Abyss Express
Chapter 501 Act20 No Mans Land No Man’s Land
Chapter 501 Act20. No Man's Land·No Man's Land
[Part①·The meaning of scars]
Clark Shawn returned home, relieved and empty inside.
Si Yan and Clark returned to their adoptive parents' house together and sat on the floor on the rooftop.
They didn't dare to enter the house, nor did they dare to go to the hospital. People from the public safety review agency came to inquire, and they wanted to check all the ballistic records at the scene to prevent bullets without long eyes from hitting innocent people. In Sun Castle, this happens every day. There are shootings and innocent victims who are hit by stray bullets.
If these victims cannot receive treatment and are unable to call for help after being hit by bullets, they have to rely on the soldiers' strong memory to remember the whereabouts of every bullet at the crime scene and inform the personnel of the public safety review agency. Let the later brothers search the building and room to find the bullet's impact point.
This set of methods is the life-saving bible left by the gunsmith to Guangling Zhixi and the people of the underground world. Therefore, the moment Siyan fell to the ground after being shot, he was still reporting to the police information center the muzzle pointing and the number of bullets at the shooting scene. Over the years of practice, these habits have saved many, many lives.
Clark got a basin of water and a knife, surgical tweezers and disinfecting alcohol.
Siyan took off his glasses and shaved his beard cleanly with a razor, and then he turned back into a young man in his early twenties.
They do not want to go to the hospital and cannot afford the high cost of surgery. Although Guangling Zhixi will reimburse part of the medical insurance, the money should be used in more important places, such as the search and rescue team to fish them out of the crime scene when they cannot save themselves in the future. For emergencies such as rescue, ICU care and treatment, panaceas that don't work, major brain surgery, etc., the medical bills will become horrifyingly astronomical.
"Banner." Clark finally said the four-eyed boy's real name: "Why do you want to block the bullet holes?"
"I thought" Little Banner was only twenty years old. He was not part of the police academy. He was Clark's informant. He was later recommended to the team leader and became a member of the war group.
Clark patted his good brother on the shoulder and cut open Banner's bloody clothes with a knife, and each terrifying mound of flesh appeared in front of him.
"Do you think?"
Banner didn't care: "I thought this beast didn't have much firepower. He pulled out a pistol. How powerful can a pistol be?"
Clark stabbed Banner in the chest and pulled out the shrapnel from the fleshy mound.
These lead bullet fragments are mixed with the ceramic powder of the armor and some Kevlar fibers. Because of the magical power of the White Lady's products, they grow into the flesh, and some of them have to penetrate deep into the heart and lungs to be completely cut off.
The heartbreaking pain threatened to drive Banner to death. He gritted his teeth and stared wide-eyed.
With quick hands and feet, Clark finished cutting off six large fleshy mounds, cleaning out the thick sores and inflammation areas inside the four eyes, and immediately washed them with Mrs. White's products.
Before opening the bottle cap, Clark asked: "Do you want to use a panacea?"
Banner was speechless and shook his head vigorously.
Clark began to sew up the wound: "It's okay to leave some scars."
He squeezed these wounds. Some extremely deep bullet wounds required strong pressure on Banner's torso to close the wounds in the limbs as much as possible. Mrs. White's products would bring about some hyperplastic polyps. If strange sarcomas were left, it would be very difficult. May develop into cancer.
These are the treasures left by the gunsmith to the members of the Chapter——
——This legendary figure's dispensing speed is ridiculously fast. In terms of saving lives, the gunsmith surpasses the chapter's two or three era versions.
This is not to say that the medical soldiers of the battle group are tired and lax, but the gunsmiths usually have to face very harsh combat environments. Field doctors rarely encounter extreme combat situations where they continue to fight while spraying medicine. When the wounded need treatment, it often means that their will to fight is close to collapse and they are no longer able to fight.
These valuable experiences have become the instructions for using Mrs. White's products and panacea, usage specifications, and instructions for medical procedures to deal with the side effects of Mrs. White's products.
