The pain from the severe stimulation almost made me faint from the pain.
I had to suppress my screams amidst the screams.
My whole body was in pain and I was rolling on the ground in cold sweat.
The blood almost dyed my whole body red.
It was not until a while later that the wound stopped bleeding.
It was just this sharp and stimulating pain that made me want to die.
How can anyone pour all the hemostatic powder into the wound like me?
A lot of the hemostatic powder has entered the body.
It would be strange if it doesn’t hurt to death.
I was dripping with cold sweat, as if I had been drenched in heavy rain.
I leaned my back against the wall, breathing heavily, and my face was extremely pale.
I really didn’t have any strength left.
Not only was my whole body in pain, but my wounds were so painful that I couldn’t even stand up.
In the darkness in the distance, there are four ghosts walking slowly, and an erratic soul.
Damn it, this is the rhythm of death here.
At this moment, I saw a figure flash past in the darkness in the distance.
After the figure flashed by, the ground began to shake, and then a huge creature stepped on the ground and followed. that is Is it Yang Haijun?
Could it be that the one chasing after him is the Evil Lord?
Yang Haijun caused a great commotion, and all the corpse demons that were originally walking towards me were attracted.
In other words, a large area of firepower was diverted away by Yang Haijun alone.
For a while, it seemed that except for the erratic soul demons, Outside, my place became empty.
I watched in astonishment as a large number of zombies chased a rapidly flashing figure and headed toward the bronze door with ghostly cries and howls.
I opened my jaw, not knowing what to say.
I scanned the surroundings vigilantly, trying to confirm whether the Soul Evil had left.
This kind of thing comes and goes without a trace and bites people every time it appears.
I would rather it follow the army of the Soul Evil to pursue Yang Haijun. .
"hiss" I took a sharp breath and touched the wound on my chest.
The shocking scar that was so deep that I could even stand up was very difficult for me to stand up.
Fortunately, the perverted Yang Haijun restrained all the zombies.
It's a pity that I don't have a bandage on me.
Any big movement will cause the wound that has just stopped bleeding to expand again.
I glanced at the location of my heart.
In the hazy darkness, I could vaguely see a beating heart in the huge wound near my heart.
I scratched my head and saw how deep the wound was.
I could actually see a beating heart.
Even I found it incredible.
It was still a big miracle that I could survive in this state.
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration.
Aren't the heart-eating hookworms attached to the outer layer of the heart?
Thinking of this, I glanced sharply at the wound near my heart.
The smooth scar was like a knife blade cutting through it.
The flesh and blood on the tight chest were blurred, but there was still a small gap that could see the beating heart.
I came up with a bold but very dangerous idea.
Even I was shocked by this idea.
The perverted Yang Haijun naturally has a way to get rid of all the zombies here.
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When he comes back, he will definitely come to me, use the heart-eating hookworm to control me to the Demon Palace, and hand me over to his leader.
In the end, I will still die.
If that's the case, I might as well give it a try, maybe there's a glimmer of hope.
When I looked at the hideous wound with palpitations again, I was shocked by my own thoughts.
After thinking for a while, I gritted my teeth and took out the dagger
"Damn it, we're all going to die anyway.
It's better to be tortured to death by yourself than to be tortured to death by others."
I cursed secretly in my heart.
Taking a deep breath, I focused all my eyes on my chest, regardless of whether there were soul spirits floating around.
Then I took out the alcohol from my pocket, wiped the tip of the dagger several times from beginning to end, and then fixed my eyes on the position of my chest.
It would be best to have fire at this time, as it can provide good disinfection, but lighting a fire in such an environment will undoubtedly turn yourself into a beacon in the dark, telling those zombies that I am here, and they Very sensitive to heat.
But I can’t care about that much anymore.
If the heart-eating hookworm is not eliminated, my life will always hang there, subject to others’ manipulation.
I gritted my teeth, stabbed the dagger, and opened the wound with the dagger towards my heart.
"hiss" When the alcohol touched my wound, the severe pain made me take a few sharp breaths.
This searing stimulation made my whole body bounce off the ground, and cold sweat flowed down my whole body like a waterfall.
"Hisssssssss" I almost fainted from the pain, and it was only through the continuous twitching that I managed to persevere with great perseverance.
Cold sweat flowed wildly, and I leaned on the wall again, constantly adjusting my breathing rhythm, inserting the dagger deeper, and enduring the huge pain, I opened the wound at the heart again.
The excruciating pain was like countless sharp swords being inserted into my chest at the same time.
This pain was beyond the limit and exceeded every injury I had ever suffered.
I looked at the location of the wound, and a large amount of blood rushed out.
The blood that had finally been stopped flowed out like spring water again.
I gritted my teeth, dropped the dagger, opened the wound with my left hand, and probed the scar on my heart with my right hand.
It went in and sank directly into the heart.
"Uh-huh" I gritted my teeth and tried not to make any sounds of pain, but when I inserted my hand, I still couldn't help but let out a low growl of pain.
I felt that the blood in my body was losing rapidly, and the water was also losing rapidly.
The sweat and blood were mixed together on the ground where I was sitting, and they flowed all over the floor.
From the head down, I almost looked like a bloody man.
Where is it, where is the dead bug?
No, this is a blood vessel No, this is lungs Where are the bugs?
My right hand groped tremblingly at the heart cavity, fearing that I might accidentally pull the wrong organ.
If my intestines and blood vessels were pulled out, I would definitely die.
And at this moment, my fingers touched my own beating heart.
My heart was beating violently.
My fingers felt like a palpitating thump.
As soon as my fingers touched it, I immediately contracted.
It was my own heart.
My heart, I actually touched it with my hands My hands were shaking, and the tissues in my body were very messy.
To me, who had never studied medicine, it was very blurry.
If I accidentally grasped the wrong blood vessels and meridians, I would die immediately.
My trembling fingers were touching down along the outer wall of the heart again.
At this moment, my fingers touched a strange tube-like thing.
As soon as I touched it, it would move like a small snake.
Twisting it between my fingers
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