Lin Wan never expected that just going to the public toilet in the community late at night and getting a ball of gray-green mucus on her fingertips would drag her entire life into a never-ending nightmare.
The day the purple and black swelling spread on my arm, the hospital became a hell on earth. The infected screamed and bit the living people. She clutched the scalpel and escaped from the pool of blood, stepping into another world.
In the boundless wilderness, giant dragons are entrenched, and the cave entrances are crowded with trembling survivors; giant monster shadows dripping with mucus hang in the sky, and countless flying monsters fall like rain, leaving flesh and blood everywhere they go.
Everyone was running away and dying miserably, but she stood beside the dragon's claws, becoming a restricted area that monsters did not dare to approach.
Purple and black lines crawled along the blood vessels toward the heart, and the infection in her body beat at the same pace as the disaster in the sky.
Her shadow was reflected in the dragon's drooping vertical pupils, and she suddenly understood——
This sudden killing was already doomed from the moment her fingertips were stained with mucus.
And she is both the prey and the key.
