Soon, Yu Zuo landed on tiptoe and stopped in front of the C flight building where Xia Qingyang and the others were.

He glanced upstairs with a sympathetic look, and at the same time pulled something out of his bosom.

Concubine An couldn't see it clearly, so she asked Xia Qingyang what Yu Zuo had taken out.

Xia Qingyang paused and replied, "...... Bullet. ”

A golden bullet.

Xia Qingyang realized that for Yu Zuo's talent, if he wanted to "shoot", he didn't need a "gun" at all.

And concentrating on a single attack like this will definitely be more lethal than a large-scale attack like the one just now.

Sure enough, I saw Yu Zuo throw the bullet into the air. Twenty or so bullets were affected by the [force field] and floated in the air.

-

At about the same time, outside the infirmary on the 10th floor of Flight C Building.

The atmosphere was dreary and deadly silent, like a confined space slowly losing its oxygen, suffocating.

Jing Anjue, Huya, and Rabbit Head were outside the infirmary, squatting by the wall in a daze, or fidgeting and walking around.

As of now, the ivory has been pushed by Empress Yin for ten minutes.

No one knows how the operation is going -

Ivory's poisoned arm, after all, still couldn't be saved.

On the way here, Empress Yin carefully analyzed the poison and found that the poison was extremely domineering, but also extremely weird, and in a short period of time, she learned how to mutate in order to bypass the blockade of the silver needle and spread deeper into the ivory's body.

With her current medical skills, she will definitely not be able to solve it. She could only seal one more circle of needles, but even she couldn't say how long these silver needles could seal the toxin.

In short, the longer it drags on, the more damage to the ivory's body and the greater the likelihood of sequelae.

At that time, as if to confirm Empress Yin's statement, Ivory's consciousness, which had been awake, suddenly became blurred, and with a high fever of 40 degrees, the whole person fell into a dream state of not being able to recognize people.

In other words, in this case, the decision to amputate or not is left to the rest of the Snow Trail Team.

What a heavy decision it was.

Because if the limb is not amputated, the ivory can enter the body at any time, which can be life-threatening. But at the same time, he could also rely on Empress Yin's medicine and needles to take a breath and continue to fight.

But if the amputation is done, the possibility of Ivory trying to hold out until the end of the mission is simply very small - it will be difficult for players with full beards and tails to survive, and what is the survival rate of Ivory without arms.

In the end, it was Jing Anjue who opened his mouth in a dumb voice and asked Queen Yin to do it.

Anyway, they don't dare to bet. No one knows what will happen next, but at this juncture, it is more important to save your life.

Although it is to save the tusks, once the word comes out of their mouths, it means that in the future, whenever they see the tusks with the empty sleeves, they will think that this arm of his is given by them......

Jing Anjue squatted next to the wall next to the door of the infirmary, wiped his face, and sighed deeply again.

At this moment, he saw a pair of shoes suddenly pass in front of him.

Jing Anjue raised his head and found that it was a rabbit head with a rather complicated expression, walked to the door of the infirmary, and put his hand on the doorknob.

"Don't worry, rabbit head......" Jing Anjue found that his throat was too hoarse, he stopped and cleared his throat, stood up at the same time, and patted the rabbit head on the shoulder soothingly, "Miss Yin's medical skills are so good, the operation will definitely be successful." ”

However, the rabbit's face did not improve because of Jing Anjue's words.

He turned his head to look at Jing Anjue: "Jue, do you think I'm a good person." ”

“……”

Jing Anjue was stunned by his question.

What's the situation, I suddenly asked him this kind of question.

However, looking at the rabbit head's extremely serious eyes, Jing Anjue couldn't say anything deliberately joking.

He thought about it carefully: "If you want to talk about good people, we can't be counted." But if you want to talk about bad people, you're definitely not. What's the matter, why do you ask. ”

The rabbit head lowered his head and took out something from his arms, which immediately made Jing Anjue and the tiger teeth on the other side widen their eyes-

Yes, it's a potion of resurrection!

"For selfish reasons, I didn't tell you about the existence of this potion. Originally, I wanted to keep it to myself. The rabbit head lowered his head and smiled, as if a little mocking, "But when I think that after a while the ivory will come out, even if I lose an arm, I will definitely still talk to me with a silly smile as before, and I ...... in my heart."

The rabbit head asked himself if he was not a good person.

Unlike the simple-minded Ivory, he is shrewd, and shrewd.

Unlike Huya, who is a man of few words, he often speculates on others with the worst malice.

is different from Jing Anjue, who is full of justice, he sometimes feels ordinary

If the PC is dead, it will be dead, it doesn't matter.

Also, when he saw the kind of concern and affection between Xia Qingyang's team that couldn't let go of each other, he even thought it was funny.

In such a world, is there anything more important than living on your own?

He thought to himself that women are soft-hearted and hypocritical. Wait, once you encounter the moment of life and death, these people who talk nicely will definitely abandon their friends.

Then the funniest thing happened. Just when he thought he was different, the sudden serious injury of Ivory made him realize that he was also a "soft-hearted" person.

"Ivory has saved me many times before, and I can't watch him die." Rabbit Head gave himself a reason.

The number of times their team has saved each other is so many that it is impossible to talk about who owes whom, in fact, he just subconsciously wants to find an excuse.

He just didn't want to admit it.

I don't want to admit that I'm a person who goes against the rules of this rotten game.

After all, how long do "soft-hearted" people live?

"Rabbit head ......" Jing Anjue looked at the rabbit head, his eyes were inextricably crossed, and finally turned into a brother, "Go brother, the ivory is waiting for you inside." ”

Saying that, probably because he was afraid that the atmosphere would be too sensational, he smiled and patted the rabbit's head again: "If that kid knows that you saved him, he will definitely have to be a cow and a horse for you in the future, haha, this wave is not a loss." ”

The rabbit head grinned, looked at Jing Anjue, and then looked at the tiger teeth, and unscrewed the doorknob.

-

"Whew, God, scare me......"

Back to the rooftop.

An Guifei watched Yu Zuo and used her talent to shoot out those floating bullets at a terrifying speed.

However, just as the bullet was about to hit her, it was blocked by a protective film that enveloped the entire Flight C building.

At this time, Concubine An Guifei's heart was put down, and she began to be triumphant in hindsight:

"I thought he was quite capable, but it turned out that he couldn't even shoot bullets. Return the bullet, what's the use of the bullet, it's better to grab a handful of peanuts, so you can eat it when you're hungry. ”