"Wuwuwu..." Lin Wunian squatted down and cried. She felt abandoned.

Tears poured out like a flood, soaking the ground beneath her feet. Her shoulders trembled constantly, and her heart was filled with despair and helplessness. The air around her seemed to grow heavy, oppressive, and suffocating.

The warm home she once had, her parents' smiles and caring words, kept resurfacing in her mind. Now, they were all gone, replaced by chaos and unknown fear. She didn't understand why fate had to play such a trick on her, letting her fall into such a desperate situation after returning home with joy.

Lin Wunian hugged herself tightly, as if she could find a sense of security this way. Her cries echoed in the silent room, telling of her pain and confusion.

"Why, why is it like this?" Lin Wunian murmured to himself while crying.

Her voice trembled, filled with endless pain and confusion. Tears blurred her vision, making everything before her hazy and distorted. She couldn't accept what she saw. The home that was once full of love and warmth had now become so strange and terrifying.

She didn't understand why the black and white photo appeared in her room, as if announcing her death. She didn't understand why fate was so cruel to her, making her lose everything in an instant.

Lin Wunian sobbed, despair in her heart surging like a tide. She felt so small and helpless, as if she was just a lonely existence in this vast world.

"Wunian...Wunian, don't be afraid there. You are your bravest child." Her mother's voice came. Lin Wunian looked up, and the scene changed. She saw herself working in the hospital.

She was dressed in a neat white medical uniform and a light blue mask, revealing only a pair of bright, focused eyes. Sunlight streamed through the clear windows of the ward, bringing a touch of warmth to the space. Some patients lay quietly resting, while others chatted softly. The air was filled with the faint scent of disinfectant. Lin Wunian moved between the beds, her steps light and steady. She carefully examined the patients, gently touching their foreheads to check their temperatures and checking the progress of their infusions. She gently changed medications, her movements so gentle as not to disturb them. Occasionally, she paused to chat with the patients, offering encouragement and reassurance. "Don't worry, you'll feel better soon." Her smile, as bright as the sun, lightened the patients' hearts. In this busy yet hopeful environment.

Don’t come over here, don’t come over here, or I’ll kill her!” The scene was chaotic, and she saw herself being held hostage in the hospital.

Lin Wunian's heartbeat quickened, and fear washed over her like a tide. Her body trembled slightly, and she looked around in horror. A man with a hideous face tightly grasped her neck, the dagger in his hand pressed against her throat, flashing an icy light.

The surroundings were a chaotic scene, with people screaming in panic and running everywhere. Lin Wunian's mind was blank, and she didn't know what to do. She wanted to call for help, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make any sound.

The man's breathing was rapid and disordered, his eyes filled with madness and despair. "Everyone, get back! Or I'll kill her!" He roared loudly, his voice trembling slightly. Lin Wunian could feel his hands trembling slightly, and she knew he was also very nervous.

In this critical moment, Lin Wunian tried to calm herself down. She knew that panicking would only make the situation worse. She tried to find a chance to escape, but the man was so alert that she had no way to escape.

It's him! Seeing the man's face, Lin Wunian remembered that he was the man who had taken revenge on the hospital because his wife had unfortunately passed away in the hospital that day.

A complex mixture of surprise and fear flashed across Lin Wunian's eyes. She had never imagined she would be held hostage in this way again. The man's face was twisted with anger and despair, his eyes burning with rage.

Memories flooded back, and Lin Wunian recalled the day the man's wife had passed away. He had stood in the hospital corridor, grief-stricken, loudly questioning the doctors and nurses, asking why they hadn't saved his wife's life. Back then, he was filled with sorrow and helplessness, yet now, he had transformed into a dangerous avenger.

Lin Wunian's throat tightened. She tried to persuade the man to put down the dagger, but the words stuck in her mouth. She knew that the man would not listen to any words at this moment. There was only pain and hatred in his heart.

The air around them seemed frozen, the tense atmosphere suffocating. Lin Wunian could feel her heart beating like a drum. She didn't know how this crisis would end, but she silently prayed that no one would be hurt in this conflict.

How could a person who had lost his mind be willing to listen to reason? Lin Wunian saw with her own eyes that the man stabbed her several times in the body. No, no, no! Lin Wunian wanted to shout but no sound came out.

Her eyes widened, she stared in horror at the brutal scene. Blood gushed from her body, staining her white clothes red. The man's face was filled with madness, as if possessed by a demon.

She struggled desperately, trying to escape from this horrific scene, but her body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

The scene was in chaos, filled with screams. People fled in panic, and fear enveloped the entire space like a dark cloud. However, Lin Wunian could hear nothing.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she could only watch helplessly as she collapsed to the ground, her life slipping away bit by bit. The blood-stained ground was like a cruel canvas, depicting her despair and pain. She felt her body growing colder, and her consciousness gradually faded.

She trembled slightly, straining her whole being to move a finger, but could only feel the weight of weakness. Her eyes, hollow and hopeless, stared at the chaotic sky above, as if questioning why fate had been so cruel to her. Blood continued to flow from the wound, gathering in a shocking pool beside her.

Each drop of blood that flowed seemed to sap a bit of her vitality. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but only a faint breath came out. She thought of her past dreams, those unfulfilled wishes, now shattered before her eyes like bubbles. She was unwilling to leave this world like this, unwilling to let her life end in such a tragedy.

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