Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Request for Leave

May 27th, Cloudy.

I went to the hospital for a check-up. The Director said that I had a cold, but I needed to stay in the hospital for treatment. Being responsible for my health, I accepted the Director's suggestion.

I stayed there for half a month. During this time, the hospital was cut off from the internet and electricity. I had no way to communicate with the outside world. I had to stay in the ward and couldn't go anywhere.

Luckily, the hospital provided me with food and water every day.

I asked to go outside several times, but the Director said that I hadn't recovered from my cold. If I went outside, I would infect others. He rejected my request.

It was too strange. It was too strange.

I thought that there was something wrong. I felt uneasy. When the Director and the nurses weren't paying attention, I sneaked out of the hospital.

While I was sneaking out, I found that there weren't many people in the hospital. It was very different from what I remembered.

I didn't care about this. I should go out and see.

When I walked out of the hospital, I found that the world outside the hospital was devastated. A group of people wearing ragged clothes was moving not far from me. I curiously walked over to check the situation. I found that they weren't people. They were zombies!

I turned around and wanted to go back to the hospital. However, the way back was blocked by zombies. I had to find another way out.

I was hiding in an abandoned building. For the time being, no zombies had found me. However, the footsteps from upstairs and the rustling outside the door made me feel uneasy.

I hoped that I could get through tonight safely.

I asked for a day off.

(End of Chapter)