The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"Guide the way, kid."

Wang Mingyang glanced around and saw that the movement of the broken window did not attract any zombies.

However, there were still many corpses on the floor in the elevator room.

"The last room on the left."

The sick boy whispered resignedly.

It's not that he has given up hope and wants to bring this fierce god here.

It's just that he has deeply felt Wang Mingyang's power. If he really wants to harm him and his friends, there is no need to go to such trouble.

Maybe, things will really turn around.

Li Yuchan unfolded the mental shield tacitly. Although he was already protected by titanium alloy armor, he was ready to keep this habit.

The three of them walked in the inpatient building, and from time to time there were muffled sounds from the doors of each ward.

Apparently there are zombies inside.

When I reached the last room, the locked door opened automatically.

There seemed to be a person lying on the innermost hospital bed, and several straps tied the whole person to the hospital bed.

The steel wire binding the sick boy liquefied and spread apart, and the boy fell to the ground and staggered.

"Let's go in and have a look!"

Wang Mingyang motioned for the young man to enter the house, and the three of him followed behind.

The young man glanced at him and immediately ran in quickly.

"Xiaoya, I'm back!"

Running to the bedside, the young man looked at the girl on the bed with red eyes.

"Xiaohui..."

The girl Xiaoya seemed to be suffering from a high fever, with a sickly flush in her pale cheeks, and her whole body was depressed.

"They are..."

Looking past the young boy Xiaohui's figure, Xiaoya saw Wang Mingyang and the others, and leaned towards Xiaohui with some fear.

"Were you injured by a zombie? This guy went to find anti-inflammatory medicine for you..."

Wang Mingyang walked to the bed and looked at the girl.

"Well, Xiaoya's leg was scratched, but it's been a day...she hasn't turned into a zombie!"

"Her wound is seriously inflamed, but we only found a little anti-inflammatory medicine here and it has been used up..."

Xiao Hui's eyes turned red and he turned to look at Wang Mingyang, with pleading in his eyes.

"Let me take a look and then talk..."

A sharp blade appeared in Wang Mingyang's hand, and the straps broke as he waved his hand.

Xiaohui was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and quickly pulled back the quilt, revealing Xiaoya in a hospital gown.

Carefully unzipping her trouser legs, three black scratches were very abrupt on her white calves.

Wang Mingyang frowned slightly. The areas around the three scratches were swollen, with a slight fishy smell, and thick yellow water was flowing out.

Su Yu also came over and checked it carefully.

"It's indeed inflamed..."

Su Yu stood up with some worry. Inflammation was not terrible. What she was mainly worried about was the girl's final fate.

"What a blessing!"

Wang Mingyang chuckled, and his mental power had swept through Xiaoya's body.

Xiaoya leaned in Xiaohui's arms, her eyes filled with fear.

"How to say?"

Seeing that Wang Mingyang seemed to have something in his words, Li Yuchan asked doubtfully.

"There seems to be energy in this little girl's body that is consuming the negative energy of zombies, so that she never turns into a zombie."

"However...this energy is somewhat lacking in stamina."

"If this situation continues, she won't be able to bear it anymore tonight at most, and the result will be that she turns into a zombie."

"Anti-inflammatories are useless!"

Wang Mingyang put his hands in his pockets, looked at the three scratches, and said lightly.

"You, do you have a way to save Xiaoya?"

"As long as you can save her, I can do whatever you want!"

When Xiao Hui heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked at Wang Mingyang and said anxiously.

"Xiaohui, don't..." Xiaoya pulled his sleeve, shook her head and whispered.

"It doesn't matter. If you die, I will have no relatives anymore."

Xiaohui patted her little hand and looked up at Wang Mingyang again.

"Can I do anything?"

"Yes, anything is fine!"

"All right……"

Wang Mingyang sighed softly. This young man's ability was much stronger than that of Sun Jie's previous guy who could control blood.

At least a bloodline ability of level B or above.

"Xiaoya, you don't have any awakened powers, right?"

Wang Mingyang looked at the girl and asked, Generally speaking, after awakening the superpower, you can resist the erosion of the negative energy of zombies, and you will not turn into a zombie even if you are injured.

But Xiaoya's situation doesn't look like she has awakened her powers.

"No." Xiaoya shook her head.

"No awakening...then, what disease do you have?"

Wang Mingyang was also a little confused. After scanning Xiaoya's hospital gown, Wang Mingyang's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"Chronic myeloid leukemia..."

Xiaohui replied with gloomy eyes, looking at the girl distressedly.

"ah……"

Su Yu let out a low cry and quickly covered his mouth, looking at Xiaoya with a somewhat distressed look.

This is just a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old!

If it weren't for this doomsday incident, children her age would still be in junior high school, the age of youth and brilliance.

But she could only lie in the hospital bed, waiting for the elusive matching bone marrow.

"I see……"

Wang Mingyang suddenly realized that this disease usually results in crazy proliferation of white blood cells.

I have heard in my previous life that many seriously ill patients awakened all kinds of weird powers after the end of the world.

Some people even awaken to immortality due to various cancers. Unless they are crushed to ashes, it is difficult to kill them.

In the past few days, the physical fitness of the survivors has improved with the increase of the energy of heaven and earth.

I am afraid that the energy in Xiaoya's body is caused by these crazy proliferation of white blood cells.

"Then what disease do you have?"

Wang Mingyang looked at Xiaohui with curiosity in his eyes.

This little guy has a good blood control ability. Could it be that he awakened because of some serious illness?

"Hemophilia..."

When it comes to himself, Xiaohui's tone is flat, as if this is a common thing.

Tortured by illness since childhood, he has long trained a strong heart.

If Xiaoya's leukemia still has a chance to be cured, then Xiaohui's hemophilia will accompany him for the rest of his life...

"Good fellow, hemophilia is caused by injuries and bleeding. You have directly awakened the ability to control blood. This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

After calming down, Wang Mingyang looked at Xiaohui with a smile, although he felt a little sad about the difficulties of these two children.

But in this end of the world, it is more of a blessing than other people.

Not only was the terminal illness completely cured, but he also gained powerful strength. This is also a blessing after a bad time.

Xiaohui rolled his eyes speechlessly, "If it were you, you would not dare to get hurt for more than ten years, and you would have to inject coagulation factors frequently to relieve the condition. Would you be willing?"

"No..."

The three of them shook their heads in unison. Only fools would be willing!

There are many ways to awaken superpowers. Why suffer so much?

"Stop talking nonsense. Can you cure Xiaoya?!"

Xiaohui was a little impatient. He really didn't have the mood to chat with them, so he shouted directly.

"Her injury is a minor matter, and leukemia is not a problem either. All we need to do is awaken our special powers, and everything will be solved."

Wang Mingyang said calmly, with his hands behind his back.

"How do I awaken?!" Xiaohui's eyes shone. He awakened unconsciously, and he really didn't know what else he could do.

"It's simple. Just absorb a crystal core."

Wang Mingyang stretched out his right hand, and a crystal core the size of a quail egg with a dark green luster appeared in his palm.