Jian Jing wanted to go back the same way, but was blocked by the flames. This turned out to be a blessing in disguise for her. After entering the fire scene, the system immediately issued an escape mission, and she could use the perspective device.
With the guidance of black technology, she quickly found Ji Feng and Yu Can.
They both looked terrible.
Yu Can's right arm was dislocated and hung unnaturally. The fingers of his left hand were also twisted and deformed. He was pinned to the ground, with a fallen knife next to him.
The knife was not long, and the blade was narrow, but it was covered in blood.
Ji Feng leaned against the wall, covering his chest with his left hand to minimize blood loss, and holding Yu Can's wrist with his right hand, and his knee pressed against his lower back, preventing him from getting up.
Yu Can was still struggling.
He seemed to know that Ji Feng could not hold on for long, and kept arching his back. And every struggle would inevitably consume a lot of energy, and even tear the wounds on the vital parts.
Jian Jing took out the gun and pointed it at Yu Can's head: "You get up."
"Don't." Ji Feng's lungs and heart trembled with pain with every word he said, "He has been subdued by me... He is not able to resist... No..."
The police cannot shoot the criminals who have been subdued.
Jian Jing cannot take action against dangerous elements who are no longer able to resist.
This is not legitimate defense. If it is not handled properly, it will be manslaughter.
Ji Feng said: "Take... cough... away." Jian Jing
glared at him, walked over, picked up the first aid kit, and smashed it on Yu Can's head.
He was hit on the back of his head, and immediately felt dizzy and fell to the ground in a daze, not moving.
The fire door was blazing with flames on the other side and had begun to deform.
Jian Jing carried Ji Feng on her back and retreated as quickly as possible. Blood soaked her clothes and stuck to her skin, with heat flowing down along the spinal groove.
She had never run so fast before. She put the man down as soon as she ran outside and immediately took out a tourniquet to bandage him.
Ji Feng said, "It's not... at the vital point... Yu Can, bring him out."
"Wouldn't it be better to let him die there?" she said angrily.
He laughed, "People can... run... and have... a back door."
You can die, but you can't run.
Jian Jing roughly stuffed gauze into his wound, and when she saw that the blood flow had obviously decreased, she ran back angrily. As expected, Yu Can did not give up, and stumbled out, holding on to the wall.
She was too lazy to talk nonsense, picked up the stone she had picked up, aimed at the card and opened it.
Yu Can was hit on the knee and staggered to the ground.
Thick smoke came, and the old fire door could no longer hold on, and the bright light kept squeezing out.
To be honest, Jian Jing really hesitated for a moment.
Wouldn't it be better to let him die in the fire? Wouldn't it be good
to let him feel the pain of those people he killed, those lives that were lost in vain, those victims who ended their lives for no reason?
But she didn't do it after all.
She understood the reason why Ji Feng stopped her from shooting.
- Don't become a person who deprives others of their lives for justice.
This is not for any lofty reasons, the greatness of the law, the justice of the procedure, it's not. These are correct, but too broad and abstract.
The real reason is very simple.
The judgment of the law can relieve personal guilt.
So far, Jian Jing has sent countless criminals to prison, and some have already been executed, but she never cared about their deaths. After hearing about it, she might even curse that they deserved it.
But the people who died in her hands...they were as evil as Wang Shi and Qi Tian. No matter how much they convinced themselves, they deserved it. The moment they took action, the scar would remain in their hearts forever.
Don't add any more burdens to yourself.
Don't kill someone who can be spared.
Jian Jing took a deep breath, grabbed Yu Can's collar, dragged her out of the flames, and threw her heavily into the snow.
The snow was already falling so heavily.
In the dark night, everything was white.
Jian Jing ran to Ji Feng, and he had already closed his eyes. She rushed over and patted his face: "Hey, can't... Ji Feng?" At
this moment, her intuition had told her what happened, but Jian Jing completely ignored it and reached out to touch his neck.
The pulse was gone.
——
90 seconds ago.
Ji Feng watched Jian Jing sink into the fire.
It's very strange, right? Because of lack of oxygen, the brain's information processing speed has slowed down a lot, and the scenes seen cannot be transmitted to the brain. There are only black shadows and Venus in front of his eyes.
But he knew clearly that Jian Jing had left.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit that had been held tightly dissipated instantly, and his consciousness sank suddenly, falling all the way to the bottom of the abyss.
Ji Feng had been seriously injured twice. He knew that it was not a bad thing for a person to faint when he was just injured. This proved that the body was protecting itself, abandoning unnecessary functions, and concentrating all its strength to maintain life.
But he held his breath and stopped his body from protecting itself. He fought with Yu Can, escaped from the fire, suppressed Yu Can, and deceived Jian Jing.
The potential of life has been used up, just like a snowball that is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is irreversible.
Therefore, even if he knew that it would be okay not to look for Yu Can, he could not run far. Ji Feng still used this excuse to get Jian Jing away.
Otherwise, let her watch him die?
Why bother.
He had no intention of dying in the arms of the one he loved, nor did he want to leave a will that would make the living regret it.
Don't feel sorry for me, it's not worth it.
——
At this moment, 10 seconds later.
Jian Jing immediately gave first aid, but as soon as she pried his hands apart, she fell silent.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is not possible for chest trauma.