After Clark performed the bullet removal operation on Four Eyes, it was reasonable for them to go to the hospital for a full-body examination and use ultrasound equipment to detect internal conditions. However, Four Eyes' injuries were concentrated in the chest, and the impact point of the bullet was clearly visible, so they used the gunsmith teacher's There are native ways to check the lesions.
Clark picked up Banner, pressed various parts of the sternum, and checked the reflexes of the spinal nerves and large blood vessels to make sure that the boy had no signs of paralysis or large blood vessel dissection and embolism.
It was Banner's turn to perform surgery on Clark, and it was quite difficult——
——Clark was shot in the thigh and abdomen, and part of his intestinal tract was torn. The dirt in the temple of the five internal organs ran into the abdominal cavity. There was a serious infection at first, but under the healing effect of the White Lady's products, they turned into individual pieces. Densely packed, red lipomas.
They squeezed Clark's kidneys and raised a huge gourd-shaped belly toward his spleen and stomach, as if the Vita Brand was about to explode.
A bullet happened to be caught in the thigh bone. It lay across the middle of the leg bone. As soon as it entered Clark's body, it rolled horribly. Before it could break the boy's bones, it was stuck in the bone marrow.
The two young men were able to return home sober and start performing self-rescue procedures, all because they had read the Six Arts Classic. In the past, these horrific complications of White Lady products required professional doctors to deal with them, but now they can be regarded as minor injuries and do not require immediate exposure to the line of fire.
After giving Clark half anesthesia, Banner picked up a knife and opened the little leader's swollen belly. When he smelled the stinking smell, he just frowned and suppressed his nausea to remove the dense lipomas in the abdominal cavity.
It was a piece of fat as big as a finger that tightly wrapped the infection. While the White Lady's product was protecting Clark's immune system, it was also simulating the healing behavior of the Vita Brand to save the host. The dirt overflowing from the intestines is isolated from the blood circulation system by these lipomas and becomes "little baggage".
"It looks just like passion fruit." Clark still had time to joke.
Banner threw all the dirt into the sterilization bucket, and he could hear the sound of shrapnel hitting the bucket: "You can have enough food and clothing by yourself. If you have to go to the hospital, I estimate that this surgery can cost you three thousand three thousand."
Clark: "It's more than three thousand three, right?"
Banner: "I don't know. I haven't been to the hospital for a long time."
Clark changed the topic: "Banner, why did you come to plug the hole after receiving the money?"
This question was quite sophisticated. For a moment, Xiaosi even thought that he had given the wrong anesthetic—
——Could it be said that Clark was conscious only under anesthesia?
"What's the meaning?"
Clark: "There wasn't much time left for me to think, it was just a moment. It was too critical and too short - I later thought, if you got the 40,000 yuan in your hand, would you shoot me? Because we are no longer the same person.”
Banner emphasized: "It's forty-one thousand five hundred yuan!"
Clark: "That's right. With so much money, you can use my head to exchange for a future! Oh oh oh oh! Oh!~ Don't, don't, don't! Don't!"
Siyan gently poked Clark's large intestine with tweezers, pulling on Clark's nerves. Even though I was under anesthesia for surgery, some nerves in my intestines were very sensitive, so half anesthesia didn't work.
"I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore!" Clark's voice was trembling.
After Banner cleaned up Clark's abdominal cavity and used Lady White's products to pour out new body tissue, Clark was a little anemic and his consciousness became blurry. He became conscious again under Banner's whole set of tapping, tapping and stimulating acupuncture points.
Apart from the muscle lines, there is an irregular triangular oblique scar on the smooth side waist. The sarcoma inside was removed from this small opening.
Banner began to perform the surgery on Clark's thigh bone. He avoided the aorta and chose an area with thicker fat for the operation. He used a tourniquet to tighten the muscles near the heart. In just ten seconds, his technique was exquisite and ruthless. Li, pulled out a complete bullet from the bone.
After the bullet hit Clark's leg bone, it turned into a flat piece of lead, bitten by the new bone, like a steel bar buried in cement, and the muscles around the wound tightly wrapped it. Cut it open with a knife and tap it down gently to take it out.
At this time, Si Yan was willing to speak. His forehead was sweating and his concentration was at an end.
"I do like money, Clark, I do like money."
