Chapter 13: The Third Heaven (6)
The moment Yan Sixian jumped up, he grabbed the back of a person's neck collar, although he didn't knock the person to the ground, but it also made the other party stumble and stumble.
"Hey, who'......"
As soon as the man's shout started, Yan Sixian flew up and kicked him directly on the waist.
The kick was quite weighty, kicking the man to the ground.
"Look!"
Yan Sixian shouted to the tattooed brother.
The tattooed brother had just crawled out of the bushes at this time, and he responded with "Okay, good" again and again, and he also pounced on it, holding down the person who was kicked over by Yan Sixian.
At this point, the woman had already exchanged hands with the other two.
The three of them were all holding knives, the cold light flickered, and the danger was everywhere, seeing that the woman was slashed on the arm, and the blood flowed, Yan Sixian shouted: "Stop! ”
He also reached for the knife at his waist.
It's a pity that no one listened to him.
When Yan Sixian was about to rush forward, he heard the tattooed brother shouting: "Don't stop, I'll kill someone!" ”
The tattooed brother knelt on the back of the kicked man, and one arm was around the man's neck, and the man's neck had been twisted to the right to the limit, and with a little more force, the tattooed brother could break his neck.
Seeing that their companions' lives were hanging by a thread, the two who still had the power to attack hesitated.
After one glance at each other, their opinions diverged.
"Up!" One yelled.
"No...... He's our brother......" The other, apparently concerned about his companion's life, hesitated with the hand raising the knife, not knowing whether to continue the attack.
He hesitated, but the woman did not.
Poof......
At the first opportunity, her dagger plunged into the hesitant man's abdomen.
The person who was stabbed didn't seem to believe it at all.
He looked down at the knife stuck in his abdomen, then at the woman, and at his companion who had screamed first.
"Ah...... My brother......"
The wounded seemed to be awakened by the voice of his companion, and finally let out a pig-killing cry.
"Ahh
The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his two hands wanted to pull out the knife in his abdomen, but he didn't dare, so he could only look helplessly at the rest of the people.
"Hold the grass!"
Yan Sixian scolded.
At the same time, the man who advocated continuing the offensive woke up like a dream.
A fierce madness suddenly burst into his eyes and he pounced on the woman.
Unable to do so, the woman raised the knife and stabbed the other in the abdomen again. But the other party came up with a posture of wanting to die and die together.
The woman was a little panicked, and she also scolded her mother fiercely.
Acquaintance dodged and retreated.
Those who are cowardly are afraid of the horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of not dying.
This woman is also bold, but she doesn't want to carry it with a desperate person.
She looked at Yan Sixian.
Obviously, the woman's eyesight is good, she has seen that Yan Sixian is the best person here, and Yan Sixian was willing to subdue a person who attacked her at the beginning, indicating that even if he didn't help himself, at least he wouldn't come to harm himself.
Yan Sixian was furious.
Just staring at the three hunters, he forgot that this prey was not a simple person.
Full of minions, cold will give people a fatal blow.
But he didn't get out of his way.
He stood in front of the woman, raised his hand, and used the knife in his hand to block the madman's knife, and at the same time flew up and kicked the other person in the lower abdomen.
The other party was in pain, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and the whole person almost knelt down.
But after all, he did not kneel. He held on.
After holding on, it was a faster and more desperate attack than before, squeaking and screaming in his mouth.
There are four words floating through Yan Sixian's mind:
Back to light.
"It's noisy."
Just when the knife in the man's hand was about to stab Yan Sixian's face, he raised his hand and pinched the man's wrist, turned around, and fell on his back.
Bang –
The man slammed into the ground, and Yan Si made up for it in one go, kicking the knife he was still holding in his hand away.
It only took a few seconds to subdue this man, but in just a few seconds, the woman was gone.
The tattooed brother has already used his own clothes to tie the hands of the people under him behind his back, which is also neat.
He ran to Yan Sixian's side and held down the person who was thrown to the ground by Yan Sixian as he could.
"Leave it to me, you chase it."
Yan Sixian didn't leave immediately, he was hesitating.
He was afraid that after he left, the tattooed brother would do something to these three people who had lost the ability to resist.
The tattooed brother said again: "Don't worry, I didn't want to kill anyone, but I bet all my treasures on you." ”
I hope so.
Yan Sixian no longer hesitated, he could only chase in the direction of the woman's escape as fast as possible.
Go and go back.
