Chapter 35 Xiao Ginseng Flying Knife and Knowing
"Poof" a silver light swept through his arm.
Wu Yuchen's arm full of viruses was cut off by the silver light blade, and along with the fall of the arm, the coat used to wrap the wound was also cut in half.
Wu Yuchen frowned, the corners of his mouth were constantly twitching, a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead, and his face showed an uneasy expression, which could be seen to be enduring great pain, and it also reflected how painful it was to have surgery without anesthesia.
A large amount of blood fell from Wu Yuji's arm, and the delicate blood "ticked" and "ticked" fell to the ground, dyed into a bewitching red, looking very miserable.
"Are you alright?" Mo couldn't help but feel a pain when he saw the expression on Wu Yuchen's face, if he was slashed, maybe his ability to bear it was not so good.
"It's okay, it's just a pity for that coat." The corners of Wu Yuchen's mouth twitched, and he barely squeezed out these words.
Mo saw that Wu Yuchen was like this and still had the heart to joke, this is really incredible, I think it is created by a resolute character.
Mo Shen's eyebrows lined up in a line, and said: "Your torn coat is useless, the pus is so big, the coat is propped up, and the wounds are completely exposed, what's the use?"
Wu Yuchen spread out his remaining left hand and said, "But it did help me stop the bleeding, didn't it?" I guess this coat can be used to stop the wounds now. “
"Don't be stupid, there is still a lot of gauze in the medical kit, use it to tie the wound, the clothes are gone." As he spoke, he opened the medical kit and took out a roll of gauze from it.
"Stretch your arms out." Mo Shen pulled out a section of gauze and held it in his hand.
Hearing this, Wu Yuchen stretched out his bloody arm.
I saw a flat incision on the arm, and the incision was full of scarlet pieces of flesh, and there was a piece of pink and white bone inlaid in the middle of these pieces of flesh.
Mo Shen knew that he had to clean the wound first, because the color of the flesh of the human body was not the same as itself, it was only because the blood stained it red.
Mo Shen understands this knowledge very deeply, so he really regrets throwing away the bottle of hydrogen peroxide solution in the first place, otherwise he could have used it to clean and disinfect the wound now.
Since there is no disinfectant to clean the wound, the ink ginseng can only skip this step directly, directly sprinkle some Yunnan Baiyao to stop the bleeding, and then roll several layers of gauze at the incision of the arm to tighten it.
During this period, Wu Yuchen gritted his teeth and persisted throughout the whole process, without making a sound, because he was afraid of disturbing the ink ginseng to treat the wound.
Just as Mo Shen finished treating the wound, Wu Yuchen seemed to hear the sound of something agitating, and the sound was like the wriggling of the lines on his wound.
Wu Yuchen thought as he looked towards his severed arm, only to see that the arm was moving with five fingers, coming towards their feet little by little.
Wu Yuchen pointed to the arm with his left hand and said, "Hey! Look, this thing is actually starting to move. “
Mo Shen was packing up the gauze at this time, and was putting the gauze and Yunnan Baiyao into the medical box, when he heard Wu Yuchen calling himself, he stopped his movements and followed Wu Yuchen's guidance.
I saw that the arm had climbed to the heel of his shoe, ready to continue climbing up his shoe, and looking at the posture, it seemed that he was looking for his prey.
"! This hand is fine? "Mo Shen never thought that he would be able to move when this arm was cut off, this is really incredible.
It's no wonder that the person who only had the upper body left before can still crawl, it turns out that this is the case.
Mo Shen finally understood why those people became like this, and also understood where those monsters came from, all of which were caused by the virus.
At first, it was difficult for Mo Shen to believe that these monsters were changed by humans, because the appearance of human beings would change drastically after being infected, so Mo Shen didn't dare to believe it at all, and he didn't allow himself to believe that this was what humans were made of.
But now that Wu Yuji was infected, as well as the arm that came back from the dead, Mo Shen couldn't help but believe this cruel fact.
As soon as he thought of this, it was as if he had been pierced in his own sore spot, and Mo Shen shook his leg angrily, trying to get rid of this disgusting thing.
I saw that the five fingers on the front of the arm were tightly gripping the shoes of the ink ginseng, and no matter how much the ink ginseng was shaken, it couldn't be shaken off.
Mo Shen was furious, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme like a volcanic eruption. Originally, this virus had killed many people, and now there is only one arm left to harm people, which makes him very disgusted.
At this moment, a strange change occurred in the arm, and I saw that many red silk threads began to grow in the pus pocket at the wound of the arm, and the silk threads were like tentacles, winding around the ink ginseng.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you, go die, brute!" Mo Shen crouched down, flipped the silver blade, and slashed towards the arm.
At the same time, the tentacles of that arm wrapped around the thigh of the ink ginseng, and was about to pierce the skin to erode, but he saw an inch of silver knife slashing towards him.
For some reason, when that arm saw this dagger, it immediately let go of Mo Shen's thigh in fright, and its survival instinct made it subconsciously withdraw its tentacles.
While retracting the tentacles, use the tentacles to resist the attack of the ink ginseng, and want to use the tentacles to protect your own body, so as to save your life.
It's a pity that where the silver light passed, it was as simple as a sickle cutting wheat, and those tentacles didn't even play a substantial role, and then they were cut off by the waist.
When the arm saw that its tentacles had been severed, it panicked and let out a strange scream. This also made it realize that the prey in front of it was not something it could provoke, so it fled in a hurry.
I saw that the arm made a 360-degree turn, and then the five fingers on the front end moved rapidly, and it was hard to imagine that only five fingers could move so quickly on this marble floor.
"Want to escape?" Mo Shen looked at the fleeing arm, snorted coldly, and the dagger in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter.
These viruses not only infected Wu Yuji into this appearance, but also made the entire Linlang City into a miasma, and things like this should completely disappear from the world.
Thinking of this, Mo Shen's eyes couldn't help but become cold, this kind of monster can't be pitied, not even the arms of his companions.
Mo Shen made a dart throwing motion, and the silver light blade in his hand was at a forty-five degree angle, and then he threw it forward forcefully, and the silver light blade suddenly flew over like a meteor.
"Hum" The silver light blade rubbed against the air, making a buzzing sound in the air,
"Poof" The tip of the silver blade stabbed the pustule of the arm, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a well, only this time the color of the blood was no longer delicate red, but deep black like ink.
As the pustule was punctured, the arm didn't move anymore, and it seemed that it was already dead, and it seemed that if you want to kill these monsters with "immortal bodies", you have to find out their weaknesses.
"Ink ginseng, in fact, ......" Looking at the ink ginseng standing there, Wu Yuchen wanted to say something again.
Mo Shen stretched out his hand to interrupt his urge to continue, and said, "I know, in fact, from the moment you were infected, or the moment we entered this Linlang City, we have always been very clear in our hearts, but we just don't want to admit it."
After all, when human beings are faced with some difficulties, they always try to escape from reality, so as to give themselves some psychological comfort. Because only in this way will your fragile heart feel better. “