Clark: "Yeah"
Banner: "You have to ask me why, after taking the money, I still don't know how to stop the bullet holes - people are full of contradictions, Clark Shawn, my little leader."
Clark: "Yeah"
Banner: "I just felt that you couldn't die. If you asked me what I was thinking at that time, I was extremely scared. I was afraid that you would die."
Clark didn't even respond.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time. My gun is still in the quick-draw holster. It will be a little slower to pull it out and reload it." Banner poured new flesh and blood on Clark's thigh and took the time to ask: "Do you want a panacea?" ?”
Clark: "It would be nice to leave some scars."
"I rushed over with the money in my arms." Banner's nose suddenly became sore, and he started to cry for some reason, and tears fell down - he was only twenty years old, and he only felt scared: "I don't think you can die, don't you?" You can die”
"As for why? I don't know. I want you to talk about the human flesh business with the leopard beast, and don't risk your life to provoke him and provoke him."
"I didn't expect this beast to fire directly at us. It had no intention of sparing our lives."
"I saw that he was holding a pistol. It seems that the chest armor can withstand it, but it hurts like hell!"
"At that time, I thought I might be dying, and then I began to repent. Pistols can also break the guard plate, and pistols can also fire high-power bullets. These beast hybrids know how to deal with the armor of the warriors of the Chapter."
Clark: "If it weren't for that bum."
"It was the gunsmith who saved us." Banner interrupted: "It was the gunsmith who saved our lives."
Clark: "You think that homeless guy is a gunsmith?"
Banner: "No, no, no, Clark, you don't understand me."
After the two brothers took care of their wounds, they sat side by side on the stone platform of the water room on the roof of the building, smoking cigarettes and looking at the city street scene in the distance.
"What does that mean?" Clark scratched his head and lit Banner's fire.
Banner coughed while smoking. The new lungs and trachea could not adapt to the stimulation of nicotine and tar.
"Without the gunsmith, we won't survive the second round, Clark. You can't beat this beast's fingers, you don't have the ability."
"Without a gunsmith, we might not even be able to touch the money. The moment we got out of the car and approached the leopard hybrid, we were shot dead."
"Without a gunsmith, I couldn't even open the trunk, and I couldn't see the kidnapped little reporter - these powerful monsters wouldn't give me this chance."
"Clark, all miracles are the result of hard work every day and night."
"I don't think the homeless man is a gunsmith, because gunsmiths don't leave alive, he might just be a good Samaritan passing by."
With that said, Banner took out the gun card player. This firearm with rough craftsmanship and simple structure was a murder weapon a hundred years ago. It only costs 40 yuan to buy it in Sun Castle. It is cheap and high-yield. Everywhere.
It has almost become another symbol of the gunsmith, because the gunsmith can use the soul power to make all the parts of the gun with his bare hands, including the special structure of steel such as the spring.
Clark still couldn't believe it: "So, he is really dead?"
"Clark, this is the important factor that made me wake up." Banner pulled the sleeve of the M1900. This gun looked very cheap. The gun oil inside smelled very bad, and the lubrication effect was average. It made a sound when it slid. There is a harsh whistling sound, and there are pits on the steel surface from the die-cast parts. It is obviously not a work made by a gunsmith using cutting techniques.
"This hero lives in everyone's body." Banner said this, opening the barrel to test the release sleeve, "I will fight the white shark to the end, and I will continue to fight. Thousands of people should With the same idea as me, the gunsmith gave us the will to fight."
"Clark, you should understand this better than me. The team leader likes you so much because you both believe in justice."
"The team leader is incapable of enforcing justice, so he wants to climb to the top of the group, gain power, and then talk about justice, but this road won't work."
"I think this cannot be explained clearly in a few words."
"It's so complicated, Clark."
Banner pursed his lips and wiped away his tears.
Clark got up and went to clean up the medical waste without saying any unnecessary words.
As the days went on, the word gunsmith became meaningful. It no longer seemed to refer to a certain person, a certain behavior or a certain thing.
It became a way of life and a means of survival.
[Part②·Tathagata]
In front of Wulong Walled City, Kaixi and Xiao Min explained the ins and outs.
