After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1318

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Another place being targeted was, unsurprisingly, Alterra General Hospital. First, it was an important facility for Alterra.

The aborigines had seen how people they had taken down would revive enough to continue fighting after going through here! So, naturally, targeting this place was common sense.

A large bonus was the fact that it contained an Elder. Volohov wasn't that high on the target list as the others because everyone knew he could not be the Lord, but he was still a target because of his talents.

That said, among the Elders, Volohov was the one who was most exposed. He was not in the bunker, nor was he in the heavily-guarded Guard Station—he was working in the hospital where people come and go.

They could not exactly block his workspace, right? Not to mention, he was too important to be hiding away.

What they did as a compromise was just to dedicate a guarded surgery room for him. It had complete tools and potions needed that would last a long time, minimizing his contact with the outside world during the war.

There was also a bed at the side where he could rest on, if there were no patients. However, it was unlikely he'd get decent rest when the war began.

He was guarded by Brandon and a few other aborigines, stationed in the hallway, and there were also guards near the entrances of the hospital, though they could not afford to designate guards to make rounds.

Fortunately, like the Research Center, the hospital had electricity. There was a smoke alarm detection system and the nurses could just light a small fire, and the smoke would send an alarm throughout the building. There was also a public announcement channel where an assigned person would announce where the smoke was triggered, and some protectors would check it out.

As for the rest of the people there… they were patients. Most of the people here were weak, injured, or dying.

Well, that was what the enemies believed when they attacked.

Imagine their surprise when they lunged into the hospital, thinking it'd be full of dying and weak people, only to be mobbed from all sides!!

"WHAT?!"

SLAM!

BANG!

It wasn't even the guards that most trespassers were fighting against—but it was the patients themselves!

The hospital might be full of patients—but that also meant it was full of people who had been fighting in this war!

"Idiot! We can be careless because we're at the hospital!"

"You're the idiot for attacking here!"

"PSH, the strongest one is level 23! We can handle that! We're all past level 10! Three would be past level 30!" another said, showing off his math skills.

Anyway, Alterrans yelled, and they took advantage of numbers (and limited space) to mob the enemies who dared enter the hospital.

They didn't even get near the hallway where Volohov was.

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Not every place had things going as smoothly, however.

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