her like this?"

Shana, pale-faced from vomiting, hesitated as she asked the question.

She clenched her fist, secretly longing to rush out and help her companions.

But after witnessing so many corpses, his instinct for fear of death made him stand still.

However, these words were like a spark that ignited a powder keg, immediately making Ang Lee furious.

"What else can we do? Go and die together?! Didn't you see that all these armed guards are dead?!"

She was also very agitated at this moment, unable to understand why Natasha was being so impulsive, when waiting for rescue was clearly the best outcome.

Faced with Ang Lee's furious roar, Shana did not refute him, just like she usually is in this team.

They remained silent, acting as mascots.

But this time she did not choose to stand behind the others.

Shana silently picked up the baseball bat that had fallen to the ground, closed her eyes, and rushed out of the room.

Before Ang Lee could react...

Jim, who had been silent all along, suddenly rushed to a pile of bodies on the ground and began searching for weapons from the obese body of a guard.

Despite feeling nauseous, he groped around the other person's torn waist and finally pulled out a pistol.

He turned his head, forcing a smile onto his bitter face.

"Ang Lee, take good care of Carl."

After saying this, he rushed out of the security room amidst the other party's shocked gaze.

It took Ang Lee a while to realize what had happened after Jim had disappeared from sight.

He angrily kicked the table next to him.

"Shit! This is insane! A bunch of lunatics!"

After venting his anger, Ang Lee clutched his hair with both hands and squatted on the ground in anguish.

"Waaah... Why are they all so impulsive? They'll die!"

The eyes hidden beneath the messy hair wet the dirty ground.

She was in great pain at that moment, and she wanted to rush out without hesitation, just like Jim, to help her companions.

But she still has her parents waiting for her, and a future to live; she doesn't want to die.

In Ang Lee's view, this monster's fighting power was simply beyond what a few people could handle.

While he was filled with self-reproach for betraying his companions and agonizing despair,

A pair of clean, shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in his lowered gaze.

This surprised her.

With a hint of fear, I looked up and followed the black pants until a somewhat familiar, handsome face appeared before me.

"Oh? Sad girl, wouldn't you like to save your companion? Perhaps I can offer you a seemingly wonderful option..."

(End of this chapter)