It wasn't a long time for the woman to escape, Yan Sixian was chasing behind, and she could always see the shadow of the bushes that she had touched and swayed.
Taking advantage of the length of the legs, after a few minutes, the woman was carried back.
Seeing that the three "captives" did not lose their lives, Yan Sixian's heart finally fell to the ground, it seems that the words of this tattooed brother can be believed. However, it's not because the situation at this time is that the law of the jungle is the strongest, and the tattooed brother is better than hanging around in this forest by his own.
Thinking like this, Yan Sixian warned himself not to take it lightly.
The woman was caught.
Yan Sixian untied her two shoelaces, tied her hands and feet, and threw them aside.
At the moment, I didn't bother to ask about this woman's life, because the person who was stabbed by her was obviously not in good condition.
The tattooed brother knelt beside the man, not daring to pull out the knife from his abdomen.
It seemed that he wanted to help him cover his wound, and he did, so he got his hands covered with blood, but the blood from the wound couldn't stop, it just bubbled out.
The wounded man's chest and abdomen were soaked with blood, and the small patch of grass beneath him was dripping with blood, and his face was so white that even his lips turned gray.
Yan Sixian unbuttoned his clothes and found that his abdomen was swollen, and it looked like the entire abdominal cavity was full of stagnant blood.
What to do? What to do?
Yan Sixian knew that his already somewhat rusty first-aid knowledge was not enough to rescue this person.
Only a professional doctor with correct sutures can save him, but where to find a professional doctor now? He can only be hard-hitting.
The abdominal cavity is dissected, the bleeding point is found, and the bleeding is stopped by sutures. There is no suturing tool, you can temporarily replace it with your hand, use your hand as a hemostat, pinch the bleeding first, in short, you can't let him continue to bleed.
Yan Sixian quickly went through the first aid steps in his heart. His hands trembled rarely.
"Brother, it's your life to live, and I'll really try my best if I can't live."
Yan Sixian took a deep breath, and the knife in his hand finally slashed at the man's belly.
Whoop -
The blood gushing out of the scrutiny rushed to the ground under Yan Sixian's knees, soaking a large area of his pants.
The air was filled with the smell of blood.
Fortunately, this is a small island with a closed environment, and there will be no bloodthirsty beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards.
Yan Sixian took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his hand.
Just as he was about to reach into the blood-soaked abdomen and grope for the bleeding spot, the tattooed brother spoke.
"Like...... It's out of gas. ”
Yan Sixian bent down near the man's head and raised his hand to open his eyelids.
It's not obvious, but the pupils are already starting to dilate.
I didn't want to admit it, but at this moment, he actually had a sense of relief.
He knew that he couldn't save this person at all, and he still had to save it, maybe it was just some kind of selfish humanitarianism.
If he is saved, it will prove that he is still alive and gentle, and he is not like these cannibalistic people.
Yan Sixian wiped the blood on his hands on the ground, and wiped the uncleaned areas on his clothes.
"Come and smoke." He said to the tattooed brother.
"Oops."
The tattooed brother didn't talk much, handed over the cigarette, he wanted to help Yan Sixian light the cigarette, but was refused.
Yan Sixian took the lighter, lit the cigarette himself, and returned the cigarette and fire to the tattooed brother.
The woman sneered and spoke.
"Pretend to be a good person?"
Yan Sixian glanced at him coldly, thinking that there was blood on her clothes as soon as she first appeared, so she asked, "He's not the first person you killed, right?" ”
"Kill or chop, whatever you want." The woman said with a stiff neck.
"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to make a movie?" Yan Sixian said.
The tattooed brother also sneered, "That's it, you're sick." ”
People are like this, even if they are not much better than others, but because they have a slight information advantage, they will feel good about themselves, and they can spit out ridicule when they open their mouths.
Yan Sixian was also happy to save his tongue, and seeing that the tattooed brother was very expressive, he simply said, "You tell her about the current situation." ”
The tattooed brother will explain how he met Yan Sixian and how he was persuaded by Yan Sixian, and he explained it clearly.
I have to say that people who have been teachers can indeed express themselves.
The woman was silent.
Although she didn't express her position immediately, the self-moved attitude of not being afraid of death was restrained.
She didn't speak, and Yan Sixian didn't urge, he believed that the other party could settle the account.
These people were coerced and lured, and they should all choose to go to the island and participate in this game when their brains are hot. When they calmed down, Yan Sixian didn't believe that they hadn't muttered in their hearts.
He was just expressing their doubts and fears, not really convincing them.
