Chapter 683: [Wake Spirit] Amputation

Almond's death was unexpected.

Especially after seeing the white smoke being forced out of the almond's body, the four of them thought she was saved.

But in the end, she died in front of everyone.

The round head rolled over the dust and gravel on the ground, leaving a long trail of blood until it came to a complete halt when it approached the guest house.

The terrifying facial features that had been distorted and deformed stared at the four of them, and the empty dead man's eyes were filled with resentment, as if he was blaming everyone for why they didn't save her just now.

"I, I'm grass...... It's not going to come in, is it? ”

Shen Qiang saw the head of the person close at hand, swallowed his saliva, and dragged Mu Quan back a little more.

Mu Quan cried out bitterly:

"Stop, stop, butt, skin to pebble!"

Shen Qiang immediately let go of Mu Quan, only to find that a sharp stone had cut through Shen Qiang's pants, leaving a wound on his buttocks.

"No, I'm sorry ......"

Shen Qiang was a little at a loss, but he quickly reacted and immediately said to Ning Qiushui:

"Brother Ning, come on, look at Mu Quan, he has a wound on his body and has shed a lot of blood!"

The three of them carried Mu Quan to the bottom of the guest house, and Ning Qiushui briefly checked the injuries on Mu Quan's body.

"Is he okay, Brother Ning?"

Shen Qiang on the side had a worried expression and kept arguing.

Ning Qiushui's expression was serious:

"He's dying."

Shen Qiang's body was shocked.

"Soon, dying?"

"This ...... But he just hurt his leg! ”

Ning Qiushui glanced at him:

"It's not bad, but you're dead."

"If you quarrel again, he may really be killed by you."

Shen Qiang's face stiffened for a moment, then his right hand reached out to the back of his head and scratched it, and he smiled a little embarrassedly:

"Am I not worried...... You're busy, you're busy, I'm bro talking. ”

Mu Quan was clawed by a female ghost on his leg, and his flesh and bones were seriously injured.

"If you're unlucky, this leg is gone."

"I have a recommendation, but I don't know if you can accept it."

Mu Quan's lips were dry, and he knew that it was caused by his excessive blood loss.

"What recommendation?"

Ning Qiushui says:

"Amputation."

To put it bluntly, Mu Quan was not frightened, but Shen Qiang on the side.

"Hey, hey, Brother Ning, you're not a doctor, don't mess around!"

"Amputation without a word, or in such an environment, this ......"

Ning Qiushui flipped the back of Mu Quan's leg and said to Shen Qiang:

"The muscles and bones are basically broken, even if this leg has good medical conditions, it will take at least a few months to raise it to be able to walk on the ground, and in this door, this leg has no effect except for dragging him back."

"If you cut off your leg, it's better for him, the wound is smaller, and the infection may be smaller."

"Anyway, when we get on the bus, all the injuries we suffered in the blood gate will recover."

Before Shen Qiang could speak, Mu Quan had already made a decision:

"Brother Lao Ning...... Help me unload my legs. ”

"I'm more afraid of pain, I hope you can knife faster."

Ning Qiushui thought for a while, and said to Qiu Wangsheng and Shen Qiang:

"Go upstairs to the utility room in 208 and find a knife, although those three imps are not in the guest house now, you should be careful, you can't make sure that the three imps have made any marks in the guest house."

The two nodded, and immediately went upstairs, searching, and found a rusty sickle and ...... from the utility room Nail clippers.

Looking at these two props, both fell silent for a while.

After a while, Qiu Wangsheng said expressionlessly:

"Which one?"

Shen Qiang's eyelids jumped violently.

"Hmm...... Well...... Shall I decide...... As if something rusty can't get blood, can get tetanus? ”

"But the words of nail clippers ......"

The two of them came down with sickles and nail clippers.

Ning Qiushui raised his eyebrows:

"Only these two?"

Qiu Wangsheng's expression was complicated:

"Yes."

"Actually, we can go to the people in the village and borrow a knife...... But at the moment, it seems that the village is no longer safe, and the number of ghost weapons is scarce, and if we go, we will inevitably take risks, and all the people who do not have ghost weapons will take the risk together. ”

At present, people who don't have ghost weapons can only be safed in the guest house, and there must be no mark of the ghost in the room, otherwise once they or their companions are marked, it will be a dead end!

Shen Qiang said to Mu Quan, who was wide-eyed:

"Mu Quan, why don't you use this nail clipper to cut little by little?"

Mu Quan's face turned a little pale:

"I suddenly thought, however, maybe it would be better not to amputate my leg......"

Ning Qiushui stepped forward, took the sickle in Qiu Wangsheng's hand, and said to Mu Quan:

"Use this."

Shen Qiang hurriedly stopped Ning Qiushui:

"Wait, wouldn't this stuff get tetanus?"

Ning Qiushui used his clothes to tie the upper part of Mu Quan's knees hard, brandished a sickle and explained:

"That's an unprofessional statement, tetanus is an anaerobic bacterium, and it is easy to cause problems only in deep wounds, and open wounds are easy to infect, but they will not get tetanus."

After saying that, there was a "boom" in the air.

Ning Qiu's sailor raised his knife and fell, and Mu Quan's almost completely rotten leg below his knee was completely cut off.

Mu Quan snorted painfully, and his already pale face seemed to be even whiter.

But looking at his expression, it doesn't seem to hurt as much as expected.

Obviously, the injury caused by the female ghost before had already allowed him to adapt to the process, and the effect of adrenaline had not completely subsided, Mu Quan felt that he seemed to be able to accept such pain.

"Alright...... Sit down for a while and wait until the blood from your wound has completely coagulated before moving. ”

Ning Qiushui threw the sickle to the side, and while lighting a cigarette, he asked Shen Qiang:

"By the way, Shen Qiang, you said before, you went to the ditch to find the old village chief?"

"Any clues?"

When mentioning the matter of the old village chief, Shen Qiang's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he explained:

"There are no clues, we have all rummaged through the mourning hall, and now that I think about it, I don't know what the woman in Almond met in the mourning hall, although her personality is not so pleasing, but she is still very positive about finding a way to live, to be honest, I don't hate her much, but it's a pity...... She just turned into a ghost in front of me and Mu Quan so inexplicably. ”

"Off topic...... As for the old village chief, the reason why we will go to the ditch to find it is because not long ago Jiang Yicai said that he buried the immortal master invited from that town there, and I wondered if the old village chief was also there, so we went. ”

Qiu Wangsheng asked:

"Did you find anything?"

Shen Qiang shrugged.

"Find a hammer."

After he finished speaking, he felt it from his pocket and actually took out a small hammer.

It was still stained with blood, and it seemed to be a murder weapon.

"What are you doing with this thing?"

Qiu Wangsheng rubbed his hair a little speechlessly.

Shen Qiang sneered:

"How did I know, when I found the hammer, I didn't have time to analyze and identify it, and the almonds became female ghosts, and I didn't carry it on my body easily?"

He sighed and put the little hammer back on himself.