Chapter 160 The Crazy Hunter
The seemingly unsharp blade of the sickle cut through the combat uniform with anti-cutting effect without any hindrance, opening a bloody opening on Huangfusha's waist that showed her internal organs, while Huangfusha endured the pain. Painful, he directly pressed the muzzle of the gun against the opponent's body and pulled the trigger repeatedly!
The sound of bullets tearing flesh was heard, and blood spurted out from the back of the female hunter. Even if Huangfusha's shots did not hit the opponent's heart, they must have penetrated the opponent's lungs... Generally speaking, When a human being suffers this kind of injury, even if he does not die immediately, he will lose his ability to fight. However, this female hunter acted like a normal person, pushed Huangfusha to the ground, rode up on her, and cut her open with the small sickle in her hand. Huangfusha’s throat!
Huangfusha subconsciously covered her throat with her hands, but the hot blood continued to pour out from between her fingers. Just when the female hunter was about to swing the sickle again, there was a dull thunderous gunshot. resounded throughout the neighborhood.
Sun Hang put down the sniper rifle in his hand, glanced at the female hunter who was still riding on Huangfusha, but whose upper body had been beaten to pieces by the anti-material sniper rifle. He turned to the fisherman and said: "Hurry and save people."
"Ah...oh!" The fisherman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly rushed into the room, kicked aside the remains of the huntress, and took out the first aid kit he carried with him.
"Hemostatic gel... damn, where is the hemostatic gel? Who brought the hemostatic gel!" the fisherman shouted.
"I have it here!" Yano quickly took out a spray can from his bag and handed it over.
The fisherman took the jar, shook it vigorously a few times, and then sprayed it on Huangfusha's bleeding wound.
The white spray quickly condensed into gel after contacting the wound, and the bleeding gradually stopped. However, Huangfusha's condition did not improve at all - her breathing began to become rapid and her face became paler.
"You can't spray it directly!" Yano said quickly, "Her injured area is her throat. The gel will stop the bleeding and block the trachea at the same time!"
"Let me do it!" Yano pushed the fisherman away and took out a pair of surgical scissors and two hemostats from the first aid kit.
"Have you studied medicine?" the fisherman asked.
"I haven't learned anything, but I have dissected more living people than you have dated girls!" Yano said without raising his head.
"Uh...I've been solo since I was born..." the fisherman scratched his head.
"Then pretend I didn't tell you!" Yano said angrily, "Are there any clean tubes? For example, disposable straws or something like that?"
"Pipe? Where can I find this thing now?" The fisherman looked around in confusion.
"Use this." Sun Hang took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket, unscrewed the tip and tail of the pen, took out the refill, and handed the remaining pen barrel to Yano.
"Okay!" Yano's hands were steady. He used surgical scissors to cut away the blood clots and gel stuck to Huangfusha's wound again, then inserted the pen tube into the trachea, and finally sprayed it on the outside. A layer of hemostatic gel.
"Adrenaline." Yano stretched out his hand, and the fisherman hurriedly placed a syringe in his palm.
After the hormone was pushed into Huangfusha's veins, she could see that her condition improved instantly, and her pupils, which had been somewhat dilated, gradually returned to normal.
"Is this...rescued? Is it still coming back to life?" the fisherman couldn't help but ask.
"It depends on luck. If the blood that choked into the trachea does not clot and block the trachea, then she can still be saved." Yano's palm was covered with blood, and he wiped the oozing blood from his forehead with the back of his relatively clean hand. With beads of sweat, he sat on the ground with some dejection, "Otherwise..."
He did not continue speaking, but the implication could not be clearer.
"Damn, what the hell is going on?" The fisherman walked to the hunter's body, which only had two-thirds left, and turned it over. "Is this guy... completely transformed? Or has he turned into a corpse? "The equipment did not detect the abnormal meme frequency... Logically speaking, her infection process should still be within the safe threshold..." Yano said.
"Safety threshold?! Are you kidding? Didn't you see it just now? This guy didn't say a word and pounced on him like a mad dog. How safe is this?" the fisherman shouted, "Even that The Bangansa people don’t hate us so much, right?”
"Then I don't know... Anyway, this is the result of the test." Yano collected some corpse samples from the ground and put them into the device. "Look, the result is still the same, three green lights, which means her The infection process is very stable..."
"Yano, did you tell me before that you couldn't feel her emotions?"
"Yeah."
"I think...her body may not have been affected, but her mental state may not be normal." Sun Hang said, "Do you still remember the survivors mentioned in the information provided by Tianshu Tower? ”
"Survivors?" The fisherman turned his head and asked, "Are you talking about the survivors of the fourth batch of hunters who landed on the island?"
"No, they are the survivors who escaped back to Xiazhou Continent after the accident more than a hundred years ago." Sun Hang said, "They all have mental problems. In short, they are all crazy."
"You said this, it made a bit of an impression." The fisherman muttered, "I glanced at that report twice and didn't pay much attention to it."
"Yano, have you ever tried to use your ability to sense the emotions of a madman?" Sun Hang asked again.
"I tried." Yano nodded solemnly.
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"How does it feel?"
"Some people are emotionally confused, some are extremely paranoid, and some..." Yano paused for a moment and looked at the bloody wreckage on the ground, "Like her, it's like a pool of stagnant water."
"You mean, this guy is crazy?" the fisherman said in shock.
"Yeah." Sun Hang nodded.
"This girl is one of those Ansa hunters." As the fisherman said, he used the sole of his shoe to crush a small piece of scalp next to his feet. There was still a bunch of blood-stained blond hair stuck to the scalp. "I don't know what's going on with the other hunters now, and I don't know if she was abandoned here, or if she secretly left the team and ran away... Damn it, why does the data inside the bracelet have to be taken back to the research institute before it can be decrypted?"< br>
Sun Hang took off the bracelet from the corpse's wrist and walked to another torso - this torso came from a male hunter. The parts above the chest and below the waist were cut off. The fracture was very smooth, as if It was cut off with some sharp weapon.
The mutilated corpse has no arms, so naturally the hunter's bracelet cannot be found.
However, judging from the skin color, the dead hunter should also be an Ansa.
His chest was cut open by the crazy huntress with a small sickle, and the internal organs were messed up.
(End of chapter)