End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 240

Robin and the others were ulten out, so Jessica had taken it upon herself to handle everything at Shangri- La. She was naturally attentive, so she managed everything in an orderly and efficient way.

It wasn’t until it was completely dark that the door to Shangri-La was pushed open.

Monica dragged her exhausted body inside, carrying a strong smell of blood.

In her right hand, she tightly gripped a triangular bayonet. It was the one she had picked at first sight from Robin’s cold weapons armory after the automatic exchange shop had been built.

Something she once wanted, she had now earned with her own effort.

The living room was pitch dark. Monica let out a breath, still carrying a lingering aura of killing intent.

She stepped forward with heavy steps, about to head inside, when she suddenly heard a click.

The lights in the living room turned on.

A warm, dim light from the lamp on the coffee table illuminated Robin’s sharply defined side profile.

Monica froze for a moment, as if she had suddenly been pulled out of hell and back into the human world. The killing intent around her instantly dissipated.

She subconsciously straightened her posture. “Robin… you’re not asleep yet? You… you’re back?”

“Yeah.”

Robin nodded calmly. “I was waiting for you.”

“Waiting… for me?”

Monica couldn’t help but feel nervous. “What… what for?”

Robin’s nose twitched slightly, and she frowned. “You’re injured?”

Monica instinctively hid her arm behind her back. “No… I’m not.”

“Let me see.”

Robin didn’t give her a choice. She grabbed her arm and pulled up her sleeve. The sight made her heart sink.

Monica’s entire arm was almost completely covered in injuries.

There were bruises in shades of blue and purple, along with layers of old and new scars.

From her elbow to her wrist, there was a long gash. The flesh was split open, with a thin layer of dried blood forming on top. It was clear it had happened today.

Monica pressed her lips together and quickly explained, “Robin, I’m not infected with the zombie virus. I

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cidentally got cut by glass today.”

“I know,”

Robin quickly returned to her usual calm expression. She quietly pulled Monica’s sleeve back down and placed a roll of bandages on the coffee table. “Wrap it”

Monica knew her personality and didn’t argue. She picked it up and started bandaging her arm.

But she still felt uneasy. “Robin, why were you… waiting for me?”

Robin lifted her chin slightly. “Let’s talk.”

Monica’s hands paused for a moment, clearly surprised.

Robin said, “Shangri-La is very safe. The points you have now are already higher than anyone else here. I know you work hard, but sometimes you need to relax a little. Don’t push yourself too hard, or it’ll

backfire.”

She had never expected that so late at night, Robin had deliberately waited for her just to say this.

Monica’s eyes turned red. She took a deep breath and forced a smile. “Robin, it’s okay. I know my limits…”

“No, you don’t.”

Robin looked straight into her eyes and said firmly, “Monica, you can’t hide this from me. You should know I’m not a kind person. You’re part of the first group I trained into something useful. I don’t want anything to happen to you. In other words, your life doesn’t just belong to you. It belongs to me too.”

Her words were blunt, but Monica didn’t mind at all.

In fact, she felt honored to be valued by Robin.

“I know you’re pushing yourself this hard for more than just yourself. But everyone has their own secrets, and I don’t care to pry into them. I only have one request. No matter what, protect yourself. Sometimes giving yourself a break is also a form of progress.”

Robin stood up. “Alright. It’s late. Clean up and get some rest.”

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