This kind of toxicity can no longer be dealt with by "debridement and detoxification". Zheng Xiang reminded him that he had a knife, but in fact he was suggesting that a strong man cut off his wrist.
"Sister Xiangxiang... oh!" Xia Liang ran over, glanced at Mo Li, and was shocked, "Your hand!"
She often went to the medical area. Seeing that Mo Li was still hesitating whether to cut off the warrior's wrist or not, she knew that she could not delay at this time, so she reached out to grab the knife and swung it directly at his shoulder.
"...!!"
Mo Li took a deep breath and endured the pain without screaming. Of course, what Zheng Xiang carried was not a big knife, but a tactical dagger. Although Xia Liang wanted to give him a good time, the knife actually did not cut through.
.
"Please bear with it. If the poison spreads throughout the body through the blood circulation, it may be hopeless." Xia Liang said, she took Mo Li's right arm, first cut off the blood vessel, and then sawed it off as fast as possible.
He removed the tendons and joints where his shoulder and arm were connected and tried to remove the entire arm.
There was no blood on Mo Li's face, and his lower lip was bitten and turned pale. He looked at Guo Jiu steadily and said, "Now we are clean."
Guo Jiu didn't have time to pay attention to what he was saying.
He managed to hold his body up a little, but he couldn't exert any more strength. He couldn't help but vomited a lot of blood. He had taken off his windbreaker. He couldn't understand his physical condition, but the familiar pain made him
It is easy to realize that the heart should have been shattered by that bullet.
Due to the special nature of this space, the weapon is likely to be prepared for mutants. Therefore, the power of the bullet is different from the weapons used by those who wanted to capture him alive.
This place is no better than his laboratory, surrounded by ready-made medical equipment.
Even those whose physiques have undergone biochemical modification can only survive for a moment longer than ordinary people.
The ending is already determined and cannot be rewritten.
He felt himself sinking, sinking into the endless dark abyss. The scene in front of him became blurry, as if he was getting farther and farther away from this world.
"Yan Yue."
He wanted to catch something.
But there was still no response. In the dead silence, he waited. This moment seemed to be extremely long. His consciousness was light and fluttering, and suddenly it seemed as if he was being pulled away. Then he looked at the abyss and himself from the perspective of a bystander.
.
I am sinking into the abyss... No, it is not sinking, it is falling, and in the process of falling, my body is disintegrating bit by bit, breaking into pieces of dim dust.
"Yan Yue," he said softly, "...I'm so tired."
…
419 supercomputers are working together, causing the temperature of the entire base to rise slightly. Key data is displayed on a huge projection screen, which shows the range of spatial coordinates, and this range is constantly being narrowed.
"This algorithm is correct. After the calculation, we can get the closest coordinate domain. According to the information provided by Mr. Yan, the other party controls more than one space. Different spaces are not directly connected, but need to pass through some kind of route.
To carry out transmission. Then, the position coordinates of these spaces must be similar. Otherwise, they cannot support the energy consumption of high-frequency space transmission."
An engineer reported that he was 1.2 meters tall, wearing a light yellow short-sleeved shirt with a Tintin Bear painted on it, and a little baby fat on his face. He looked like a primary school student. But no one present questioned it.
the authority of his conclusions.
After all, this kind of appearance is just the childishness of an academic leader who has resurrected his life. This kind of situation is very common in the base. Not to mention their age, there are still many people who choose to experience different genders.
"As a result, the trial and error cost of opening a space channel can be greatly reduced. We may be able to directly enter a subspace controlled by them, and then enter other spaces through existing routes. A space stronghold of this size
, there is definitely more than just that one route." He said and turned to Yan Yue: "What do you think, Mr. Yan? Hey, Mr. Yan?"
Everyone turned their eyes and saw Yan Yue sitting dumbly on the chair, clutching his heart with one hand. His face was as pale as paper, and there was a line of blood hanging from the corner of his lips. Blood beads dripped from his chin, staining his front with peach blossoms.
color.
At this moment, everyone in the base panicked. Fang Wenhao, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was the first to rush over: "What's going on?"
The lines of numbers in his pupils scrolled rapidly, and he went through the security records of the base in an instant. He was frightened for a moment, but the engineer who had just made a brief report reacted fastest and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao Guo
What... happened to him?"
He obviously looked like a primary school student, but he called Guo Jiu Xiao Guo, which was very inconsistent.
All the researchers present have gathered around, but no one has the intention to care about this.
"...Uh," Yan Yue just came back to his senses and replied very slowly: "I'm listening. It's good to use their route to enter more space."
"Guo Yanshi..." Fang Wenhao was very anxious, and the person next to him stepped on him hard. Fang Wenhao saw that something was wrong, so he quickly shut up and didn't dare to ask anymore.