Finally, the woman spoke, "Then what are your plans?" ”
It seems that women also have the intention of joining the gang. Yan Sixian was picky, and he asked, "I do have a plan, but what does that have to do with you?" ”
The woman became irritable again, "It's nothing to do with me, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”
A look of not being afraid of death appeared on her face again.
Yan Sixian suddenly said, "I don't believe you. ”
The woman was stunned for a moment.
"You've killed people, you don't blink your eyes when you kill, I don't believe you."
"Hehe, should I just wait for them to kill?"
"You have the ability to protect yourself." Yan Sixian said: "I see that when you first came over, you were very disciplined, and you chose a good hiding position, at least, you have more ability to protect yourself than ordinary people."
Have you been trained and in the army? ”
The woman opened her mouth, not knowing what she wanted to say, and swallowed it back.
At this moment, she showed a confused look, for a short time, and soon she became tough again.
"So what? Anyway, even if you survive to the end, you have to work hard, so it's better to find a few rookies to practice and strengthen your courage.
I've already killed people, and I don't care about killing one or two more.
Besides, what if I don't survive to the end? Kill one without losing, kill two and earn one. ”
It's really hard to refute it.
Yan Sixian didn't refute her, but said, "Then now that you know the truth, do you still want to continue to kill?" ”
The woman shook her head, "I don't know. ”
When people are on the verge of death, they seem to be sincere, and they have a little bit of good meaning.
The tattoo brother is like this, and so is the woman.
Yan Sixian asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Ahn Yeon."
"Ahn Yeon." Yan Sixian repeated, indicating that he remembered, "Why are you here?" What did you do wrong? ”
An Yan was silent again, she didn't seem to want to mention the past, but Yan Sixian insisted: "The people who come here, the situation should be similar, you don't have to hide it." ”
An Yan finally said: "I have to win, I need money." ”
"Looks like you're going to need a lot of money."
"Yes." An Yan smiled bitterly, "I won't tell you, I know you're a rich man, you won't understand." ”
"It's true that I'm rich, and the reason why I've always been rich is because I haven't done anything lacking in virtue."
These words seemed to irritate An Yan, she struggled a few times and shouted, "You are talking nonsense! You lack virtue, you ......"
"What are you shouting?" Yan Sixian plucked out his ears, "It's not me who is tied up now, if you think you can save yourself with just a mouth cannon, then you can try, we can go." ”
He said he was leaving, and he really stood up.
The tattoo brother didn't know if he didn't know the truth, or if he deliberately cooperated, anyway, he came to the sentence appropriately: "Go?" Not okay? Throw these people here, they won't survive tonight. ”
Yan Sixian said: "I don't like hot faces sticking to cold butts. ”
He turned to An Yan and deliberately said angrily at her: "No way, we have a lot of stinky problems with rich people." ”
An Yan was angry and anxious, but she was still a little sensible, she had secretly tried for a long time, wanting to untie the shoelaces that bound her wrists, but Yan Sixian was tied very tightly, and she definitely couldn't untie them, and she wanted to break the nylon shoelaces, so she didn't think about it for a few hours.
In this way, the tattoo brother's words are by no means alarmist.
"Oops...... "The instinct to survive softened An Yan's attitude." Don't go, don't you ask, I can't do it? ”
This time, without waiting for Yan Sixian to ask, An Yan said herself: "We have a clear conscience!" It's not us who are at fault! ”
Yan Sixian: "We? ”
"My husband and I, if you want to say sorry, we are also victims, we really didn't expect things to turn out like that, we are all people on the Internet......"
"Dogs?" Yan Sixian said suddenly.
The woman was stunned, "You...... Do you know about that? ”
"I've seen the news, seen how you have been trained, and mentioned your husband, and what people on the Internet...... I thought about it, is it really you? ”
The tattooed brother and the second monk were puzzled and asked, "What are you talking about?" Why didn't I know? ”
Yan Sixian said: "To sum up, their dog doesn't know what to smoke crazy, and he pounced on the neighbor's hostess, and the neighbor happened to drink that day, and he kicked the dog to death when he was eager to protect his wife?" ”
"This ......" the tattooed brother didn't know what to say, "it's not a big deal, is it?" ”
"It's not big, but she posted the news on the Internet. When the news reached the Internet, it was uncontrollable, the neighbor's information was doxxed, and countless dog lovers harassed the two day and night, threatening the information all over the world.
As a result, the woman committed suicide.
If I'm not mistaken, a man's mental state must be not very good, right? ”