Chapter 346: Inhuman (154) (1st + 2nd) [VIP]
The scene was in chaos.
In the sudden situation, many people's skin was scratched by the broken stained glass windows. For a moment, Feng Shuang was not the only one injured, but she was too close to the stained glass windows, so she was probably the most seriously injured.
Bai Jinshu looked around and soon found another unlucky guy who was no less unlucky than Feng Shuang.
A member of Zhou Ju's team also fell to the ground, holding his neck, but his condition looked much more serious than Feng Shuang's.
Feng Shuang was half-kneeling on the ground, subconsciously keeping his upper body straight, trying hard to cooperate with Zhou Zhou's movements, while the other person had basically stopped moving.
The blood flowed down his neck and soon turned into a pool.
Zhou Ju was talking to one of her teammates in another corner of the church the previous second. She didn’t realize anything when the glass shattered until the team member next to the other unlucky guy shouted at the top of his lungs: “Sister Zhou Ju! Sister Zhou Ju!”
The accident happened so suddenly that not only them, but also many children around who were pretending to be stupid could no longer pretend and they bandaged their wounds in groups of three or four.
There is a lack of medical facilities in the shelter. If there is infection or the bleeding is not stopped in time, it could really be an accident. They are just pretending to be stupid, but they are not really stupid.
In a hurry, Zhou Ju's teammates could no longer pretend and quickly called Zhou Ju over.
"Sister Zhou Ju! Sister Zhou Ju! Something happened to Xiaoyu!"
Zhou Ju was confused, but he knew that the sound just now was most likely some unexpected incident. After hearing this sentence, he confirmed this guess.
The situation had become so urgent that her team members could no longer pretend.
Zhou Ju hurriedly pushed through the crowd and walked forward a distance, only then did he see two wounded men standing beside the stained glass window whose glass had been completely shattered.
The team member called "Xiao Yu" is breathing out more than breathing in.
The ground was covered in blood. Several people who were close to him and had seen blood gathered around him. Yuan Shanming half-knelt beside him, holding his coat and trying to tear it into strips to bandage him. Guan Hongyan was much calmer. She frowned and shook her head at Yuan Shanming: "Don't bandage him. He can't be saved."
"What do you mean?" The team member next to Xiaoyu had obviously never seen such a scene before. His hands were shaking violently. Or maybe he died in almost the same scene, so he had a little PTSD. "Can't you bandage and stop the bleeding?"
"It's the aorta that was cut," Guan Hongyan glanced at him and raised her voice a little, "How are you going to wrap it?"
Under normal circumstances, bandages are applied to blood vessels close to the heart in order to tighten the blood vessels, block blood circulation, and thereby stop bleeding.
The aorta in my neck was cut by glass. How should I bandage it?
Do you want to tighten your neck?
Are you dissatisfied that the wounded are not dying fast enough?
"He can still be saved if he is sent to the hospital in time..." After Guan Hongyan said this, Yuan Shanming regained some of his sanity, "But he probably can't be sent now."
When the stained glass shattered and splashed everywhere, he and Feng Shuang were too close to the glass. The splashing glass directly cut through the artery of the team member named Xiaoyu, and blood spurted out immediately.
In a ghost story where there is no medical condition, this is equivalent to a direct death sentence.
When Zhou Ju arrived, Xiaoyu's consciousness was already blurred. Before he could say anything, Zhou Ju only had time to squat down, grab his hand and shake it, and the man fell silent.
Guan Hongyan reached out and touched her neck: "The person is gone."
The injury is too fatal. Even if Lu Changfeng were here, he might not be able to save the patient in time.
The position of the glass was as tricky as if it had been planned. It cut straight through the artery and cut the entire blood vessel like a sharp knife.
This injury can only be treated at the door of the emergency room. Otherwise, even in a city with normal medical conditions, there will be no time for an ambulance to arrive.
As a large amount of blood flowed out, the face of the corpse on the ground had become extremely pale, and through the wounds cut by the glass, one could even vaguely see the outline of blood vessels.
The red subcutaneous tissue was all turned over. The scene was too stimulating to the nerves. Another team member of Zhou Ju nearby vomited and staggered away.
Guan Hongyan raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Ju. She had her head lowered at the moment, so the expression on her face could not be seen clearly. One could only see that she was holding the team member's wrist with one hand, which was shaking a little.
