"This feeling."
Tutu Rabbit took a moment to glance at the injury on his left hand, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
It was as if he had suffered this injury before.
But in his memory, his left hand had never been so seriously injured, so why did he feel a familiar feeling.
But at this time.
The sound of wind coming from Tang Dao behind him was already ringing in his ears. Without much time to think about these trivial matters, Tutu Rabbit took a deep breath and pushed his physical condition to its peak.
A not-so-good-looking donkey rolled around and dodged the blow.
He casually wrapped the shirt around his left hand and made an extremely simple bandage. He had no time to worry about whether the wound would be infected. The most important thing was to keep his left hand as strong as possible.
"Hello."
The tuberculosis rabbit, whose body was covered with countless horrific wounds, was standing in a pool of blood. He was leaning on the Tang Dao on the ground, his body was swaying a little, his eye sockets were covered with blood, and his vision was blurred as he looked at the man standing a few meters away. That copy.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the stimulation of pain, his chest kept rising and falling, making a breathing sound like a blower, and he grinned weakly.
"That's all."
"Aren't you my clone? I don't remember that I was so weak."
"Can you please give me some strength for your grandpa?"
"It's boring to torture food."
Tutu Rabbit stood there, holding his stomach with his left hand, where there was the most terrifying wound on his body.
A transverse wound.
It almost cut the whole person in half.
Several intestines had already been sewed along the hands of the tuberculosis rabbit, dangling in mid-air, looking extremely penetrating.
Blood covered the entire theater, making the scene look extremely bloody. Countless corpses were lying scattered throughout the theater, and the tuberculosis rabbit standing in the center of the pool of blood looked like a god descending from the sky. It’s hard to look straight at!
The clone standing opposite the consumptive rabbit is the only remaining clone.
At this time, the injury on the clone was not light. The entire left arm was cut off by the roots. Thick blood continued to flow along the left arm's clothes to the ground, dripping in the silent auditorium.
I heard the scoffing rabbit.
The clone didn't reply. To be precise, the clone didn't seem to have the ability to speak.
He just clenched the Tang Dao in his hand and launched the final charge towards the tuberculosis rabbit who was swaying in a pool of blood.
"Qiang."
Tutu Rabbit raised his Tang Dao with his right arm to block the knife struck by the clone. However, he was exhausted and could not completely block the knife. His right arm was dislocated on the spot and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.
But it prevented the replica's life-saving blow.
"Hey."
Tutu Rabbit, who was at a disadvantage, looked at the last clone that had rushed in front of him. Instead of despairing, he grinned again. The left hand that was originally covering his stomach suddenly thrust out and pointed directly at the eyes of the clone in front of him.
"boom."
The sound of eyeballs popping was heard.
The clone was in severe pain and immediately retreated without any hesitation. However, Tutu Rabbit was not willing to give himself a chance. He was already at the end of his strength. As long as the clone walked him for a while, he would die.
The reason for the taunting just now was that he hoped that the clone would stop delaying and take the initiative to attack before he fainted from excessive blood loss.
This is his last chance.
It's also the only chance.
Tutu Rabbit tightly hooked the clone's eyes with his fingers, followed suit, and threw the clone to the ground.
The moment he was about to hit the ground, under the influence of inertia, he aimed at the crotch of the clone, raised his knee and hit it hard!
"Bang!"
Although the clone did not scream, it could be seen from the clone's instantly pale complexion, twisted face, and body that was hunched together like a prawn that the clone should be in quite a bit of pain at this time. .
The tuberculosis rabbit, who had no weapon and was at the end of his strength, panted heavily and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm to the side. Without letting go of his left hand that was holding the clone's eye socket, he reached out his right hand and pinched the clone's crotch.
Then a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he pinched it away hard.
"ah!!!"
He seemed to faintly hear the extremely painful screams of the clone.
The next second——
The copy, which had been struggling crazily just now, suddenly twitched a few times and stopped moving. It was as if it was in shock from the pain.
Tutu Rabbit lay on the copy and took a few deep breaths, then forced himself to stand up, picked up the Tang Dao that fell to the ground, and looked at the copy lying on the ground in front of him in shock and coma.
Hold the handle of the knife with both hands.
Aiming at the neck, he thrust it in hard!
"Pfft!"
Blood spurts out!
At the same time, a prompt sounded suddenly in his ears.
"Ding, congratulations on successfully clearing Ruin No. 4."
And a white light door that can be left slowly appeared on the wall of the theater.
"Cough cough cough."
The consumptive rabbit, whose throat was choked by blood, coughed violently for a few times, then spat out a mouthful of thick bloody phlegm again, bent down and stuffed all the intestines into his stomach.
Then he stood there and glanced around.
Throw away the Tang Dao in your hand.
He held his stomach with one hand and moved towards the outside of the theater step by step with a trembling body.
The pools of blood, corpses, and Tang knives behind Tutu Rabbit slowly turned into white light and disappeared.