"Now we just need to wait for the calculation results?" Yan Yue asked.
The primary school student engineer replied: "That's right. Don't worry about these things."
"Inform all soldiers to participate in the operation." Yan Yue took out a decontamination towel and wiped the blood line from the corner of his lips. His speech rate returned to normal, still indifferent and firm: "This time, many people may be killed."
"I will definitely live up to my mission." Fang Wenhao didn't ask any more questions, and agreed with great solemnity. The whole person's aura was rising steadily. In the blink of an eye, the feeling was completely different from before.
He bowed slightly, raised his hands and performed an extremely standard military salute, with a straight and upright posture.
"I also need to go."
The primary school student engineer spoke immediately and then walked towards the door.
"Academician Zhou, just forget it." A charming female scientist rolled up her sleeves with a very rough movement, "I am an old man in his nineties, rest in peace, just leave this kind of thing to us, let me hammer it down
Kill those harpies."
"You're the old man!" The primary school engineer glared angrily, "I'm so young now!"
"Why fight?" A young scientist pushed up his glasses. He was an extremely handsome man who gave people a feminine feeling. "Let's go together. Just sitting here writing and writing would be too embarrassing.
Such a body."
"That's right."
Others in the base also agreed.
"It just so happens that we need more actual combat data."
"Oh, I work in a laboratory, and I have never had a fight in my life. I am so excited. Come on, come on, can someone share with me the combat procedures of the security department?"
"I'll give it to you! This is the latest version under development."
"Oh, there won't be a bug, right?"
Since the work was almost over at this time and we only needed to wait for the calculation results, the room with the stacked virtual screens buzzed and became chaotic. But listening to the sound of footsteps, many researchers were rushing over.
"There must be a lot of rare samples over there." This was what the people in the biology team said. They were all gearing up and even the sample collection boxes were ready.
"It's time to test the new batch of weapons." Experts from another scientific research team rushed over, still carrying a lot of oil stains on their bodies.
"Thank you." Yan Yue stood up, "Let's go together then. I'll share the latest information with you. What needs extra attention is that one of our members has rebelled."
"who?"
Fang Wenhao asked urgently.
He was different from these experts. He knew everyone around Guo Jiu. Therefore, when he heard what Yan Yue said, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he was particularly concerned about who the traitor was.
"It's my fault for keeping him alive today." Yan Yue was silent for a moment, "Mo Li." A blood-red prompt jumped in front of him.
This is a death message.
Death message from Guo Jiu.
He must have seen it wrong. Ye Fanxia instinctively raised his hand to rub his eyes, but then he realized what a stupid move it was when he raised his hand in the air.
There's nothing wrong. It's just that he doesn't want to accept the result.
What followed was a call from Feng Jiling. He confirmed the answer, and Feng Jiling's voice was so tight that his words sounded slightly different: "That's fake, right, something went wrong with the program.
"
She said this in a declarative tone without a question mark, obviously hoping that he would agree with her conclusion.
...She seems to be in the same mood as him.
"Don't be anxious yet." Ye Fanxia said, "Let me make sure."
He knew in his heart that the message could not be wrong. But even so, there was still a sense of unreality.
He didn't believe that Guo Jiu died like this.
What exactly happened?
After the death signal was sent, the access rights to Guo Jiu's equipment were directly transferred to him. Ye Fanxia was no longer too lazy to go around in circles and rushed straight to Guo Jiu's location, and at the same time began to read the historical information recorded by his equipment.
!!!
Before the death message was activated, Guo Jiu used the video recording function.
The recording function was not turned off. Ye Fanxia cut to his perspective, and what he saw was the gray-green road... and a sea of blood that was huge and unknown in size.
The angle of view was downward, and the entire picture was still. Ye Fanxia felt as if his nerves were being crushed on the edge of a knife.
……it hurts!
How long has it been since you felt this real pain?
The last time, it seemed that I was still lying in the intensive care unit, thinking that I was bound to die...
"How's it going? Did you find out? What happened? Fanxia? Ye Fanxia! Hey! You are talking. The signal was indeed wrong, right?"
Feng Jiling's voice sounded on the other side. She didn't hear Ye Fanxia's answer, so she continued: "I think he was just injured, maybe a little serious, so it was misreported by the system.
After all, he has undergone biochemical transformation and is different from ordinary people, especially because his vitality is very powerful. However, the system's standards are based on those of ordinary people, so the system will think that he is dead, but in fact, nothing like this happened.
What, let me tell you, I rushed straight over, damn, don’t let me find out who did it. You can take care of Liu Guoguo for a while..."
While Ye Fanxia was playing back the historical video, he was also a little confused by her large number of words. He never thought that someone like Feng Jiling, who didn't like to talk to anyone, could actually talk so much one day.