Chapter 380 Kill Us
They would take at least a year to recover from such severe injuries.
With injuries weighing them down for a year, they might not even be able to take care of themselves.
“Please…”
Summer struggled to raise a hand toward Robin and pleaded in a low voice, “Kill us…
For them, living in such a half–dead state was worse than dying.
“You want to die?”
Robin squatted down, a thought stirring faintly in her mind. “Do you guys want to follow me instead?”
The four of them froze, never expecting Robin to say such words at that moment.
Spring said in disbelief, “We’re already useless now…”
“That doesn’t mean you’ll still be useless after following me.”
Robin said flatly, “I’ll ask just once–do you want to follow me?”
The four exchanged glances. The lifeless dullness in their eyes instantly turned into a strong will to
survive.
Summer struggled to push himself up from the ground. The recent battle had nearly shattered every bone in his body, but Corpseborn already had reduced pain sensitivity. Even with his battered body, he forced himself to drop to his knees in front of Robin. His voice rasped like broken bellows. “If you’re willing to take us in, then the four of us will serve you with absolute loyalty!”
Autumn also snapped back to his senses. “We were originally from Vernon Base, but now we’ve been abandoned. Since that’s the case, there’s no need to hold onto old loyalties. If you’re willing to take us in, we’ll go through anything for you!”
Spring, Summer, and Autumn had already made their stance clear, and they’d expressed themselves well. When it was Winter’s turn, he clearly ran out of words.
After standing there blankly for a long time, he finally said, “Same here,”
Robin felt speechless.
She replied flatly, “If I doubt someone, I won’t use them. If I use someone, I won’t doubt them. Since I’ve said this, it means I’ll trust you completely. Of course, I also hope you won’t betray that trust.”
This time, Winter finally found a chance to speak. “Don’t worry, Ms. Neel. From now on, the four of us are your dogs. We’ll do anything you say!”
“There’s no need for that.”
In her previous life, as the apocalypse dragged on, more and more Corpseborn appeared just to survive.
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idons strength, and the apocalypse seemed more suited to their survival.
Those four Corpseborn were likely among the first batch in this life. Letting them die would be a waste. Robin handed Spring a bottle of mineral water mixed with a healing potios
Seeing the clear, sparkling liquid inside the bottle, all four stared in shock.
Since becoming Corpseborn, their need for water had dropped significantly.
Because of that, they were treated even more harshly at Vernon Base, despite their strong abilities.
The water they usually drank wasn’t properly purified and often had a strong, unpleasant smell.
After all, Corpseborn were no longer considered truly human, so even if they drank dirty water, nothing would happen to them.
Looking at the bottle of mineral water Robin handed over, all four felt their eyes sting.
Spring silently accepted it and said softly, “Thank you, Ms. Neel.”
He twisted open the cap and took a sip. Just one sip made his eyes widen instantly.
A long–lost warmth spread throughout his body. After becoming Corpseborn, their body temperatures had dropped noticeably, making the sensation even clearer.
More importantly, he could clearly feel his severe injuries being repaired by a mysterious force!
Spring was so shocked that he couldn’t speak. He looked up at Robin again, his eyes now filled with deep admiration.
“Ms. Neel, this water…”
Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly stopped.
He didn’t know whether the others knew Robin possessed something so miraculous.
But he knew that if this kind of item became widely known, it would bring Robin enormous trouble!
Good. He’s a smart one.
Robin curled her lips in satisfaction as she watched the other three share the bottle. After each of them drank, the same shocked expression appeared on their faces.
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