It's hard not to be shocked, after all, it happened so suddenly.
No one could have imagined that the church's glass would suddenly explode. Guan Hongyan sighed inwardly, gestured to Yuan Shanming, and whispered, "Brother Yuan? Can I wrap it up for you?"
There were also a few scratches on Yuan Shanming's face caused by broken glass. Although the injuries were not serious, the scratches and blood beads looked a bit scary.
"No hurry." Yuan Shanming seemed to want to raise his hand to press the solar plexus, but after raising his hand, he found that his hand was covered with blood. He could only put it down and slowly exhaled, "I just saw someone else injured?"
In less than a minute, the church was in chaos.
The other children who were affected were bandaging themselves, some were stubbornly playing dumb, and some who really had no idea that they were injured were sitting there with blood all over their faces or wounds on their bodies. The scene was almost absurd and chaotic.
Guan Hongyan and Yuan Shanming turned their heads and immediately saw the other unlucky victim of the accident.
Feng Shuang half-knelt on the ground, with trembling hands, cooperating with the people around him to bandage his wounds.
"Feng Shuang... Feng Shuang, don't use force on the muscles around your neck. You won't be able to stop bleeding..." Xu Zichen supported Feng Shuang's body and took a close look at the wound. "No, we can't bandage it now."
"What's wrong?" Bai Jinshu asked in a low voice.
"The glass fragment," Xu Zichen paused, "has scratched her blood vessels, but it didn't go straight through. Instead, it got stuck next to her blood vessels. If it's pulled out now, she'll die."
Wasn’t it that the person who died next to you just now was killed in less than a minute because the glass directly cut through his blood vessels but didn’t get stuck in them?
Feng Shuang trembled slightly after hearing this: "Hiss..."
She opened her mouth to speak, only to find that only weak sounds could come out of her throat.
"Don't use too much force," Bai Jinshu realized the problem and said quickly, "Your trachea is cut, and you can't speak now. The glass didn't go directly through your neck because of the angle it flew into. After cutting your trachea, it continued to fly forward and was blocked by blood vessels. If you use your muscles, the glass shards will move around inside, and you will bleed more."
Feng Shuang froze for a moment and dared not move.
Xu Zichen probably had some experience in dealing with this kind of thing, and he deftly cleaned the skin around her. Then he directed You Yi who had rushed over to help her up carefully and fix the position of the glass.
Feng Shuang's expression was not very good, half of it was fear and half of it was pain.
The side of the glass that scratched my neck must be the sharp end. In order to stop the bleeding and save my life, I can't pull it out directly. The slightest movement will cause the sharp fragments to poke the wound.
"Is it a big problem?" Yuan Shanming raised his sleeve and casually wiped the blood off his face, and asked in a low voice.
"If they can be sent to the hospital, it's not a big deal. If not, there might be some problems." Xu Zichen's hands were also covered in blood. He rubbed them on his pants and then looked around. "Why did the glass suddenly explode?"
We all have eyes. If the glass didn't shatter suddenly by itself, but was hit by something, I'm afraid someone would have discovered what it was by now.
No one found the object that broke the window, so the only thing we can say is that it broke by itself.
The church has insufficient lighting, half of which is due to the rare windows here. Only a few stained glass windows can provide lighting.
The stained windows are patterns made up of colored glass fragments. When the sunlight comes in through the windows from outside, it casts colorful shadows inside the church. The one that just exploded was one of the stained windows.
"The glass explosion can be explained by an accident, but this is the first time I've seen a stained glass window explode..." Bai Jinshu raised his eyebrows and picked up a piece of orange-yellow glass from the ground, "Is this strange story so straightforward?"
The original color of this glass should be bright yellow, but now it is orange probably because there is a lot of red blood on it.
Bai Jinshu stroked the edge of the fragment, then squinted his eyes to look at the silver-gray substance remaining on the glass. Yuan Shanming leaned in to take a look and quickly concluded, "Real colored glass."
The stained windows of the church are genuine pieces of colored glass. Each piece of glass has its own shape and has chamfers that have been rounded long ago, and then welded together with lead or tin bars to create the shape.
The broken glass on the ground had some traces of welding and the colors were different.
"What's true or false?" Xu Zichen didn't react.
