"This feeling."

The rabbit took a gap and glanced at the injury on his left hand, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

It's as if he'd had suffered this injury before.

But in his memory, his left hand had never been so badly injured, why did it feel familiar.

But at this time.

The sound of the wind from the Tang knife behind him was already ringing in his ears, and without much time to think about these trivial matters, the rabbit took a deep breath and pulled his physical state to the peak.

A not-so-good-looking donkey rolled and dodged the blow.

I wrapped the shirt around my left hand and made an extremely simple bandage, I didn't care about whether the wound would be infected, and the most important thing was to keep my left hand as strong as possible.

"Hey."

The tuberculosis rabbit, which was covered with countless terrifying wounds that had all turned out of the flesh and skin, stood in a pool of blood, holding Tang Dao to the ground, his body was a little shaky, his eyes were covered with blood, and he looked at the clone standing a few meters away with a blurred vision.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the stimulation of pain, his chest continued to rise and fall and make a breathing sound like a blower, and his voice grinned a little weakly.

"That's all there is to it."

"Aren't you my clone? I remember I wasn't that weak. ”

"Excuse me, grandpa, can I get some intensity?"

"It's boring."

Standing in place, the rabbit covered his stomach with his left hand, where there was one of the most horrific wounds on his body.

A transverse wound.

It's almost like cutting the whole person in the waist.

A few intestines had been hung in the air along the slit of the rabbit's hand, looking extremely oozing.

Blood spread all over the theater, making the scene look extremely bloody, and there were countless corpses lying scattered throughout the theater, and the rabbit standing in the center of the pool of blood looked like gods and demons from the sky, making it difficult to look at directly!

The clone standing across from the rabbit was the only one left.

At this time, the injuries on the body of this clone were not light, the entire left arm was cut off by the roots, and the viscous blood continued to flow down the corner of the left arm to the ground, ticking in the silent theater.

Hear the taunts of the rabbits.

The clone didn't reply, and to be precise, the clone didn't seem to be able to speak.

Just clenched the Tang knife in his hand and launched a final charge towards the rabbit standing in a pool of blood and staggering.

"Boom."

The right arm of the rabbit raised the Tang knife to block the knife that the clone chopped down, but it was exhausted and did not completely block the knife, and the right arm was dislocated on the spot and temporarily lost its combat effectiveness.

But it prevents the clone from striking a life-saving blow.

"Hey."

The rabbit, who was at a disadvantage, looked at the last clone that had rushed in front of him, and instead of despair, he grinned again, and the left hand that was originally covering his stomach stabbed out, pointing directly at the eyes of the clone in front of him.

"Bang."

The sound of eyeballs popping sounded.

Under the severe pain, the clone immediately let go of the knife and retreated without any hesitation, but where is the rabbit willing to give himself a chance, he is already in the state of the end of the crossbow, as long as this clone walks him for a while, he will die.

The reason why he made a mockery just now was to hope that this clone would not delay any longer, and take the initiative to attack before he had lost too much blood and fainted.

This is his last chance.

And the only chance.

The rabbit hooked his fingers tightly into the clone's eye sockets, and his body followed, knocking the clone to the ground.

At the moment when he was about to land, under the action of inertia, he aimed at the crotch of the clone and raised his knee and smashed it hard!

"Bang!"

Although the clone did not scream, it could be seen from the clone's instantly pale complexion, twisted face, and body bowed together like a prawn that the clone should be in pain at this time.

The rabbit, who had no weapon and was at the end of his crossbow, gasped for breath and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm to the side, but did not let go of his left hand that hooked the clone's eye socket, and reached out with his right hand and slammed the clone's crotch.

Then a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed it away violently.

"Ah!!h

He seemed to faintly hear the clone's screams of extreme pain.

The next second-

This clone, who was still struggling frantically just now, suddenly had a few convulsions and stopped moving, and he was shocked by the pain.

The rabbit lay on the clone and gasped for a few breaths, and then forced himself to stand up, picked up the Tang knife that fell to the ground on the side, and looked at the clone lying on the ground in front of him and falling into a shock coma.

Hold the handle of the knife with both hands.

Aiming for the neck, it was thrust in!

"Poof!"

Blood rushes out!

At the same time, a prompt sounded in his ears.

"Ding, congratulations on successfully clearing Ruins No. 4."

And on the wall of the theater, a white light door slowly emerged that could be left.

"Ahem, ahem."

The rabbit, who was choked by the blood, coughed violently a few times before spitting out a mouthful of thick bloody phlegm again, bending down and stuffing all the intestines into his stomach.

Then he stood there and glanced around.

Throw away the Tang knife in your hand.

Holding his stomach with one hand, his body trembled a little and moved towards the outside of the theater step by step.

The pools of blood, corpses, and Tang knives behind the rabbit were all slowly turning into white light and dissipating.

