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Chapter 125, the third option

The people who were sleeping soundly were awakened by Vance's voice. Then Vance opened up his temper and cursed with all kinds of f-words for three minutes. After three minutes, 90% of the people got up.

This is not to say that anyone deliberately wants to stay in bed. Although the conditions for the new members in the previous team were difficult, life was very comfortable. Except for meals every day, they were free to move around. In the morning, they could sleep until they woke up naturally. As long as they didn't

You can sleep until you miss your meal, you can sleep however you want.

Everyone had so much fun after dinner last night, and after the high-intensity labor yesterday afternoon, many people are now sore and unable to get out of bed.

But no matter what, Vance's curse still had an effect. Afterwards, several foremen counted their people, and when they encountered someone who still wanted to stay in bed, they directly broke the door and pulled the person from the bed.

The new members followed the foremen to work with aches and pains all over their bodies, confusion due to lack of sleep, and anger when they wanted to get up but didn't dare to get out of bed.

The day's plan begins in the morning, everyone is very energetic!

In the temporary outpost, Team Egg was having breakfast.

Iger felt pain in his arm when he woke up today. He could bear it just now, but now when he was eating with a spoon, Iger found that he couldn't lift his arm to his mouth at all.

Iger opened the character bar. The character bar was green and there was no abnormality.

Iger wanted to pretend that nothing was wrong, but his body didn't lie this time. His arm really hurt.

Egger stopped eating, unbuttoned his clothes, pulled open his collar, and then turned his head to look at his right shoulder.

Egger's behavior attracted everyone's attention, so when he took off his clothes, everyone saw the bruise on his shoulder.

Yesterday, Egg fired a total of more than 200 rounds of bullets. The headshot rate was very high at the beginning, but after firing more than 100 rounds, the hit rate began to gradually decrease.

In addition to being mentally exhausted, Egger's right arm has also reached its limit.

Egg grinned and reached out to touch and pinch it. It seemed to be fine. The disease was on the skin, at least the bones didn't hurt.

At this time, Egger finally understood that the status bar was not omnipotent. Although it could truly reflect the body's condition, it could only reflect part of the body's condition and could not be used as an internal vision report.

Aigela put on his clothes, changed the spoon to his left hand, and ate up the paste in his bowl awkwardly and quickly. Although his right arm was not too seriously injured and could still be used, Aigela would not go to work with an injury.

Because of tight schedules and heavy workloads, he insisted on not leaving the line of fire for minor injuries, and eventually it was destroyed. That unforgettable experience made him truly understand the meaning of the truth that "the body is the capital of revolution."

Egg is now considering whether to rest at the temporary outpost for two days or to rest at the base camp in Xixi Town.

To be honest, Iger didn't want to go back to Jixi Town. When he thought about Jixi Town, he felt very upset. Iger really wanted to find something to do to keep him wandering outside for a few more days.

Iger knows that the nails he is currently encountering are all driven by his own efforts. It can be said that he has to ask for a hammer and it has little to do with others. If he believes too much in imagination, he will become addicted to conspiracy theories and cannot extricate himself.

Suspicious Neighbors Steal Axes is teaching everyone not to draw conclusions first and then look for evidence when something happens. Your subjective opinion will make you rely on all the evidence to reach a conclusion.

Iger knows the truth, but it will take some time for him to adjust. Iger is just an ordinary person, and he is not yet calm about the gains and losses of honor and disgrace.

Now as captain of the field team, Egger needs to make a dilemma.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Egger's mind, and he thought of two sentences.

"The dilemma is actually the same no matter what choice you make."

"Why can't we think of another way?"

Yes, since it is a dilemma, you should think outside the box and ask why there is no third option.

Thinking about it this way, Iger realized that it was his fixed thinking that narrowed the path.

So far, the gospel team's field activities have basically relied on a few shooters. Through the last long hunting activity, Egger basically figured out the shooting abilities of everyone in the team.

Currently, there are only four people whose shooting abilities are at the "able to shoot" level, namely Egg, Fran, Erica, and Vance.

The shooting abilities of the rest of them are at the "usable" level at best.

So when forming the field team, Vance needed to stay at home to work, so this time Iger pulled out the three most capable people.