Classmate Xiao Min changed into casual clothes, sat in Brother Youde's tea stall, and talked to a few friends about the kidnapping case on Romero Street. It was she who saved Clark and Four-Eyed Boy.
"Sister Bai Lu rang the summons bell. After my mother (Sister Hong) got the news, she immediately reported the matter to BOSS. We also rushed over immediately, just one bus behind you."
Kaixi: "You are wearing a mask and we should follow your example."
Ah Hao is scratching his head, always feeling that something is wrong.
"Is the teacher coming?"
Daniel immediately replied: "Tathagata."
At this time, the multimedia TV at the tea stall reported the police situation in various places in Lieyang Fort. Mysterious people wearing clown masks have been found in many terrorist violence cases, and it seems that Xiao Min and Kai Xi are not the only ones to follow suit.
"It must be the teacher this time, right?" Ahao chirped: "Look, look! This, this!"
He dragged Daniel to the TV and savored the mysterious man's shooting gesture from the drone's perspective.
Daniel: "It's similar, but not. The teacher is not that tall."
Ah Hao immediately switched to Channel 6: "Where's this! Where's this!"
There was a mysterious man who rushed into the fire scene and rolled out with a military dog in his arms, his whole body burning.
Daniel: "This is a woman, not a teacher."
Ahao switched to TV station again. Just after the TV commercial was broadcast, a child kidnapping case occurred near the kindergarten in the northern barn area of Lieyang Castle, and there was also a masked stranger.
"Wow! She's still wearing a Morpho suit! This should be the teacher, right?!"
Daniel: "That's something made by a 3D printer. It looks like a Morpho suit. It's made of PLA plastic and is reflective. It's much more fancy than the teacher's suit."
"Ah ah ah!" Ah Hao suddenly exclaimed——
——The "Anonymous" in the live broadcast suddenly fell down and snatched two children from the gangster's motorcade. He was holding the children and was unable to fight back. It seemed that he was shot in the back, and his ankles were wrapped in large plastic clothes.
Xiao Min: "Oh no! His life is at risk!"
The next moment, I saw scattered civilians with guns walking out of the residential area of Lilan Avenue in the Northern Barn District. These ordinary people took up their weapons and confronted the convoy of human traffickers and robbers. Four garbage trucks blocked the road. There are two roads before and after the kindergarten.
Crime cases are happening in Suncastle all the time. Kruyav is right. This is a city of sin. Without the sunshine, it will breed demons.
The news that the gunsmith's wife had arrived seemed to give these stories a new spin.
After several days of fierce fighting, Xiao Qi's mental strength was drained. Under the protection of the students, she was finally able to sleep well.
She had a long, long dream. When she woke up, she saw her husband's students surrounding her. She straightened up and waited for news from Bai Lu. Her mind was in a mess, and there were still some phantoms left -
——Every time they go out, the three military dogs of the Wolf Mother will squat outside the door and guard next to the luggage rack. I'm just afraid that the hostess will go out with the weapon box. My husband brought them up little by little, and the children grew up with them. They have too many memories and too many feelings.
Daniel talked to his wife about the whole story and explained everything about Bai Lu ringing the summons bell. 9527 was afraid that the reinforcements sent by BOSS would alert the enemy. If George Joshua was alerted, something would be very wrong.
At this moment, Manager Todd was extremely busy, and the violent institutions in the city were malfunctioning. On the other hand, Jiang Bailu’s date with George Joshua has been pushed back again and again.
The president was busy with official duties, and the death of Harris Conti allowed the beauties on the second cruise ship to temporarily escape the mind control of the Minotaur Cow. Although there were new pharmacists to fill the position, these specializes in psychological suggestion and neurological drugs. The doctor can continue to control the high-end prostitutes on cruise ship No. 2, and the handover of affairs also requires personnel coordination.
Mrs. Gunsmith's combat effectiveness exceeded the expectations of Manager Todd and President Joshua. Ron the Ghost Arm and the Ox Warrior fell one after another, which sounded the alarm for George Joshua, but he still looked confident in his plans. .