"Glass," Bai Jinshu threw the one in his hand to him and motioned him to look at the ground. "This stained glass window is made of real colored glass. It's not something that was painted on after the entire window was installed."
This is a real stained glass window.
It is made of colored glass fragments of different colors and shapes, and the fragments are welded together with tin and lead bars. In terms of stability, with this welded frame, the colored window is much safer than ordinary glass that has a chance of self-explosion.
Such a safe colored window suddenly shattered, and one of the injured was Feng Shuang who uploaded the data to the programmer. It is hard not to think too much.
It was obvious that Yuan Shanming had the same idea as Bai Jinshu. They looked at each other and sighed secretly in their hearts.
It seems that the member of Zhou Ju's team who died was purely implicated in the disaster.
The moment the glass shattered, it should have gone towards Feng Shuang, but the two people were standing close to each other, so the fragments naturally hurt both of them.
Feng Shuang won because he had slightly better luck, otherwise he would have repeated Xiaoyu's mistake.
Zhou Ju lost a team member for unknown reasons and was in a bad mood. He whispered something to the three remaining team members, and they went upstairs with the body.
Feng Shuang's wound also needed to be treated. There was no medical personnel among the team members present. Fortunately, Xu Zichen said that he had learned a little bit and could help in an emergency, so he followed Brother Yin and the others upstairs.
Bai Jinshu suspected that he had learned a little bit as he said. Most likely, he swallowed some kind of Gu like the Urban Medical King when he was the Gu King in the Gu Field. After all, the King of Assassins who retired at the age of seven should not have had much time to learn the medical skill tree.
Although Feng Shuang was seriously injured, according to the character of the protagonist in Long Aotian's urban novels, anyone who did not die on the spot could be saved.
Brother Yin's team also went upstairs. Yuan Shanming finally found time to tell his teammates about what happened when Brother Yin's live broadcast room was suddenly connected for a short moment not long before the colorful window shattered.
Everyone present had been told what Huai Jiamu had said, and they connected Hang Yiqing with the S ghost talk that was broadcasting live. It was not difficult to guess that this sudden situation was most likely caused by Hang Yiqing.
The stained glass windows welded with tin and lead bars are stronger than ordinary glass and will never break unless hit by external objects. This became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Huangmao shook his shoulders: "Fortunately we didn't pass that thing on..."
The three people handed over their developer permissions, and the programmer connected to the live broadcast room, so they could no longer suppress their live broadcasts. So if they wanted to prevent them from broadcasting what was happening here, they had to kill them and physically stop the live broadcast.
Although I don't know what is in Lao Guan's weird story that cannot be broadcast, it is obvious that the three people who transmitted the data are going to be in trouble. Hang Yiqing wants to kill them.
"Such a big incident just happened, with such a loud noise and someone died, but those two nuns acted as if they didn't see anything," Xiao Tang stroked his hair and put one hand on his waist, "I think these two people probably knew that Feng Shuang was going to die."
"Now she is not dead, but an innocent unlucky person died," Guan Hongyan concluded. "I guess this matter is not over yet. To put it bluntly, she will not survive this night."
The live broadcast rooms have been repaired during the day, and they will probably be directly connected at night. The three who transmitted the data will definitely be hunted down without any mercy before the signal comes.
"Let's not get involved," Yuan Shanming rubbed his temples, looking like he really had a headache, "Now that Feng Shuang is still alive, I don't know if the people who rescued her will be in trouble and also be hunted down together. Er Si is right, it's better to let my fellow Taoist die than to let me die. Hang Yiqing is a S-type weirdo anyway, and we won't get any benefit if he really runs into us, so we might as well just let him kill us."
Bai Jinshu and Guan Hongyan exchanged glances. Guan Hongyan's gaze drifted slightly towards Jin Ling, indicating that she had sent a message to Xu Zichen through Jin Ling's bug, asking him not to rescue her and not to be involved in Feng Shuang's death and be targeted by Hang Yiqing.
Bai Jinshu withdrew his gaze with relief.
Something happened in the morning, and many of the kids who usually pretended to be good were forced to break their act. The usually quiet church hall was now filled with only fools.
Those who were playing dumb sat away from the colored windows, and most of them went upstairs directly, and simply stopped pretending after the inexplicable attack.
Bai Jinshu and the others knew that the accident just now was aimed at Feng Shuang, but they did not have the leisure to continue pretending to be stupid.
