Through the shield, the monster's sharp claws came straight towards E Sihui.
Seeing this, the latter turned around and avoided almost immediately.
Although this way he could avoid the vital points of his head, the arm holding the shield was directly hit.
The monster grabbed E Sihui's shoulder. Even though he was wearing leather armor at this time, he was still injured by the opponent.
The sharp claws pierced directly into the shoulder blades.
The leather was torn and punctured, and bright red blood leached out.
Seeing this scene from behind, Sanhao student Gao Ting immediately screamed.
But as a person involved, E Sihui didn't even frown.
He didn't seem to care at all and didn't even look at it. Instead, he raised the knife in his right hand and slashed at the monster's wrist.
With howling in pain, the monster's outstretched claw arm was broken at the wrist...
E Sihui seized the opportunity, lifted it up in one breath, forcibly supported his injured shoulder, and pushed the shield forward.
This time, he directly pushed the opponent back several steps.
However, seeing that the monster was suppressed, he made no further moves.
E Sihui, who had just finished the impact, took two steps back and squatted directly on the ground.
I saw that the scratched wound, the blood seeping out gradually became darker, mixed with an ink color.
Obviously, the opponent's attack was not simple.
This kind of injury-for-injury style of play, I was seriously injured.
But on the opposite side, the monster could still continue to fight.
It was knocked away. As soon as it regained its balance, it ignored one of its arms and continued to charge forward!
"Go away..."
It seems that Liu Yuxuan was influenced by E Sihui and regained his courage. Although he was trembling, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand to face the monster.
However, E Sihui's collision brought more changes than that.
"Step aside!"
Liu Ziyun's voice came from behind Liu Yuxuan.
The few seconds he gained allowed him to rush over.
Facing the menacing monster, Liu Ziyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
I saw him passing over two students, his hands quickly transformed into werewolves, and his right hand was holding a wine can that had been prepared long ago.
He had enough fighting experience to avoid the monster's claw arm with a slight twist.
Then, the wine can in his hand hit the monster directly.
Zila Zila...
A burnt smell emanated from the monster, and even the parts of its body that were splashed with liquid stirred up bursts of white smoke.
Under severe stimulation, it stretched its throat and howled angrily.
But Liu Ziyun had quick eyesight and quick hands. As soon as he smashed the wine can, he grabbed the other person's neck.
The next second, this person was holding the opponent in his arms and moving away from the team step by step.
The monster made a sharp sound, wailing and screaming.
The flesh on his body was burned to pieces, and rotten liquid flowed to the ground, leaving a dark and corrosive smell.
But even so, it still stared in the direction of the newcomer team.
Indeed, it seemed that the monster appeared from beginning to end, just looking over there.
Soon, the monster's body was burned beyond recognition, and it was getting further and further away from the team.
But at this moment, in Liu Ziyun's disbelieving eyes, it actually opened its mouth and spurted out a ball of black liquid in the direction of the newcomer!
With its neck stuck, the monster obviously couldn't exert its full strength.
The liquid flew away at neither speed nor speed, and when it reached the vicinity of the newcomers' team, it lost momentum and fell.
The liquid corroded the ground, leaving only a shallow pit in the end.
Seeing this scene, the newcomers breathed a sigh of relief.
But on the other side, Liu Ziyun looked even colder.
Seeing the monster being lifted up like rotten meat, he quickly moved the mechanical arm, and without giving the opponent any chance to use it, he tightened his grip and crushed its neck.
The next second, the lifeless monster melted rapidly, as if it had lost some kind of power, and decomposed into pieces of putrid flesh, scattered on the ground.
Soon, just like the evil tiger before, even the skeleton was reduced to ashes.
After getting rid of the monster, Liu Ziyun immediately rushed to E Sihui to check his injuries.
Suffered...
The area where E Sihui's shoulder was injured was already pus-filled, and strangely colored black blood was flowing out.
this……
"He's so injured..."
Liu Ziyun's hand, which was about to spray the hemostatic spray, stopped and turned to look at Tang Jiumin.
The latter, who had been watching the show in silence, quickly looked around.
"The auditorium is not far from here. Let's go back first. We'll talk about other things later."
After getting the exact answer, Liu Ziyun immediately raised E Sihui's arm and called everyone to rush towards the auditorium.
After several battles, there was finally no accident on the way back this time.
After a while, the group arrived at the auditorium.
As soon as he arrived here, Liu Ziyun anxiously pulled Yefim and E Sihui aside to check their injuries.
Compared to the somewhat panicked man, Tang Jiumin first glanced at the slightly messy surroundings, and whispered to Cheng Zhi: "Go and watch, don't make any trouble, by the way... you know."
"Okay." No less helpless than when she encountered the monster, Cheng Zhi regained her composure and nodded immediately.
Tang Jiumin withdrew his gaze and then came to Liu Ziyun's side.
I saw that the other party had urged the injured two people to take off their clothes.
Yefim was okay. His injuries had been checked briefly before. It was just a superficial injury. After the coagulation spray was sprayed, he was not bleeding much now.
