Plague Doctor

Chapter 555 Injured [Request for Month Ticket, Request for Subscription]

The painful scream was coming. Gu Jun stabilized his footsteps on the mud marsh, guarding against the silence besides the painful scream. Gradually, he saw that three shadows fell on the black rotten ground, all dressed in the uniform of the sky machine station, Cao Yichuang, Li Liangbin and Wang Yong.

All of them were from the Eastern State Investigation Department, where they had previously fired shots at Yan and Chen Cheng.

“Lieutenant Cao!? ”

Gu Jun shouted, anxious but still guarding against it, this is not a relaxing environment.

And he looked at them and felt a little weird...

All three of them were injured. When Gu Jun approached him, he realized where the strangeness had come from and his heart was tightened.

Li Liangbin and Wang Yong appeared to be doing okay because they had no other obvious trauma other than a few bleeding wounds on their foreheads and faces, and their faces were okay. Both of them saw him coming, and they were all in good spirits, "Dr. Gu! ”

But Cao Yichuang, besides the blood on his face, his face is also very painful. The blues on his face and neck are all violent, just like they were before Ao mutated. Cao Yichuang's left hand also pressed his right arm tightly. He seemed to be a patient with a foreign hand. The painful cry was from him.

“How are you all?” Gu Jun walked over and asked, “What just happened? Do you remember that? ”

“I'm fine, Dr. Gu, take a look at Deputy Cao...”

“Dr Gu, leave me alone. I'm fine. Save Lieutenant Cao...”

Speaking of the dramatic changes just now, Li Liangbin and Wang Yong remembered less than Gu Jun. All they remembered was Ao shouting out loud, and they fired shots, and then... like the buzzing in their ears after a fierce explosion, there was a blank space in their minds and they couldn't even remember.

As for where the other three colleagues went, they had no clue, and when they woke up they were dispersed.

Gu Jun's silence flashed through the old face in the mud...

When he walked next to them, he kicked off the pistol that had landed on the mud and picked it up. All three pistols were there, and then asked them to hand over the other weapons and disarm them. Both cooperated, and they preferred to believe Gu Jun because those Callup devices were difficult to falsify.

And it's important to save people now. Both of them don't know what's going on with Lieutenant Cao, but they also think of the anomaly.

They didn't know how to handle it correctly. This was left to Gu Jun. They all raised a new hope.

At this point, the importance of the mental pillar is underscored, and if you have pillar connections, there is a lot less suspicion and verification.

Of course, Gu Jun understood that saving lives was important, but he didn't want to be stabbed in the back suddenly while performing surgery. Therefore, the routine procedure still had to be sufficient. After disarming, he struck an old stamp on the three of them. Li Liangbin and Wang Yong did not respond, but Cao also shouted more painfully.

“Lieutenant Cao, can you hear me? Do you remember who you are? How many fingers are here? ”

Gu Jun first gave Cao Yizhong a state of consciousness check. Cao Yizhong is not in a state of sobriety. Some of them are unconscious. Fortunately, they are not in a state of delirium for the time being, but they have already exhibited some symptoms of dysmenorrhea. “My hand... is changing... not my hand...”

Cao Yicheng is 186cm tall and looks good. He became a deputy captain of the investigation department when he was less than 30 years old. His future is brilliant.

Such a person is not tied to negative choices. Outbreaks of dysplasia are also occurring, indicating that the population in which the condition occurs is not limited to the so-called negative selection population.

It's not like an infectious disease, it's more like an attack, a spell attack.

Cao Yizheng's right hand is in a pretty bad condition. The broken clothes sleeves cannot hide the abnormally tight muscles. Although Cao Yizheng already has strong biceps, triceps, etc. upper limbs, but not like this, clothes have to be broken.

One of the blood vessels on the back of the hand was also raised, and there seemed to be black fluids flowing through it, many of which were already severely clogged, and the whole piece of skin was dark.

Old prints have been printed, things are not getting better, and black fluid flows faster.

Now this environment... how to clean the wound is a difficult problem, if the limb is necrosis and sepsis occurs, it is difficult for the injured to survive...

Gu Jun examined this limb while reading electricity, but always had to turn to the worst plan.

“Lieutenant Cao, let me see your arms first.” It would have been harder if he hadn't had leather gloves on his hands, but it wasn't sterile gloves.

“Let go of my hand will... I may be out of control, be careful...”

Cao Yicheng also initially showed the psychological symptoms of the left-hand unwillingness to let go of the anomaly, but after all, he is an elite member of the East China Astronomical Bureau. He has also seen many unusual things in many years of investigation work, and his will is much harder than that of ordinary people.

Even if influenced by dark forces, Cao Yichong can still bite his teeth, twist his eyebrows, slowly loosen his left hand, and try to control his shaky right hand...

“Lieutenant, hold on.” Li Liangbin stirred up the intimate comrade beside him and gave Gu Jun a hand to press the injured person's shoulder. Wang Yong was responsible for observing the perimeter and looked at it nervously only occasionally.

Gu Jun took Carlop's scalpel, ripped Cao Yichong's right hand sleeve open, and then took the shredded clothes away.

This action is small, Cao Yichuang has already been amputated, his face poured out more sweat, slight spasms, can not bear such pain.

When that extremity was completely exposed, Li Liangbington watching beside him took a sip of air. The whole right hand was no longer human. Each muscle swelled like a malignant tumor, not because of the inflammatory moisture, but because of a thick flesh mass.

The elbows are invisible, covered by abnormally increased flesh mass, and wrists, palms, and fingers are twisting, multiplying, and deforming at rates visible to their naked eyes.

Dark colors drown the vitality of the blood, and the skin of the opposite limbs is like rotten black mud in this swamp, just a dry version.

“Dr. Gu...” Cao Yicheng's voice trembled almost indistinctly, his right hand under maximum control still struggled to strangle to his neck, “I can't hold on... there's something in this hand... it's not my hand anymore...”

At this moment, Gu Jun has no expression on his face, and his left hand on the affected limb can also feel the dark forces pouring inside.

This time he went to the alley to investigate, he had only a regular companion medical kit, which was still on his waist, but the contents, whether of equipment or medication, were not normally sufficient to complete a amputation.

But now, it's not normal.

“Amputation.” Gu Jun resolutely said, “Lieutenant Cao, hold on, I'll cut off this hand for you. ”