Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 761

The sound above her head didn't stop.

Abigail's emotions tensed up. During that long silence, her vision cleared up.

She noticed Martin's clothes were soaked in blood, while Andrew appeared pale as he leaned against the side. Blood continued to flow steadily from his shoulder and face.

Abigail reached out and touched his head. Upon confirming it was just a graze from a bullet, she quietly took off her bag to retrieve some disinfectant, anesthesia, bandages, and hemostatic drugs.

Martin looked at her, and a smile appeared on his lips. He was surprised at how well-prepared she was.

She first cleaned the wound on Andrew's head and then stitched it up. Being a designer, she was skilled at sewing.

After applying the hemostatic drug, she removed the bullet from Andrew's wound.

She was prepared for the worst from the beginning, so she had everything ready.

After removing the bullet and stitching up the wound, she moved to Martin's side. She reached out and touched his heart. Then, she looked at where the bullet had lodged itself. She murmured, "It didn't hit any vital organs."

Martin nodded.

Abigail administered anesthesia to him.

Soon, he passed out. She immediately removed the bullet, disinfected the wound, and stitched it up. It was all done in one go.

After completing all of this, she was exhausted, but she didn't stop.

The basement was large, and this was just a corner of it.

with Larry and found a generator, but it seemed

was tightly sealed by an iron gate, but it

liquids that Martin carried with him, so she

large-sized cans. So, it was no wonder he felt so tired helping

was the difference between carrying

to the

she quickly

Gradually, the rust corroded.

corroded, she found a leather glove

her palm felt a piercing pain, but she didn't

she opened

a smell of decay mixed

likely that the pipeline connects to the

was sealed, this pipe should be for ventilation. Otherwise, the people inside

figure and felt that she could crawl

Andrew were, she

entered the pipe and slowly

pipe was long, and her body was drenched in sweat. Her hands, which were already almost rotten, were pierced by rusty iron scraps. She was in so much pain that her face turned pale, and the sweat on her forehead stung her only eye hurt, which made it hurt even more. However, she knew she had to find a way to survive, even if it was

she faintly

in the pipe while her breaths were shallow. After taking a brief rest, she would be ready to continue crawling toward the

Abigail thought to herself, a smile crept onto her lips. As long as I can

on

Sean was

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