Chapter II, Section 12
I rummaged through the cardboard boxes, which contained a thick stack of cardboard, nearly twenty sheets. At the bottom of the box, I found a piece of A4 printer paper, pulled it out, and there were only three lines of handwriting on it.
God of War Armor Phantom Body Manual
Preparation before use: Take out the paper and fold it along the dotted line, and then wear it to the whole body.
Activation method: It will play a role at the corresponding moment.
I swear this TMD is the simplest and crudest manual I've ever seen, and it's better not to say it. You don't have to think about it to know that this manual must be Mia's masterpiece, and I don't know how much money she earns a month? If I were her boss, I would have told her to roll up and get out of the house if he saw her fooling around like this.
Without hesitation, I abandoned the study instructions, moved the boxes back to the operating room, dumped a whole box of handmade cardboard on the floor, and said to the others, "Whoever has nothing to do, come and do me a favor and get this." ”
It was boring to sit here, and the thugs kept complaining about Dafei, calling them too early, and when they saw that I had found something new, someone came over one after another, squatted on the ground and began to bend up.
As everyone started working together, the pieces of paper gradually took shape, and although they were not yet fully formed, I could already see that they were actually a suit of armor.
There was no shortage of helmets, breastplates, shields, and swords, and I placed the pieces of paper armor on the ground in their corresponding positions, and as all the pieces of paper were folded out, the armor on the ground also formed the shape of a medieval warrior holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right.
Standing in front of a pile of paper armor, my head was full of question marks, I really couldn't think of what Mia wanted to express in this set of paper armor that Mia sent me? Could it be that I wanted to re-appreciate the lost innocence?
Da Fei saw me staring at the paper armor on the ground in a daze, so he leaned over and asked me curiously, "Brother Wei, is this something to be burned for the old lady?"
"Burn a fart, how can you burn this thing for a dead man! Are you and I a non-mainstream?"
Just as I was about to continue counting and flying, I was interrupted by the sound of a car honking outside, and I knew that it was Dr. He who had brought the old man Du Wenjuan over.
I glanced at the stupid Da Fei with disdain, ignored him, and went out to greet him.
Along with He Lei, there were two interns she brought, a man and a woman. She said hello to me in advance, because this operation cannot be done alone, at least two helpers are needed, but other qualified doctors cannot accept to participate in the operation in such an environment, so she can only ask her apprentice to come and help.
She also brought a lot of plasma, and some small equipment that I didn't find.
Before being sent to the operating room, the old man Du Wenjuan had to say something to me, her expression was kind and dignified, and she didn't ask anything because of this strange operating environment, as if she had accepted the arrangement of fate.
The old man took me by the hand and said, "I want to ask you for something." If I'm gone, please bury me with my wife. It's not interesting for me to live alone, even if I die, I don't regret it at all, at least I can be reunited with my wife, so don't feel guilty, you've done a good job. ”
The old man's words were like a steel needle, piercing straight into the softest part of my heart. What is greatness, what is true love, maybe that's the answer. The old man of Puyang did not bring Du Wenjuan a good day, but he was still deeply missed by the old lady, and even ended his life early to meet him.
Before He Lei changed into a surgical gown and was about to enter the plastic shed, I stopped her. "Dr. Ho, here's this. Please be sure to use these gloves throughout the operation, as the life of the elderly can be continued. Don't ask if it's extraneous, please do it. ”
Although He Lei was a little puzzled, she still didn't ask anything, just silently took the gloves, took a deep breath, and got into the operating room made of plastic sheeting.
Since the beginning of the operation, Mr. Wang has warned all the people present not to make any noise, for fear of affecting the ongoing operation.
I looked at the three busy figures behind the plastic sheeting, and secretly prayed in my heart, hoping that the old man's surgery could be completed smoothly and that there would be no more chaos.
I walked back to the pile of paper armor and looked left and right for a long time, but I still couldn't get the point, so I simply began to put these fragments all over my body, trying to see if there would be any changes after wearing them.
By the time I had all dressed up, my image was no different from that of the actors who were going to participate in the elementary school show, wearing paper, and very unrealistic armor, holding a paper sword more than half a human length in my right hand, and a knight's shield drawn on paper in my left hand, not to mention how funny it looked.
When the people around me saw me dressed up like this, they all cast curious glances, and a few of them were still grinning.
I tried to walk a few steps, waved the paper sword in my hand, and even sent a little divine power to the armor and paper sword, but nothing changed.
Finally I lost my patience and cursed, "What shit? I guess I was deceived by that stinky woman again, fuck." ”
I raised my hand and was about to throw the paper sword and paper shield in my hand on the ground, and at this moment, I heard a series of "da-da-da" sounds on the roof of the warehouse, as if something was moving on the roof, but as soon as I heard it, I knew that it would definitely not be made by a person.
The roof and walls of this kind of prefabricated house are made of the same material, which are made of two pieces of iron with foam sandwiched between them, and the sound coming from the roof is like the claws of some kind of large bird stepping on the iron plate.
Everyone else in the warehouse heard this series of noises and stopped what they were doing, looking up at the ceiling, their eyes following the movement, and of course I was no exception.
The sound moved all the way to the top of my head, and then stopped, and I stared nervously at the ceiling above, not daring to move, for fear that the noise I accidentally made would cause something above my head to swoop down.
After less than a dozen seconds of silence, there was a sound of iron sheet tearing above my head, and the sound of "stabbing" was very harsh.
Immediately after, a large hole appeared in the otherwise intact ceiling, and a white mass fell from the hole and smashed straight on top of my head.
