Revenge After Death

Chapter 522

Zion's and my expressions changed drastically. Then, we kicked the door hard. Finally, the door was kicked open, and we ran over in a panic.

The white sheets on the bed were stained red with blood. Rachel's palms lay open, blood gushing from the cut blood vessels in her wrists. Her face was now drained of color. The bed was adorned with scarlet rose petals, evoking a strange and unsettling ambiance.

"He's laughing at me! He's laughing at me!" the murderer roared crazily. He turned around and ran out. Zion and I ignored him. We hurried over to check on Rachel's condition.

"Zion, there's been significant blood loss, and her pulse is very weak. Get her to the doctor right away!" I urgently yelled.

Zion's entire body trembled with fear. He hastily scooped up Rachel and sprinted toward the medical capsule with all his might.

"You'll be fine, Rachel. Nothing will happen to you," Zion said, his voice choked with sobs and trembling.

I hurriedly rushed outside, only to realize that Steven hadn't followed me. He remained by the bed, gazing at the blood pooling on the sheets. He grazed it with his fingertips, bringing them to his nose to smell.

with doubt, deeply

of this volume can lead to complete loss of the body's blood pumping function, ultimately

ship is too far from the port to

there, frozen. I unconsciously took a

of faith and the potential for a miracle to

cruise ship be equipped with blood supplies? How logical is that? What is the true intention

commotion?" Steven lifted his head and fixed his gaze upon

masterminds behind the Rebels organization were true geniuses. Every move we made was part of their calculated plan, including Rachel's life-threatening blood

I sprinted toward the medical area in a panic, praying hard

numerous medical professionals were rushing to a hospital bed to save a

is in

Zion, offering words of

on this cruise ship..." Joel