Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 458

He smashed many things in the room and then suddenly grabbed Luo Qilan by the throat.

"Ahhh! Help!"

Luo Qilan screamed.

As soon as she cried out, the door was pushed open.

It was her son, Zhao Rongyan.

Beside him stood a doctor in a white coat and a servant.

"Mom! What's wrong?!"

Zhao Rongyan exclaimed in shock.

He rushed forward and threw a punch at Ling Jing.

The other two also joined in to help.

"He's insane! He's gone mad! Doctor Li, look at him—he’s trying to kill me!" Luo Qilan shrieked.

Under their combined assault, Ling Jing was quickly pinned to the ground.

He had already noticed earlier that his strength was fading, dissipating bit by bit.

Suddenly, it dawned on him—the glass of water Luo Qilan had handed him when he entered the room!

Without hesitation, Doctor Li pulled out a syringe and injected him.

When he woke up again, he was already dressed in a patient’s gown, locked inside a cramped room.

Only then did he realize—that venomous woman Luo Qilan had sent him to a psychiatric hospital!

Looking back now, everything seemed meticulously planned.

He had been set up by Luo Qilan!

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Just as Ling Jing was lost in his thoughts, a nurse’s voice sounded outside the door.

Ms. Luo?

Luo Qilan?

Hearing this, Ling Jing’s cold gaze snapped toward the door.

It slowly creaked open, and Luo Qilan stepped inside.

"Oh, my poor child."

She looked at him with a feigned expression of pity, so sickening it made him want to vomit.

In the past, Ling Jing might not have seen through her act.

After all, Luo Qilan had been the kindest to him in the entire Zhao family.

When his father scolded him, she would speak up in his defense.

When Zhao Rongyan bullied him, she would reprimand her son.

If the servants gossiped behind his back, she would discipline them.

But now, seeing her hypocritical face filled him with uncontrollable rage.

Because all along, she had been acting—just to destroy him completely!

He leapt off the bed, desperate to confront her.

But she suddenly screamed, pretending to be terrified.

"Jing'er, stop this! The doctors will help you get better—ahhh! Doctor, he’s having another episode!"

Nurses and doctors immediately rushed in, restraining him and injecting a sedative.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang!" Luo Qilan said gratefully to the man in the white coat.

Wang Kaijiang quickly responded, "Of course, of course. Don’t worry, we’ll take good care of him."

He exchanged a knowing glance with Luo Qilan, who smirked in understanding.

"I’ll leave it to you, then."

The two had long been colluding in secret.

After Luo Qilan left, Wang Kaijiang dismissed the others, keeping only Liu Lu—his secret accomplice—behind.

Together, they subjected Ling Jing to brutal abuse.

Electric shocks, forced medication, injections, slaps...

Then, one day...

Ling Jing overpowered a nurse who came to change his IV, knocked her unconscious, and swapped clothes with her.

Disguised in her uniform, cap, and mask, he walked out of the ward.

He found Wang Kaijiang’s office.

Not long after...

"Emergency! Doctor Wang is being attacked!"

The entire hospital wing erupted into chaos.

Security guards swarmed in to protect Wang Kaijiang, subduing Ling Jing once more.

They injected him with a powerful sedative.

He was dragged back to his room.

What awaited him was even worse torment.

Wang Kaijiang entered, his lip swollen from a punch.

He licked the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Trying to kill me? Hah, overestimating yourself!"

Ling Jing was now chained to the bed, completely immobilized.

To vent his anger, Wang Kaijiang took out a handful of thin needles.

Slowly, almost relishing the act, he pricked them all over Ling Jing’s body.

Then, he poured a strange liquid over the needles, letting it drip onto his skin.

Instantly, it felt like nails and drills were hammering into his flesh—an unbearable agony.

"Ahh!"

Ling Jing could no longer endure it and screamed in pain.

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But this was only the beginning. Almost daily, Wang Kaijiang would use his rounds as an excuse to inflict new tortures.

Hatred festered in Ling Jing’s heart.

He swore—if he ever got out, every one of them would die.

He endured, waiting for a chance to escape.

But Wang Kaijiang kept injecting him with unknown substances, leaving him in a constant daze, his consciousness slipping away.

No opportunity came.

Until one day, in his stupor, he heard a deafening crash.

He tried to open his eyes, but they refused to obey.

Yet his mind grew clearer.

He could hear screams and pleas for help outside.

And a strange, guttural growling.

He struggled to move, but his body remained limp.

Still, he kept trying, refusing to give up.

Time blurred.

Then, one day, the door to his room creaked open.

Footsteps entered—then left.

But from that moment, his eyelids felt lighter.

A strange energy surged inside him.

Gathering every ounce of strength, he strained—

Snap!

The chains shattered.

And he finally awoke.

[Ling Jing’s inner monologue, chronological:]

"Finally awake! My dear father, beloved mother, and those two torturous doctors—how I’ve missed you all~"

"Lucky me, running into these scumbags. Might as well kindly send them to the underworld."

"This little one’s interesting. Most importantly, her water is special—delicious. Fine, she’s mine now."

"Tsk, feisty little thing. Quick to snap, too, and sneaky—spraying me with that weird water. Stinks like hell when it touches skin. Trying to humiliate me? Well, misery loves company. Watching her pout is oddly satisfying."

"Finally reunited with dear Dad and Mom. Didn’t bring gifts? Then let’s send them straight to hell."

"All debts are paid. This world... really has nothing left for me."

"Her brothers showed up. Strong, but no match for me—except one. He’s powerful. Suddenly... I don’t want to die yet. Maybe I’ll stick around a little longer."

"Ha. The heavens love their jokes. Got scratched by a zombie. Guess I’ll turn into one of those ugly freaks soon. Time to leave."

"But... they took me back. And I didn’t fully turn..."

"The toxin inside me is getting worse. I crave human flesh..."

"Can’t hold on anymore. After this battle, I’ll go."

"So... someone actually cares about me. Everyone’s... so kind. What do I do? I don’t want to leave anymore."

"It's wonderful—the vaccine is out, and my health keeps improving."

"Having a home and family truly is a blessing!"