The white shadow quickly approached in my eyes, and what I saw was a skull with a hideous expression. More precisely, it was a skeleton soldier with a knife coming at me, although it was fast, but I could still vaguely see this white bone, with a pointed iron helmet on his head, leather armor on his body, and the most obvious thing to see was the cold and shining scimitar, because the knife had already slashed in front of me.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I subconsciously raised the paper shield above my head to resist. At that time, my mind was blank, and I didn't even think about how this paper shield could block the slashing of a real knife? That kind of action was completely out of instinctive self-preservation, even if I didn't grasp anything in my hand at that time, I would raise my arm to block it.
There was a loud clash, and then a huge impact was transmitted to my left arm, and the force was so great that I couldn't stand still, and my right leg hit the ground as soon as my knee was weak. However, the expected sharp pain in the left arm of the knife did not appear. I stole open my eyes and glanced at them, and was immediately stunned by what I saw.
The skeleton's scimitar slashed at my shield impartially, but the shield that had been made of cardboard a second ago was now a solid iron shield. Turning his gaze to my right hand again, the paper sword had become a real sword with an abnormally sharp and cold light. Not only that, but the paper armor I put on my body also turned into exquisite iron armor at this time, protecting my whole body in it.
"Damn, that's how you play?"
The skeleton soldier also seemed to be a little surprised, and after slashing my shield, he sawed back and forth twice in surprise, not understanding how this could be.
Immediately afterward, four more skeletons jumped in from the windows and gates on all sides, surrounded us from all sides, and then began to shrink towards the center.
The skeletons were draped in a variety of armor, some leather, some chainmail, and some fish scales, all worn and waddled to the bone.
The people in the warehouse were stunned by these things that popped out in front of them, and they didn't know what to do, the direction of the gate had been blocked by skeleton soldiers, and there was no way to escape, so they had to stand in place and keep shaking.
These elite thugs found by Da Fei also thought that they might face a vicious battle before they came, and they might even face the situation of being surrounded by a large number of people from the other side, but these are nothing to them, these people usually belong to the role of fighting fiercely, even if they are surrounded by several times the other party's people, it is just a matter of fighting quickly for them. And now the situation has seriously exceeded their cognition, and in the face of such monsters that should not appear in the real world at all, these elites have also begun to be afraid and have begun to retreat.
Taking advantage of the stunned effort of chopping my skeleton, I took advantage of the momentum of getting up, and slapped the shield on its face with a wave of my left hand, I don't know if I was too strong, or these skeletons were too light, this shot actually shot it out four or five meters away, if it wasn't blocked by a large cargo box, it might fly outside the warehouse.
As soon as I started my hand, Mr. Wang reacted first, only to see him take off his suit jacket, and a leather shoulder full of knives appeared inside, and there was an unnamed pistol stuck in the back of his waist, obviously dressed in full armor.
He violently pulled out his pistol and shouted: "If you don't want to die, you can do it, if you don't work hard, you can only wait for death." Then he fired three shots at a skeleton, but the bullets passed through the cracks in the bones, and they didn't do anything at all, but they punched three holes in the iron sheet of the board room. Seeing that the gun had no effect at all, Mr. Wang simply threw the gun away, drew out a short knife and met it.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, those who were still stunned were awakened, and one by one they picked up the guys at hand and pounced. This time, I really lost Dafei's sufficient preparation, and deliberately brought a lot of steel pipes, baseball bats, telescopic batons and other weapons, originally just in case, but I didn't expect it to come in handy, otherwise I would have to go up with my bare hands and fight hard.
He Lei, who was working nervously in the operating room, also heard the gunshots, but because she couldn't spare her hands, she could only shout through the blurred plastic sheet: "What's going on outside?"
I retreated to the edge of the operating room, holding a long sword and shield, guarding against the skeleton soldiers who might rush over at any time, and shouted at He Lei through the plastic sheet: "You don't care about the rest, no matter what you hear, the operation can't be stopped, we will clean up outside." Don't get distracted. ”
Although this is very easy to say, it is actually very difficult to do, imagine who can not be disturbed in this situation? But at this time, I can't care so much, I can only hope that Dr. He is a very focused person.
Overcoming the initial sense of fear, these elite thugs also showed their true strength, one by one, flashing and moving, hooking and chopping down and knocking down the skeleton soldiers.
At this time, the warehouse has become an ancient battlefield, shouts and curses resounded in the empty warehouse, and the ears of the noisy people were buzzing. Those elite thugs were in groups of three or five, surrounding those skeleton soldiers, and slamming the skeletons on the skeletons with the bats and steel pipes in their hands, but these skeletons were surprisingly tough, unlike ordinary people's bones that would break when they were hit, these skeletons would only bend after being hit, and then they would return to their original shape, just like smashing on the anti-theft steel bars of an old-fashioned window.
It doesn't matter if you can't beat them, these skeleton soldiers are still very fast, like a few particularly strong thugs, they can't touch them at all.
What's even more dangerous is that these skeleton soldiers are obviously aimed at killing, and if they are not careful, they may be stabbed through by the sharp blades in their hands. Several people were slashed by scimitars because they couldn't dodge, and the flesh and skin of the slashed place immediately cracked and bleeding, so they had to retreat with injuries.
Fortunately, those who came this time have some skills, if they are those gangsters who don't know anything, they don't know how many have died now.
The skeleton soldier I had slapped into the air got up from the debris, and without stopping, he rushed at me again with his sword, and immediately fought with me.
I swung the long sword in my hand left and right, although there was no order at all, but I kept cutting like this, until I suppressed the opponent's offensive momentum, I only need to use the shield to protect my own space, at least there is no problem with self-protection.
As I slashed and chopped like this, I noticed something unusual, and I always felt that the skeleton soldier I was fighting against me felt weak. Every time I cut down with a sword and was blocked by it with a scimitar, it felt like it had been washed away by a piledriver, and it all shrank down. And every time the weapons intersect, the bones on its body will make a "crackling" popping sound.