A voice slowly resounded throughout the theater.

"No one cares about such a big bug, this game will be cold sooner or later."

"Damn, it hurts me to death."

"Anyway, Lao Tzu's life is so hard, he can't die."

As soon as he walked out of the theater, he saw Chen Yi and Jian Wuya standing at the door and was stunned for a moment before grinning: "Why are Brother Yi here?" Wasn't it waiting at the door of the cinema? ”

"Why did you run inside?"

"Hmm."

Chen Yi frowned and didn't say much, but quickly looked at the injuries on the rabbit's body, and then looked at the new function added after the team upgraded.

"New in Squad Lv.2: Injury Sharing."

"Injury Sharing: When a teammate suffers an extremely serious injury, the team leader can choose to share the teammate's injury with the rest of the teammate, and can pull the injured teammate out of a near-death situation at the cost of all team members."

And at this very moment.

The string that had been holding on to the rabbit's pupils slowly shattered the moment he saw Chen Yi, and then the whole person suddenly lost consciousness and fell behind him.

"Mayay!"

Jian Wuyan quickly stepped forward and hugged the rabbit, not letting the rabbit smash to the ground, looking at the extremely terrifying wound on the rabbit's abdomen, his eyes were full of fear!

This wound almost cut off the rabbit!

When the rabbit fell down just now, his legs stood still in place, but his upper body fell backwards, if it wasn't for his quick eyes to hold the rabbit, it is estimated that the rabbit would have turned into a pancake fruit cut off from it and then put together.

The injury was terrifying.

Jian Wuyan, who was very big in many times, couldn't help but feel a little oozing at this time, and his voice couldn't help but tremble: "That Brother Yi, it seems that he is not breathing."

Chen Yi did not hesitate, but quickly activated the new functions of the lv.2 squad.

"Injuries shared!"

The next second-

The wounds on the rabbit's body suddenly began to heal rapidly, but the corresponding wounds also appeared on Chen Yi and Jian Wuya!

Wherever the rabbits are wounded, they are wounded.

It's just that the injuries are not so serious, at most they have changed from fatal injuries to serious injuries.

The rabbit, who was already about to fall into hell, was pulled back from the ghost gate.

After bandaging the wound of the tuberculosis rabbit, Chen Yi took off the clothes on his upper body, sat at the door of the movie theater and began to bandage himself.

Even though the injuries have been evenly distributed to the three people, the injuries are still exaggerated.

After doing all this, Chen Yi threw a bandage prop into Jian Wuya's arms: "Treat the wound." ”

"Okay."

Jian Wuya took this bandage prop, and took out another prop from his arms and put it on the ground: "I still have some here, some are anti-inflammatory, some are regenerating panda blood, and some are regenerating flesh and blood." ”

"Thank you."

Chen Yi was not pretentious, and picked up these props and activated them.

He also had these props, but they were all in Tuberculosis's backpack, and at this time Tuberculosis Rabbit fell into a coma, and he couldn't take them out.

More than half an hour later.

The rabbit who fell into a coma on the side slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and when he saw Chen Yi and the two on the side sitting cross-legged on the wilderness and lighting a fire and grilling a barbecue, he reacted and smiled a little excitedly.

"There's barbecue to eat, I haven't eaten it in a long time."

"Awake?"

Chen Yi glanced at the revived tuberculosis rabbit, picked up a roast pig intestine from the oven at random and handed it over: "Eat some intestines, your intestines are broken a lot, eat some of this to make up for it." ”

"The movie theater is closed, and after all players on the map have cleared it, the movie theater can no longer be entered."

"I can only stay in the wilderness."

"But it's sledding, and there's not much wind."

"Okay."

The rabbit didn't care about the injury, took the roasted large intestine handed by Brother Yi and sent it to his mouth, chewing and nodding and praising it: "It's okay to roast, it's strong enough, and it tastes very fragrant." ”

"It's just that there are too many wounds in the mouth, and the chili noodles are sprinkled on the wounds, and it hurts a little to eat."

"The art of the sword knows no bounds."

Chen Yi took out a case of cold beer from his arms and smashed it on the ground: "Just drink some wine, the wine has an anesthetic effect, and it won't hurt to eat after drinking this thing." ”

"There is no time limit for the map this time, and there is no rush."

"I'm almost going to take care of my injuries first."

They set up the oven with their backs to the sled, which blocked the wind almost completely.

The boundless wasteland at a glance, and the dense black clouds overhead, which are only a few hundred meters above the ground, make the whole atmosphere extremely oppressive.

It wasn't dark, but it was dark.

There is an extreme gray feeling.

But Chen Yi and the three of them, who were sitting behind the sleigh, had a leisurely sense of stealing.

It's very leisurely.

(End of chapter)