Draw a medical card to give him first aid? There is nothing here. Even if you can draw a special card, where can you find a blood bag to give him a blood transfusion when the amount of blood loss is so large?
But now that his heart has stopped beating, we can't just do nothing, right?
Jian Jing reached out and wiped the blood foam from his mouth, and decided to clear his airway and try cutting open his trachea.
There was a surgical blade in the first aid kit.
She aimed at the trachea and carefully cut a slit to let air into the lungs.
But after a second or two, she remembered that he should have more than just the sharp weapon wounds on his chest. After checking, she confirmed that there was another gunshot wound on his back.
Judging from the location, it was in the lungs.
And it was not a penetrating wound, the bullet was still in the lungs.
Jian Jing hasn't felt such a strong sense of collapse in a long time, but she held back the abnormality, opened her concentration card to the maximum, and thought calmly.
In the worst case, she stopped breathing as soon as she entered the monsoon, and it has been more than two minutes so far.
If CPR could be performed, there is still hope of saving him, but now his lungs are injured and his airway is blocked, so there is no way to do it.
The only way... the only way...
She took a deep breath, stopped thinking about it, and took out the root from the storage compartment.
This is not the root that Qi Tian offered to the "Flying World" - when she was on the fishing boat, she held a knife to the neck of the daughter of the president of 3Q in one hand and lit a lighter with the other hand. In front of them, she burned the root cleanly and ground the bones into ashes.
A monster born from eating living people should not continue to exist.
But back in Huanghun Town, Qi Tian pretended to be Little Frank and cut off a piece of root to trick Jian Jing into eating it. She pretended to take it, but actually threw it into the storage compartment and never dealt with it.
She took it out, and the effect of the original identification card was still there.
[Name: Giant Tree Root (dormant)]
[Identification content: This is the root of the giant tree called by the locals. It has strong vitality. The flesh and blood of animals is its best nutrition. The regeneration ability is very high. It cannot be completely identified as a plant. It is afraid of fire and can cause great effects on the human body. The source cannot be determined at present. ]
[Remarks: It has extremely high research value and can be further explored]
"System, how can I use it?" she asked, "It would be best if it has no side effects and can be ended at any time."
After several seconds, the system said: [Extraordinary item, not recommended for the host to use]
Jian Jing: "Then tell me, how can I save people?"
System: [...Spend 100 courage points, you can draw ** cards]
Jian Jing: "Thank you, draw a card."
System: [The host's courage value is insufficient, forced card drawing will deduct all courage points. When the courage value is negative, the punishment copy will be opened]
Jian Jing: "It's okay, draw a card."
[**Card is being drawn]
[Drawing completed]
[Name: **Card·Nutritional Potion (1/1)]
[Description: It can provide a large amount of nutrients in a short period of time, the effect lasts for 3 minutes, and after the time is up, the user/object will die quickly]
[Note: Please use it all the time, it is not recommended for humans]
To be honest, Jian Jing sometimes feels that the system may not only have business in this world.
But no matter what its origin is, after getting along for a few years, she has a certain degree of trust in the system, so she decided to give it a try.
She used the nutrient potion on the roots.
Then, the roots the size of a little finger began to grow slowly.
Unlike the rapid growth on the cruise ship, this root grows slowly and firmly, like a thriving seedling, thick, shiny and oily, like the leaves of a tropical rainforest that have absorbed water, which makes people feel that the growth is particularly pleasing.
But this is really wrong.
A baby is just born, and it is bound to be bumped and bruised, and it is easy to feel uncomfortable here and there, and it is extremely fragile. But if someone's baby is born white and fat, strong and resistant to falls, and eats without diarrhea, rolls over in three months, can speak English in six months, and can speak in half a year, wouldn't it be scary?
This root is like this, it grows too well, which makes people feel creepy.
Jian Jing carefully grabbed its root and let the thin end fall into the wound of the monsoon.
The tip of the root probed the damaged flesh and blood, and seemed to realize that this was a body very suitable for parasitism. It immediately raised its head and quickly and skillfully drilled into the flesh and repaired the injured organs.
Jian Jing stared at its movements.
In the past, she was only paying attention to the hatred of Qi Tian's cheating, and did not pay close attention to it. But now she saw something different: the root was unexpectedly "smart". It was still repairing the wounds on the flesh at first, but soon realized that this organ was not the most important.
The heart and lungs were the most important.
So, it immediately changed direction and began to repair the damaged arteries and ventricles.
This process is very similar to surgery. The roots differentiate into thinner filaments than hair, and shuttle diligently between blood vessels and muscles to repair the damaged areas.
The rate of blood loss slowed down.
Jian Jing took off her coat and covered his trunk with it to avoid hypothermia as much as possible. She also lit a red and white lighter and put it aside to keep warm.
But his breathing was slow to recover.
She was a little anxious and spoke uncontrollably: "Can you do it? Take a breath!" After saying that, she felt that her tone was not serious and anxious enough, so she threatened him, "Yunyun is in love!"
Of course, there would be no reaction.
What does he care about most? What can arouse his desire to survive?
"Your house is going to be demolished! The loss is several million." She tempted.
Unmoved.
"Hurry up! There's a case! The boss wants you to work overtime!" she said.
His hands were as cold as ice.
Jian Jing: "Are you taking your annual leave?"
There was only the sound of the wind whirring in her ears.
She thought, you are not really too tired from working overtime and are planning to take a vacation from now on?