A voice slowly echoed throughout the auditorium.
"If no one cares about such a big bug, the game will go bad sooner or later."
"Damn, it hurts me so much."
"Speaking of which, I'm so determined that I can't even die."
As soon as he walked out of the cinema, he saw Chen Yi and Jian Wuya standing at the door. He was stunned for a moment before grinning: "Brother Yi, why are you guys here? Aren't you waiting at the door of the cinema?"
"Why did you come inside?"
"Um."
Chen Yi frowned and didn't say much. Instead, he quickly looked at the injuries on Tutu Rabbit's body, and then looked at a newly added function after the team's upgrade.
"New feature in Squad Level 2: Injury Sharing."
"Injury sharing: When a teammate suffers an extremely serious injury, the captain can choose to share the teammate's injury with other remaining teammates, and can pull the injured teammate out of a near-death situation, at the cost of all team members. There will be some injuries.”
And just then.
The string that had been holding strong in Tutu Rabbit's pupils slowly shattered the moment he saw Chen Yi, and then he suddenly lost consciousness, went limp, and fell backward.
"Oh my god!"
Jian Wuya's quick eyes and hands quickly stepped forward and hugged the tuberculosis rabbit, preventing the tuberculosis rabbit from hitting the ground. He looked at the extremely terrifying wound on the tuberculosis rabbit's abdomen, his eyes full of fear!
This wound almost cut the tuber rabbit in half!
When the tuberculosis rabbit fell down just now, his legs were standing motionless on the spot, but his upper body fell backwards. If he hadn't caught the tuberculosis rabbit quickly with his quick eyesight and hands, it is estimated that the tuberculosis rabbit would have turned into a pancake fruit cut from the middle and then put back together. .
This injury is really scary.
Jian Wuya, who was often very arrogant, couldn't help but feel a little irritated at this moment, and his voice couldn't help but trembled: "That Brother Yi, it seems like he's not breathing."
Chen Yi didn't hesitate at all, but quickly activated the new function of the lv.2 team.
"Share injuries!"
The next second——
The wounds on Tutu Rabbit suddenly began to heal quickly, but corresponding wounds appeared on Chen Yi and Jian Wuya!
Wherever the consumptive rabbit is injured, they are injured as well.
It's just that the injury is not that serious, at most it has changed from the original fatal injury to a serious injury.
The tuberculosis rabbit, who was about to fall into hell, was pulled back from the gate of hell.
After bandaging Tutu Rabbit's wounds, Chen Yicai took off his upper body clothes, sat at the door of the cinema and began to bandage himself.
Even though the injuries had been spread equally among the three people, the injuries were still exaggerated.
After doing all this, Chen Yicai threw a bandage prop into Jian Wuya's arms: "Treat the wound."
"good."
Jian Wuya took the bandage prop and took out another prop from his arms and placed it on the ground: "I still have some here, some for anti-inflammatory, some for regenerating panda blood, and some for regenerating flesh and blood."
"Thanks."
Chen Yi didn't show any pretense, he picked up these props and activated them.
He also had these props, but they were all in Tutu Rabbit's backpack. Tutu Rabbit fell into a coma at this time, and he could not take out these props.
More than half an hour passed like this.
The comatose rabbit beside him slowly opened his eyes and glanced around. When he saw Chen Yi and two people sitting cross-legged on the wilderness, lighting a fire and setting up the stove to cook a barbecue, he realized it and smiled excitedly.
"There's barbecue to eat. I haven't had it in a long time."
"woke up?"
Chen Yi glanced at the awakened tuberculosis rabbit, casually picked up a piece of roasted pig intestine from the oven and handed it over: "Eat some intestines, you have a lot of broken intestines, eat some of this to make up for it."
"The cinema is closed. After all players on the map have cleared the level, the cinema can no longer be entered."
"I can only stay in the wilderness."
“But it’s protected by a sled and there’s not much wind.”
"okay."
Tutu Rabbit didn't care about his injury. He took the roasted large intestine handed over by Brother Yi and put it in his mouth. He chewed it and nodded and praised: "It's roasted well. It's chewy enough and the taste is very fragrant."
"There are too many wounds in my mouth, and the chili powder is sprinkled on the wounds, which makes it a bit painful."
"Jian Wuya's craftsmanship."
Chen Yi took out a box of cold beer from his arms and smashed it on the ground: "Just drink some wine and sip it. The wine has an anesthetic effect. It won't hurt if you drink this thing."
"This time the map has no time limit and there is no rush."
"Let your injuries recover first before setting off."
They held the oven with their backs against the sled, which blocked almost all the wind.
At a glance, the edge of the wasteland could not be seen, and the dense black clouds covering the sky only a few hundred meters above the ground made the whole atmosphere seem extremely depressing.
It wasn't dark, but it was dark.
It has an extremely gray feel.
But Chen Yi and the other two people sitting behind the sled felt a sense of leisurely leisure.
Extraordinarily leisurely.
(End of chapter)