They were all completely exposed when they were treating their wounds before, so there was no point in pretending now.
While everyone was discussing things, Xiao Tang quietly went to Zhou Ju's place and came back to tell everyone, "Zhou Ju and the others discussed burying that team member in the tunnel they had dug to leave here."
The person is already dead, we can't just throw the body on the bed and let it rot.
There is a ready-made corpse. If we carry it out in the middle of the night, maybe we can find out what the kids here were doing at night. But after all, the dead one is someone else's team member. If we make this request at this time, the two teams will most likely turn against each other.
This thought flashed through Bai Jinshu’s mind, but he quickly passed it over.
And before tonight, there was probably more than one corpse.
In order to avoid suspicion, Yuan Shanming did not take everyone upstairs, but sat in the dining room for a few hours. When it was time for dinner, several people from Brother Yin's team showed up. They looked not well, and Feng Shuang was not there. Everyone knew that this man was probably dead.
Xu Zichen followed the team reluctantly, and finally squeezed next to Bai Jinshu, and sighed: "Hey, I can save him."
"If you save her, who will save you?" Guan Hongyan rolled her eyes. "If you are so saintly, then go to Zhou Ju's table this afternoon. I'm afraid two more people from your team will die."
And You Yi and Brother Yin are fine.
These two people probably don’t realize that they are about to face death threats, let alone that they are being targeted by a huge ghost story that is being broadcast live.
As another big weird story, Huai Jiamu rarely said two words during their conversation: "Don't save him."
"Well," Bai Jinshu looked up at Xu Zichen and raised his chin towards Huai Jiamu, "If Hang Yiqing sets his sights on you, you won't point your finger at him to fight against Hang Yiqing, right?"
Both of them are big weird stories. Although he doesn't think Huai Jiamu will be defeated by Hang Yiqing, this is too stupid and it would be a waste of time to alert the enemy.
"Cen Bingqi, you've become mean..." Xu Zichen heard his subtext and wailed, "Who do you think I am? Of course I won't save them. I just think that the deaths of these three people... are weird and unclear."
It has nothing to do with the ghost story or whether they are committing suicide or not. It's just pure bad luck and wrong decisions caused by information barriers.
If they hadn't said that the data could not be uploaded, the following series of questions would have been difficult to explain, including Huai Jiamu's identity and why he was involved in the strange story, and even the S-level strange story of Nightmare was involved. They didn't want to hide it from the three of them.
"Come on, stop being sentimental," Guan Hongyan twitched her lips, "You and Zhou Zhou were also among the unlucky ones who uploaded the unclear data to Yuan Shanming. I wonder how you two will explain it if you don't die tomorrow."
"How else can I explain it?" Xu Zichen shrugged. "We didn't know whether the live broadcast was broadcast or not, and we didn't know that it was Hang Yiqing who did it. We just pretended to be stupid. Anyway, we have been pretending to be stupid these days."
That's true.
Guan Hongyan thought about it and felt that this matter would probably become an unsolved mystery for Yuan Shanming. It was indeed less related to Xu Zichen, who had nothing to do with them on the surface, so she simply put her chin in her hand and started to concentrate on eating.
Both Zhou Ju's team and Yin Ge's team had casualties, and the faces of the players on both teams were very bad. Although everyone in Yuan Shanming's team was fine, it was not good to appear relaxed in front of two teams with reduced members, so they could only pretend to be serious.
Everyone stayed in the church the whole afternoon. The two teams who didn't know why people died, and Yuan Shanming's team who knew why Feng Shuang and Xiao Yu died, so they were afraid that they would be accidentally affected, and they were nervous all afternoon.
When dinner started and everyone headed towards the dining room, Xu Zichen finally found an opportunity to shake off the two team members, walked to Xiao Tang's side, and lowered his voice: "Find a way for me to come over and sit with you later."
He was afraid that something might happen if he sat with these two people.
Xiao Tang made an OK gesture and acted out a back-and-forth act with Huangmao before dinner, successfully getting Huangmao to drag Xu Zichen in as a shield and sit between the two of them.
Xu Zichen finally let go of the worry he had been carrying for the whole afternoon. He lay on the table and waved to Xiao Tang, who was half dead. "Thanks, my friend."
"You're welcome buddy," Xiao Tang nodded, "since your team is about to be wiped out."
