Bang, bang, bang-
Gunshots rang out throughout the hospital.
Lynn strode into the corridor with the group of young nurses, his gaze sharp. Whenever a mutated parasite host charged at them, he fired without hesitation.
In less than half an hour, the squad led by Lynn had cleared the hospital's entire inpatient department.
Click-
Lynn engaged the Revolver's safety, adjusted his mask, and looked solemnly at the mass of writhing "corpses" he had dragged into a heap in the middle of the corridor.
"There, wasn't that easy? Before those worms evolve into the second stage, the hosts they control aren't much stronger than ordinary humans. What's truly dangerous about them is their reproduction rate and their ability to infect others."
Lynn cracked his neck and strode toward the "corpses."
He crouched down.
He neatly laid the three "rust-covered" tools beside him, then turned to the young nurses.
"Next, I'm going to remove the worms from their bodies. Don't stand around doing nothing. Bring me all the sewing thread in your hospital. Once I've cured them, I'll teach you how to quickly identify these parasite hosts. Understood?"
"Yes! Yes!" The young nurses hurriedly scattered in a panic.
"We'll get everything ready for you right away."
There was no doubt about it.
With white fog shrouding the entire city, they still had no idea who this terrifying figure in the Plague Doctor Mask actually was. But through strength far beyond that of ordinary people, Lynn had unquestionably become their pillar of support.
And most importantly-
Although his mental state always seemed a little abnormal compared with that of normal humans like them, everything he had done was unquestionably well-intentioned.
"Zuo Zuo, get ready to work!"
Lynn sat cross-legged on the floor and solemnly extended his hand. Closing his eyes, he let tiny