A Shot of Streptomycin Sulphate

The fog rolled onto the plain and the wild grass danced like demons. The girl gradually slowed down. The ponytail stopped swaying. She dragged her tired body towards a small tree and sat down to rest. The girl turned her head back and saw a person striding her way.

"Ellie, hello." Gu Jun suddenly materialized before the small tree. He could not tell whether this was real or not. When he was in the middle of the chase, Gu Jun had a feeling that this little girl was a key character in this whole incident. If she could be saved, then maybe the ritual could be interrupted. Looking at her young face covered with barely discernible splotches of pustules and blackspots, Gu Jun hoped that he could still salvage this young life.