2.51---—— Death is for the sake of others
"Dot. Buy.
"Kill some aliens and resupply you!
"Bang, bang, the counter is a trap
"Click, new gear on your lap"
“Ri
ce, repeat, climb so high! ”
——《Poi
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I started hyperventilating. It wasn't a pleasant thing to breathe so hard when bleeding, but I did it anyway.
Well, now there's no need to panic. You're dying. Overventilation will only make your situation worse.
"What, where are you?" I asked.
I looked up and looked around. I also had a pole sticking out of my chest, and the eerie sight of that moment was too much for me to bear, so I looked around the open museum and tried to figure out the meaning of things.
Now, blood loss is not an excuse for not putting two and two together.
I let my head tilt back. "I'm a samurai?" I asked.
It's stupid. It's something kids all over the world dream of. This kind of thing can happen to someone like me?
Yes. You are, at least for now. Twenty minutes later you are no longer alone.
"Why?" I asked.
Is that really a loud voice? I don't know where it came from. Maybe that's the sound of pain, the sound of blood surging in my ears.
After about six minutes, blood loss and trauma will cause you to lose consciousness. The pole cuts into your liver and gallbladder and bleeds a lot.
A glance at the bloodstains around the pole illustrates this. "Yes?" I asked.
Assuming no action is taken, after two minutes you will start to have cardiac arrest, followed by a general failure and eventual death.
I swallowed. "I'm dying," I said, overcoming the pain.
You are. Now let's get that out of the way, shall we?
I might be worried that I'll hear a sound later. "What should I do?" I asked.
Turn to your side and get rid of the weight that is pressing down on you.
I cursed, tears welling up in my eyes, and I turned to the side and kicked my legs outward, trying to gain some kind of leverage. The alien above me fell to the side, dragging the pole.
I let out a scream as the pole still stuck in my chest moved with the movement.
Well done! Although you do mess up your interior. Do not worry.
I sniffed and felt like I was one of the kids I was supposed to be taking care of, not myself. "Now, what now?"
Currently, you can earn 20 points for killing these two Type Three models, as well as the first 100 points granted to new Vanguard for free. It is recommended to buy!
My gaze wandered for a moment, then changed to an image of a thick syringe hovering in front of me.
This is Wou
dStop。 A device that can be used by anyone who has unlocked a Class I medical utility. It costs fifty points to unlock the course. Stoppers will cost you five points.
"It hurts," I whispered.
Please accept the purchase. We don't want you to die on us.
I could barely tie the two ideas together, but anyway, I decided to trust the AI "Okay, please." ”
Well done!
Class I Medical Facility Unlocked!
Points reduced to... 70
New Purchase: Class I WOU
dStop
Points reduced to... 65
A box appeared next to me. There was only the bloody floor, my red mixed with the alien green, and then a box. Plastic, shaped roughly like a syringe. It looks cheap.
Wonderful! We need to remove that pole. By "we" I mean you. Now be careful, your clock is ticking.
I laid my hand flat on the ground next to me, leaving a red mark on the artificial marble, and I pushed myself back. The feeling of metal moving out of my guts reminded me of being pricked by a needle.
The pole fell heavily to the ground.
I bent over and spat into the deeper and deeper puddles of crimson water.
Good. You've removed one thing that stopped you from bleeding...... More. Now you're short on survival and action, so let's hurry, okay?
My response was a choked whimper.
Please open the box and place Wou
dStop is applied to your wound.
My hands trembled as I reached for the box. The top easily came off, revealing a tube the size of a water bottle with a turkey-like tip at the end. I took it and inserted my thumb easily into the button at the top. "In the wound?" I asked.
Exactly! I'm glad you don't need instructional videos. You'll die before it's over. Haha!
I whimpered and put Wou
dStop is stuffed into the hole.
The button is trapped. At that moment, I felt as if someone was pouring sand on me. I hissed and kicked my legs outward.
Then the pain is gone.
I inhale, then exhale. My breathing was still a little short, but the pain was gone, everything was gone. I looked up and wiped the blood from the hole in my shirt. Where I was stabbed, a grayish-white plug now appears. It feels like rubber. "What?"
This will keep you going for a while. Your liver needs to be replaced. Your gallbladder has it too, but it's not that urgent. Oh, you've lost a lot of blood. Wou
dStop allows you to survive for a while.
"What the hell," I said.
。 If you don't accumulate more points, then you won't be able to buy new organs.
I stood up, my legs shaking beneath me. There was an alien next to me with a foot-thick piece of metal in his head. A few meters away, there was another, equally terrifying beast, its mouth slowly foaming out.
"There are six," I said. "I ...... I had to go find someone else. I took a step and it turned into a feeble stumble. I climbed on the partition wall to stay standing.
That's the right attitude! Unfortunately, you're unlikely to be able to do much with even an additional Model 3.
I took a few quick breaths. "I'm a samurai, am I?" I asked. Even saying that sounds stupid. To make matters worse, I feel like I'm talking to myself.
You are indeed a samurai now.
"Then I should be able to fight them, right?"
A samurai should be strong, almost godlike. The whole damn museum celebrates them.
Doubt. Although the attitude is good. If you do want to fight them, I might suggest something.
"I can buy something, right?" I asked.
Truly. Now, let's see what kind of weapons you can afford that will allow you to earn more points!