Now, the last shooter also needs to rest due to injury, so does the field team have to cease fire?

No, there are still three big men alive. There are plenty of guns and bullets. Let them fight.

So what if the shot is not accurate, so what if the shot is slow, just use it to practice shooting skills.

Now I have plenty of time, plenty of ammunition, and just the opportunity to shoot as much as I want. It's a God-given opportunity.

After thinking about this, Egg suddenly felt enlightened. Why should the field team be limited to a group of 4 people? When I go back next time, I will bring 4 more people out. Two pickup trucks will work at the same time, which will directly double the efficiency.

Iger was very grateful to Vance for reminding him not to focus on "killing an enemy with one bullet."

Egg is now the team commander. He needs to play the role of the team more, rather than doing everything by himself.

The team currently has no shortage of firearms, ammunition, and supplies, so they have to work hard to make them.

After thinking about this, Iger felt very relieved.

After breakfast, Iger sat in front of the fireplace and warmed up the fire. Joanna was clearing the table, and boiling water was rolling in the big pot.

Egger looked at the boiling water rolling, and he suddenly thought about getting some hot water to apply a hot compress on his shoulders, but he was not sure whether ice compress would be better.

Applying heat and ice incorrectly may aggravate the injury.

With only medical knowledge, Egger could not make any judgment on this.

By the way, why isn't there a third option?

Egger thought of a good traditional way to treat bruises.

The tin can is too big, so I need to find a smaller one.

Egger returned to the pickup truck. After selecting a glass can with fruit, he returned to the fireplace.

"Joanna, help me unscrew it." Iger handed the canned fruit to Joanna. Iger is a wounded person now, and his request is very reasonable.

Joanna took the can, opened it with a snap, and then handed the can to Iger.

very nice.

Iger held the canned fruit and felt very happy. He never expected that one day he would ask a girl to open the cap for him.

There are many girls in the Central Plains, not to mention canned fruits, some of them cannot even unscrew mineral water bottles. As a straight man, Iger once thought that they were pretending, but later he found out that they were not.

This is outrageous...

Egger poured all the pulp and sugar water in the canned fruit into the bowl, and then he threw the bottle into the boiling water jug ​​next to it.

Later, Iger looked around for something sharp. It was very good. He found an eyebrow trimmer in the bathroom.

After everything was ready, Egger sat on the stool next to the fireplace. He unbuttoned his clothes on his right shoulder, revealing the shiny black bruise. Then he gritted his teeth, used an eyebrow trimmer to prick the bruise area hard.

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As soon as the eyebrow trimming scissors broke the skin, Iger pulled it out, and a stream of black blood came out.

After poking several holes in a plum blossom shape on his shoulder, Iger put down the eyebrow trimmer, picked up a spoon and fished out the glass bottle from the boiling water can.

After Egger poured out the hot water in the glass bottle, he took advantage of the heat and put the mouth of the bottle on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Joanna finally couldn't help but ask after seeing Egger "harming himself" there.

As the glass bottle became colder, Egger felt the suction on his shoulder. He put down his left hand, and the glass bottle was sucked tightly on his shoulder.

"Did you see it?" Egger pointed at the glass bottle with a show of skill and said proudly: "This is an ancient medical method."

Phoebe, who was next to her, glanced at the glass bottle on Egger's arm and said to Joanna: "Negative pressure therapy is a treatment commonly used by athletes to recover from physical strain."

Iger originally wanted to use popular science to make some noise, but Phoebe finished everything he wanted to say in one sentence.

Egg wondered when Americans also learned how to make cupping.

This is his ignorance.

As early as the 2016 Rio Olympics, Phelps won his 19th Olympic gold medal with a cupping mark on his back.

Later, in the sports world, everyone discovered that this thing was really comfortable, and then it got out of control. Even movie stars like Dwayne Johnson posted photos of themselves wearing cupping backs.

More than ten minutes later, Iger carefully took off the glass bottle. The blood spots he had just pricked with the eyebrow trimming scissors had already solidified. He moved a little and his right shoulder felt much better.

This is a jack-of-all-trades who knows a little bit about everything. A little knowledge is better than nothing.


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