From star abyss

Chapter 657 361. Relics

"Look at this spiral corridor, this sinking passage, and the etching patterns on both sides. There is no doubt that these are the relics left before the void invasion."

Gaslin quickly climbed down the steps, excitedly pointed around at the ordinary murals and said:

"It is said that before the Astega Dynasty, the void had not really come to this planet. Swordsmen not only practiced swordsmanship, but also drew power from the void to improve their own strength. Presumably this is the swordsmanship map that records their battles. Bar!"

"Gaslin is really well-informed."

"It seems that even if you lose your memory, you just don't remember your identity. You still retain your knowledge and knowledge."

"It's great. Gaslin is kind-hearted and knowledgeable. He's so lovable."

"Well, this seems to be a normal totem..."

The freckled girl Xiwen quietly complained. As soon as she finished speaking, she was immediately stared at by a crowd of indifferent eyes.

"Don't be too happy Gaslin, the highlight is yet to come."

When Paulina saw this, she immediately came out to smooth things over and changed the topic:

"Speaking of which, Gaslin, how did you discover this grotto?"

"Well, it's a coincidence." Gaslin smiled slightly, and his otherworldly charm immediately made the hearts of the men and women in the team flutter.

"Half a month ago, didn't a car from the Fermi Institute pass by our village?"

"Ah, I remember those people. One of them was wearing a white coat, and he was followed by a rickety and skinny man with bandages." Polena recalled: "Could it be that they were digging for the ruins here? I haven't heard of it. The people at Fermilab love archeology."

"It's hard to say. Anyway, I followed their tire tracks all the way here."

Gaslin spread his hands.

"That said, I also remember the institute's car - it was as huge as a house, but it ran like a ghost and made no sound."

"That's normal. The research institute has been targeting the civilian conversion of Ailijie and void energy for a long time. Isn't it normal for vehicles, piston machines, aircraft, and phones to have such results?"

Compared to this, Polina was more concerned about the whereabouts of the Fermi Institute:

"Speaking of which, why didn't you see them later?"

"It's gone," Gasline said.

"what does that mean?"

"It literally means 'disappeared'. It's like evaporating from the world. Even the people and their cool cars disappeared without a trace."

The freckled girl suddenly realized something:

"Huh? They have already cleared the ruins and left."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Gaslin retorted: "The thing I took out that day was not fake. You saw it with your own eyes. I took it out from here, and only here can you find that thing."

"This is true..."

In any case, as soon as these words came out, it still had some impact on the members of this small expedition team. Several boys whispered among themselves. Polina listened to their conversation and learned that their hearts began to waver about the authenticity of the ruins.

But looking at Gaslin's confident look, Paulina didn't think he would lie.

They walked all the way down, walking along the winding stairs for about a few hundred steps, but the air was not necessarily thin. At first, a few people were frightened by the falling stones from time to time, but then they gradually got used to it, and the whole process became boring. Get up, the dark vision is not friendly to them, they must always be careful where they step, as if they are not careful, they may trip over bones and armor fragments.

"It's so boring."

I don't know who said something, and then the whole team immediately became excited. The small team of only ten people instantly split into four groups, whispering to each other, telling jokes from all over the world to pass the boring time.

Paulina and Gasline were always being talked to by people, and they would be tapped on the shoulders from time to time. Paulina was so busy that she almost forgot that she was in the deep darkness underground.

Only the freckled girl Xiwen was left alone. She was pushed to the end of the queue. She wanted to join in to talk to Paulina, but a pair of twin girls immediately stood in front of her.

"Jesse, Lissy..."

"There's no place for you here," said my sister Jesse, who wore a ponytail on her left side. "Go aside, freckled girl."

"You are not from this circle. You can stay here wherever you like." Long-haired sister Lixi sneered: "I brought you here because of your good relationship with Paulina. I really thought Are you willing to play with you?"

Xiwen wanted to say something else, but the two sisters didn't take her seriously at all, turned around and went back, continuing to join in the conversation.

She looked at Paulina and Gasline in the crowd. They were as bright as the sun. People always circled around them. Beautiful people seemed to be welcome everywhere.

But not only did she have freckles... she was also short, and her family background was not very good. She was far behind Paulina. Standing next to Gasline's stunning beauty, she looked even more unsightly.

She pinched the corner of her skirt, and a thought came to her mind:

'If only I could be as beautiful as Paulina. ’

As she was thinking this, a scream suddenly came from ahead.