The dead high-level thugs are still thugs and cannot damage the foundation of the White Shark Association. On the contrary, the resistance encountered by various violent organizations in the city is similar to that of Dongfang Hao's silly son in previous years.
"These untouchables dare to pretend to be gunsmiths and go against the war gang!"
Controller Todd was furious and squatted next to Joshua.
"President, don't worry, I will take care of these things."
When it came to the word "gunsmith", George Joshua finally couldn't stand it any longer——
——He began to feel fear and tremble in his heart.
"Is he dead or not?"
Todd: "Of course he is dead! Aohun Mingde said personally that he was dead! His son categorically told this fact without hesitation!"
"So who are these masked men in Sun Castle?" George Joshua scratched the back of his head, puzzled: "Why is a dead man still roaming around in my territory? This bastard Became a ghost?!"
Todd was speechless and shocked. If the gunsmith turned into a pure spirit form, to every follower of the Crazy Butterfly Religion, it would be the real legend of Baba Yago Night Devil.
George Joshua went on to say: "Don't let these little things get in the way of my romantic date, Todd, only criminals like to cover their faces - and those are the criminals! You take care of this and if you catch one or two, like Just like before, he was hung on the archway of the station, bled, and tortured to death to serve as a warning to others!"
Todd immediately responded: "No problem! President! It's just that I never understand."
Joshua frowned coldly and immediately asked, "You question me?"
Todd felt the strong murderous intention and broke out in cold sweat: "No. I... I just want to say... Mr. President, do you still want to meet Jiang Bailu at this juncture?"
"Do you think I'm scared?" George Joshua sneered: "At this critical moment, if I can marry the nameless War King's sister into my family, these young people in Sun Castle will naturally disappear. Without a trace!"
"Think about it! These unscrupulous people pretend to be gunsmiths, think they are some kind of masked heroes, and play the game of pretending to be good guys and catching bad guys in comics."
"But the relative the gunsmith cares about the most is in my bed!~ I can control her with drugs! Hypnotize her! Turn her into an obedient slave!"
"I still say the same thing! Todd! Women are men's trophies! As long as you have anonymous women and use them as trophies, these stupid and ignorant ordinary people will naturally know which side to stand on!"
"This is the indelible nature hidden deep in the genes of Homo sapiens! If one day, you can find a wizard who knows the secret method of transformation, capture Aohun Mingde! Turn it into a woman too! Let me ride on this Cat Belle, let all the inhabitants of the underworld see how ugly their gods can be - then I! I, George Joshua! will become a new god!"
Controller Todd was sweating——
——He just knew that the president would be so damn downhearted, but he didn’t expect to be so downtrodden.
"It's just, Mr. President, I'm afraid I don't have the ability. I..."
George Joshua waved his hand, and the bright red spirit body rushed into the body of Manager Todd.
"My soul power will help you! Go ahead! Todd!"
"[No Man's Land·No Man's Land] will help you, and its divine power can remove all obstacles!"
The blood-granting elixir in Controller Todd's body is of the same origin as George Joshua. The moment the bright red spirit body entered the body, this psyker possessed the powerful soul power of an immortal person.
His skin kept dimpling and bulging, like soft and tough rubber, and his fingers seemed to have lengthened. When he wanted to take out his notepad and talk to the president about the next plan, his flexible fingers immediately stretched. , completed the fetching action for him.
Todd looked at this tough body in disbelief and finally felt confident.
"I will definitely fulfill my mission! President Joshua!"
You'll Also Like
-
I am the Way of Heaven: Creating the Strongest Chaos World
Chapter 126 19 hours ago -
Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven
Chapter 382 19 hours ago -
Kryptonian: Man of Steel
Chapter 927 19 hours ago -
This wilderness is too dangerous
Chapter 456 19 hours ago -
Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others
Chapter 313 19 hours ago -
Life Control Chart
Chapter 1088 22 hours ago -
A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family
Chapter 549 22 hours ago -
Entering Taoism from the womb
Chapter 131 22 hours ago -
Lawyer: The bully is not guilty? I will send him to death!
Chapter 178 22 hours ago -
Our great China spans the multiverse
Chapter 846 23 hours ago