But E Sihui suffered.
After the latter took off his leather armor, he revealed what looked like a scratched wound, with black blood flowing out...
And compared to what I saw before, the thickened area seemed larger and darker.
Apparently, the poison carried by the monster has spread.
The terrible and unknown situation made Liu Ziyun frown, and he subconsciously took out a dose of therapeutic needle and pricked it near the wound.
Then, pick up the spray again...
"Oh, I'll go! Wait, wait! You can't just stop his bleeding!"
When Zhang Tiandao saw this scene, he quickly came over and took Liu Ziyun's arm to stop him from doing something wrong.
"Why?" Liu Ziyun was puzzled.
"That monster is not an ordinary guy." Zhang Tiandao quickly explained, "It is a corpse ghost, which is similar to the origin of zombies. After being scratched by it, it carries corpse poison, which cannot be eradicated by just stopping the bleeding."
"Not only the spray, but also the treatment needles may not be enough..."
After saying that, Zhang Tiandao glanced at the other people who came over and quickly gave an answer: "The flesh inside the wound infected with corpse poison does not even belong to him. It must be disinfected with prepared wine and applied with glutinous rice."
Before entering the trial, Zhang Tiandao prepared a lot of things about exorcism according to Tang Jiumin's request, and most of them were handed over to Tang Jiumin and Liu Ziyun.
Upon hearing what Zhang Tiandao said, Liu Ziyun immediately took out medicinal wine and glutinous rice from his backpack.
Soon, the disinfection of E Sihui began...
Accompanied by the muffled sound of someone biting the cloth bag to endure the severe pain, the wound was opened with a dagger, but the situation inside was far more serious than several people imagined.
The black, smelly, sticky rotten flesh was about two fingers deep, and the overall spread was larger than a fist... Wait a while, and it will spread further in, and it will be the bones.
"I'll go." Zhang Tiandao rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take over the treatment of the wound, but sweat broke out on his forehead after just one glance.
The guy muttered, "No, no, how to do this? It's useless to apply it directly..."
"Captain, Officer Liu, the wound is into the flesh. The rotten flesh inside must be cleaned out first." At this point, Zhang Tiandao spread his hands helplessly, shook his head and said, "But I can't do it, I don't have this experience."
"Liu Bodhisattva." Tang Jiumin looked at E Sihui's wound, hesitated briefly, and finally said: "Go to Lu Si, he is a doctor."
Not long after, Liu Ziyun pulled Lu Si over.
Half-dragged over by the former, the latter had barely figured out what was going on.
But when he saw E Sihui and Liu Ziyun's explanation, he understood.
Out of his duty as a doctor, Lu Si quickly came to E Sihui's side.
"Look, it's this wound." Zhang Tiandao hurried over to remind him.
Following the opponent's line of sight, Lu Si carefully avoided the edge of the wound and opened it with a sterilized dagger. Then he saw the rotten flesh inside that was obviously not right.
"Are these?" After receiving the exact answer, he couldn't help but show a serious and thoughtful expression.
After a while, Lu Si turned to Tang Jiumin and said, "Fortunately, you have finished the disinfection step, but if I want to treat the inside of the wound, I need a scalpel and anesthetic."
"The scalpel can barely be used with a sterilized dagger, but anesthesia is a necessity! This is not a historical story, and the person is not Guan Gong. The rotten flesh in the wound needs to be cleaned deeply, which will be very painful."
"And here I need him to be consistent."
When it comes to professional issues, Tang Jiumin is very cooperative.
He looked directly at Liu Ziyun and said two words.
"morphine."
Upon hearing this, the latter immediately took out the morphine injection from his backpack.
When discussing emergency medicines in the apartment, the two of them specifically reflected on the death of Yan Fangling...
Morphine, splints, tourniquets...are all within the scope of preparation.
As a doctor, Lu Si was completely different when he entered work than usual.
At this moment, when he saw Liu Ziyun taking out the morphine injection, he immediately took it neatly and checked the model number and specific ingredient ratio at the first glance.
Then, he nodded, it seemed like it should be okay.
Then he put down the syringe, looked at the dagger, and first picked up a piece of cloth next to it to test the sharpness.
Then, he burned both sides of the blade against the candles used for lighting in the auditorium next to him.
Soon, all preparations were completed and the injection of morphine began.
But the sharp-eyed Tang Jiumin discovered that the corroded area of E Sihui's wound was larger than before.
Realizing this, he immediately reached out and turned Zhang Tiandao: "Look at the corrosion area, is the diffusion rate too fast?"
The latter swallowed nervously, but was not surprised. He explained: "It's like this. The larger the corrosion area, the faster it spreads."
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tiandao slightly raised his voice and reminded Lu Si, "Doctor, you must clean up the rotten meat as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very difficult once it corrodes the bones."
Lu Si, who had entered a professional state, did not even raise his head, and there was almost no emotion in his words: "A dagger is no faster than a scalpel."
"Although morphine can effectively reduce pain, its effect is limited and it cannot really erase the pain. If it is accelerated, people will definitely not be able to bear it."