"Mom!"

Xiwen looked forward, and saw that the two sisters who had just made things difficult for her were sitting on the ground in fear, their beautiful faces pale, and then the light of the lantern could vaguely see the tragic scene ahead——

A young man named Narta in the team stepped on the air, and then half of his body fell through the hole in the stairs. His belly was pierced by a sharp metal thorn, and his intestines and liver immediately vomited out with a crash. When he came out, he tilted his head. The light illuminated his skin badly, and blood gurgled from the corners of his mouth and nose. His hands were hanging on the steps beside him, and his fingertips were weakly holding on to the gap to prevent himself from falling.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Polena quickly stepped forward, ignoring the dirt and blood, and hugged Narta's ribs from behind, pulling him back to avoid secondary injuries as much as possible. Several people hurriedly grabbed his arms and pulled him away. Drag it up.

Narta's body kept twitching, and he kept making muffled sounds of 'hmm'.

Paulina laid the person down, then checked the injuries with a light, confirming that there was no damage to the intestines and the aorta.

Thankfully, this meant there was no risk of significant blood loss or intestinal fistulas.

She quickly untied her coat, took off the medical bag she carried with her, put on gloves, turned out a clean gauze, wetted it with the water she brought, and then wrapped the fallen intestines.

"Uh-huh!"

Narta suddenly twitched, his whole body was in pain, and he almost fainted.

Snapped!

Polina quickly slapped Narta: "Don't faint, hold on, this is not a fatal injury!"

"I...uh uh...I feel sick...it hurts...I feel so dizzy..."

Narta's eyes were blurry and unclear.

"There's something wrong with him." Gaslin touched his head and said in a deep voice, "He has low blood sugar, and he had symptoms of vomiting blood before - maybe he had internal shock and bleeding that he couldn't handle."

"How could it be—Nalta, hold on."

Paulina panicked and quickly plated the intestines and covered them with a clean wet towel to prevent air from entering the abdominal cavity and causing infection. Gaslin took out a large glass bowl from his backpack and asked him to cover it in time.

In this way, at least his life was temporarily saved. He only needed to be transferred to a safe place and sutured by professional doctors, so his life would not be in danger.

However, Narta struggled in pain. His body instinctively curled up, and he could not cover the glass bowl at all. He could only whine:

"I hurt...help me...help me."

"You're okay, Narta, don't stress."

Polina comforted the other person and raised her hand to stroke the other person's forehead, her body temperature was a bit low. She looked at the girls behind and asked:

"Do you have any candy?"

The twin sisters were frightened. The smell of blood in the air and the tragic situation of Narta were in front of them. They had no ability to react.

"help me……"

Narta cried feebly.

"Nartar! Don't be like this, good brother, stay alive." Durin, the older of the children, immediately became anxious. He was very close to Nartar and knelt down beside him, holding his hand and saying, Said: "Don't you still want to be a knight of the Kingdom Council? How can you fall here?! Hold on, Narta, don't die, Narta..."

"There's nothing we can do..." Gaslin shook his head: "We didn't prepare enough fast-glycemic foods. He didn't have the strength to resist. Moreover, the environment of the ruins is obviously not clean and it is easy to get infected."

As if being struck by lightning, Durin quickly grabbed Nartar's hand:

"No, don't! Narta, don't listen to him, you will be fine, man, wake up, don't fall asleep, please, don't die, don't die, brother, don't die..."

Seeing this, Paulina fell silent. She knelt on one knee and looked at her plastic gloves stained with blood.

She tried hard to follow the instructions her grandfather taught her, and performed them all, but the place did not have enough conditions to save him.

What's this... Isn't the purpose of learning this knowledge just to be able to use it at critical moments?

What I thought was an ordinary adventure turned out to be something like this.

Narta also has a family, and elders who love her as much as her grandfather. She remembers that his father was an honest farmer, and he was just such a child...

How painful it would be for him to know that his son died in his own team!

Snapped!

Polina opened her purse, took out a tube of black medicine, and skillfully loaded it into the injection gun.

Gaslin glanced at it and his pupils immediately tightened: "That's——"

"Nalta."

Polina squatted down, slowly pulled the bolt, gave the injection gun enough energy, and said in a deep voice:

"Next, you're going to be a little nauseous - but you have to hold it in, it's not going to hurt you."

Narta whimpered, and Polina did not hesitate to pull his head, raised the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at Narta's cervical vertebrae, and pulled the trigger.