Chapter 260: It's Dead
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I lay on my back on the ground, and no matter how bright the one-eyed flashlight was, all I could look at was up. Jack's body pressed against my chest and I couldn't lift my head, and I couldn't see the blood-eyed monster in front of me
situation. But my feet, which were close to it, felt numb, as if it was going to bite me at any moment. I can even imagine the clucking sound of the foot bones being chewed up in its mouth
Sound.
I couldn't stand the torment and curled up my legs, pushed Jack up, and kicked him out with all my might. The body and mood suddenly brightened.
Then I heard the sound of Jack landing. 'Plop', it was so loud that even the ground shook slightly. I was stunned.
Jack's body was very strong, and even though I tried my best to kick him out, I couldn't kick him very high, and the sound of landing was so amazing.
My shock didn't stop there, and then a dense but unusually harsh sound reached my ears. It's a bit like the sound of iron nails scratching glass, and it's a little harsh, the key is that this sound appears
It was so sudden, so dense that I didn't even have time to cover my ears, and I felt stimulated by the harsh sound and was about to faint.
I gritted my teeth desperately to prevent my trembling teeth from biting out my tongue, and my arms and hands were a little nervous spasm, like a two-person actor in a rural drama in the Northeast, swinging on the ground. Stimulated by this sound, I couldn't do anything, I couldn't run.
The disappearance of this voice was as sudden as its appearance. I felt my eyes begin to roll upwards and was about to faint when the maddening voice suddenly disappeared. God forbid
The voice was short-lived. Otherwise I'll be tortured to death by it.
The sound was undoubtedly made by the blood-eyed monster, and only its claws could make a screeching sound on the stony floor. I don't know and can't understand it, but it's right
Often, the creatures here behave in a unreasonable way. But I know one thing, and that is that the next moment it will pounce and dismember me.
But before the blood-eyed monster could pounce, another voice came into my ears. "Do I have a grudge against you? You're going to kick me to death!? β
It was Jack's voice.
"Damn. You're not dead! "I can't express my shock and joy.
The flesh and blood on my back must have been blurred, and the pain was so severe that I couldn't do anything like a carp punch, but I was able to get up as fast as I could.
Jack is alive and that's the best news! Although I may have to suffer a lot for this, whether I can save him or not is a matter of two things, but the fact that he is still alive is enough to make me extremely excited.
I grabbed the Cyclops flashlight first, and the light it emitted made it impossible to hide, so I could hold it in my hand first. Then I began to look for my dagger all over the ground.
I can't count on Jack's half-dead appearance, and it's too hard for me to take on that blood-eyed monster alone. If the only weapon is lost: the dagger, I think psychologically I will come first
Crashed.
Jack was right next to me, and I didn't kick him away, I just kicked him over. He was lying on the ground with his face facing me, his body still shaking. It seems that the voice was a stab at him
The agitation is more pronounced.
The flashlight quickly circled around me and landed on Jack's face. It was impossible for me to throw the dagger very far when I was knocked down, this dagger was my only weapon of self-defense at the moment, and I valued it
very. If it weren't for my head on the stone, I wouldn't have let go and threw it away. No daggers were found around. Then the most likely place for it to appear should be under or on Jack.
The one-eyed flashlight shone on Jack's furry white face up close, making him uncomfortable, and the white light pierced both eyes. Even though his eyes were still swollen with a slit, he couldn't.
His puffy face made it impossible for him to make facial expressions, but his angry tone was obvious. "Don't take a ghost, stop the bleeding for me first. I'm hanging. β
In fact, I am more anxious than him, no matter what happens in this situation, he can only wait, wait for death or wait for me to save him. But I still have to fight hard. "I'm looking for a knife, do you see my knife?"
The answer to me was silence. I also didn't see my dagger on Jack's back, if stuck in him. It should be inserted on the back.
I cursed and looked up, looking like I was going to take on this monster with both hands. I knew where its weaknesses were, and the moment I saw it, I knew it was its head, especially its eyes
Eyeball. But the problem is that I have more of my own weaknesses, and I'm almost a papier-mΓ’chΓ© person compared to its steel-like claws.
I removed the flashlight from Jack's face, the one-eyed flashlight should be my only weapon and hope, hoping that its bright light would blind the other party's blood-colored eyes, even for a moment, it would be able to fight for me
to a hint of life.
I turned the aperture of the cyclops flashlight to the smallest and brightest as I shone it at the blood-eyed monster. The distance from it should be very close, after the brightness of the flashlight is increased, the aperture is much smaller, and the flashlight is light
In the past, there was no blood-eyed monster at the height of the human standing.
My cold sweat was even more wet, and I couldn't tell immediately whether it had left the spot or was lying on its stomach, so I quickly shook the flashlight downward. But I saw a scene that made me jaw-dropping, it
He's dead.
I stood on the spot.
There was no doubt that the thing was dead completely, its body lying on the ground, its head folded against its back. The two blood-red eyes stared at the top of the cave as if they were staring at it, but there was no light in their eyes
, without a cold or angry expression.
I turned my head to look at Jack in disbelief. The flashlight was still on the corpse of the blood-eyed monster, and Jack lay on the ground in the darkness expressionless and motionless. I really don't know whether to worship him or not
Afraid of him, in short, the mood is very complicated.
Jack's spur landed in front of the blood-eyed monster, and I stepped forward to pick it up and stabbed it into the monster's neck as it was raised against me. Green blood poured out a rare round and splashed me. it
It's really dead.
"You're not done. If you don't stop the bleeding for me, you don't need to stop it. β
My shock and emotion were interrupted by Jack's shouting. His voice sounded neutral, not like he was dying, and he was sane.
I turned and walked back, and Jack's face turned in the direction of the flashlight, and it seemed that he was watching my movements. At this time, I saw a pool of blood under his body, as if the injury was really serious.
I hurried over and turned him over, and saw that he had several deep wounds on his left chest, and a large piece of flesh was missing from his right arm, and blood was gushing out of the gap. It looks like the major arteries have been injured.
The backpack was at the fire, and I first tied his right arm to stop the bleeding, and then dragged him back. Compared to Jack's injury, the scratches on my back were insignificant, but there was a small problem, but I didn't do it
Fa carried him on his back.
I was more angry at Jack's injury than at being anxious. The injury could have been avoided, and he would have killed himself if he did so.
I couldn't help but complain to him: "You have watched too many blockbusters, playing personal heroism in this situation is purely looking for death." β
"You think I'm going to do, if I don't rush out, you'll be doomed."
I was stunned. It's not that serious, is it? (To be continued......)