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.

searched the basement for a long time with Larry

opening that was tightly sealed by an iron gate, but

thought about the chemical liquids that Martin carried with him,

were large-sized cans. So, it was

was the difference between carrying a bunch of mineral

to the pipeline entrance, and sprayed it

spraying, she quickly stepped

Gradually, the rust corroded.

rust corroded, she found a leather

glove was corroded, and her palm felt a piercing pain,

a dull thud, she opened

a smell of decay mixed with

it's highly likely that the pipeline connects

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

at her figure and felt that she could crawl

were, she took the table lamp with

the pipe

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,

she faintly saw a

After taking a brief rest, she would be

her lips. As long as I can find a way out and get Martin and Andrew to the hospital, they'll be

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