This guy's own captain is about to die, and sooner or later he will be theirs.
Xiao Tang has naturally treated him as his own.
Guan Hongyan glanced at Xu Zichen from a distance, but Xu Zichen was too distracted to notice. After dinner, Bai Jinshu came over calmly and whispered, "Don't go back with them later. We suspect that the reason these two didn't get into trouble this afternoon was because you were there."
As a child of three or four years old, Xu Zichen's fighting ability is a bit too unfair. Although he intentionally did not use his medical skills to pull Feng Shuang back, if he was present when the accident happened, he might have been able to save Brother Yin and You Yi.
It seems that although Hang Yiqing wants to kill the three people who started the live broadcast, he has not yet gone to the extent of killing innocent people.
In order to create some conditions for him and to prevent him from killing others and affecting themselves, they still left some space for him to take action.
Xu Zichen nodded and went to Huangmao's bed.
After the shattered colored window incident during the day, no one dared to sleep on the beds near the windows. Bai Jinshu, Xu Zichen, and Guan Hongyan, who originally slept near the windows, simply went to their teammates' beds to make do for the night.
Xu Zichen went to find Huangmao, Guan Hongyan went to find Xiao Tang, and Bai Jinshu naturally went to Huai Jiamu's bed carrying a pillow.
He now knew very well that he was only three or four years old. Even if he could produce two powerful weapons, Cen Bingqi and Cen Bingqi, they could not compare with Xu Zichen who was at the peak of his career. He simply got together with Huai Jiamu to avoid being affected.
Of course, Xiao Tang also understood this logic. After squeezing together with Guan Hongyan for a while, he ran over to stay with Bai Jinshu, looking like he was very afraid of losing his life.
You Yi and Brother Yin lost their teammates, and they were not in a good mood all afternoon. They were unaware of the surrounding environment and the undercurrents behind the movement of personnel. Brother Yin seemed particularly unwilling to communicate, so he pulled the quilt and went to sleep. You Yi also shook the sheets silently, climbed into bed, and planned to go to bed early.
In fact, to call it a bed, it can only be regarded as a flat plate made of cabinets that is barely big enough for lying down.
You Yi turned around and felt the board shaking beneath her, but she didn't take it seriously.
This cabinet was not meant to be used as a bed. The legs were not very stable and the wooden board on the back was relatively thin. It sank a bit when she slept on it, but she didn't take it seriously.
If I wasn’t a seven or eight-year-old child, an adult probably wouldn’t be able to sleep in this cabinet.
The wooden board at the back of the cabinet is likely to break under the weight of an adult.
At the moment this thought flashed through her mind, You Yi turned over and lay flat on her back, and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness on her back.
"Fuck!" Xiao Tang looked up and yelled.
As she screamed, everyone looked up suddenly.
The wooden board at the back of the cabinet where You Yi slept broke, and she fell into the cabinet along with the sheets and quilt.
"Hey, are you okay?" Xiao Tang jumped up, "Why did you collapse the bed when you slept on it?"
She expressed concern in her mouth, but her body was careful not to move. She gave Bai Jinshu a mad look with a pitiful look in her eyes.
Bai Jinshu: ...
This girl really shouldn't be doing it when she's dying. She should be bold and follow her heart.
He pulled Huai Jiamu, and the two of them walked towards You Yi together.
Xiao Tang successfully let the big monster with the highest fighting power in the team go first, and followed the two people carefully.
"You Yi? You Yi?" She called twice softly, "Are you okay?"
Logically it should be fine, because the back of the cabinet is used for sleeping, with the cabinet door facing down and the back facing up. When it is laid flat, it is only the height of a bedside table or TV cabinet, very short.
You Yi didn't even fall in completely. From this angle, you could still see her knees covered by the quilt.
If you fall from this height, the most you'll do is hit your butt, which might be a little painful, but it won't be a serious injury.
But the strange thing was that You Yi didn't make a sound after she fell in.
Xiao Tang took a deep breath in his heart, slowed down his pace a little, and glanced around.
Then, she suddenly stopped at the edge of the cabinet.
"Hiss..." She grabbed Bai Jinshu, "Blood."
A small stream of fresh blood flowed out from inside the cabinet door.
The author has something to say:
First 20 + Random 2 =
I owe a lot without realizing it. I will post them all at once after I finish this book~
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
