Plague Doctor

The sharp knife cut off the dark skin at the junction of the right calf and ankle, and blood poured out.

Gu Junton was stabbed with pure physiological pain, but his right hand with a scalpel was still stable. He had a good understanding of the structure of the calf, ankle and foot of the human body and knew what part he was cutting.

Anterior lateral leg region, fibularis brevis...

There is also a distance from the posterior tibial artery and a fracture of the fibula brevis can be cured if it is repaired in a timely manner and recovered after surgery.

He did not intend to injure the calcaneus, where the damage was irreversible, but the pain caused by this knife is not enough, far from enough.

Pull your feet out so hard that you can't pull them out. Heterogeneous tissue attached to your ankles and feet also remains firmly attached.

“Joon!?” Uncle Egg noticed this situation, shouted, didn't understand Gu Jun's intentions, and it didn't even tie the tourniquet.

“Uncle Egg, leave me alone, you guys be careful...” Gu Jun bites the tooth canal, "If you want to shoot, shoot him in the leg...”

The problem can no longer be determined. On all sides, those forced to move forward are close by, and the number of giant tentacles coming out of the mist is increasing, grabbing those who are hesitant, crumbling and rebellious and pressing them into the mud.

That voice is still cold and going wild.

Because they were blinded, they couldn't see what happened to the man with Tourette's disease, the ugly woman, etc.

Did you sink into the mud forever, or did you complete the so-called "transformation”...

“Stand, stand, fuck...” Lu Xianning's warning was not heeded by anyone in front of him. Those people were like fallen leaves curled by the wind. They could not control their bodies with their own will. Five meters, three meters. The middle-aged man who walked in front of them immediately reached out...

Gently place your finger on the trigger or press down.

Boom!

A middle-aged man screamed and his left calf blew up a bloody flower, and his body fell into the mud without stability.

This shot stunned the people walking around, and someone was directly paralyzed, and someone was about to turn around and run... but they were all hit back by a giant tentacle, and the voice said: "That's it. Pain, more pain, come on, shoot, shoot! ”

However, after the shooting, the other foggers did not shoot and Shinning did not shoot again.

They're impatient.

Yu Chi still tried to summon Bayaki again, before he succeeded in his summons, maybe he could succeed again. However, it turns out that Yucchi's attempt was just to make his spirit more chaotic. Peacock, ink green try to make old prints, but it still doesn't work, here everything seems to be useless...

On the other side, another group, driven by the wind, has arrived in front of Grant Bell.

Still shooting... bang, bang!

The gunshot rang again, but didn't hit the flesh. Too close, too late, the barrel was caught, others rushed up, grabbed his hand, grabbed his foot, hooked his body. A short, fat man lifted his hand with his head up to strangle this tall man's throat.

“Let go…” Grant-Bell said blurred, reddish, trying to break free from their group beatings.

Uncle Egg, Feng Peiqian and others next to him wanted to go up and help, but they couldn't help themselves. They were also enthralled by other people coming.

Grant Bell is a fighter-savvy man who should have been able to knock each other down in a flash, but he immediately found that the right hand strangling his throat had a tremendous amount of power, his hands couldn't break open, and other attacks were instantly increasing.

“Ah...” A dark, short, strong man grabbed Grant Bell's right hand, grabbed a finger and bit it down hard, killing him.

The skin was torn, the phalanges clicked, and Grant Bell suddenly screamed in pain...

His right anonymous finger was bitten open, the broken finger sprayed blood... more blood sprayed, another finger, another, left hand, right hand... Grant-Bell's face was red and purple, two orbits were suddenly stabbed with a broken finger...

“Choosing, look, that's what you're used to looking at! Choosing, you don't taste enough pain, weakness! ”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

A series of gunshots went off, and Shinning forced a round of shooting at the legs of those surrounding Grant-Bell.

The bullet broke through the legs and feet of those people, and through Bell's legs and feet, a piece of people fell, blood and mud splashed in the rotten air.

At the same time, these chaos around him certainly struck Gu Jun's heart.

But he was patient and concentrated his spirit on his calves, ankles and feet.

When a person works out, they think about that muscle, and they get better results; when a person cuts a muscle, they think about that muscle, and they get more pain. No tourniquet, no anesthesia, all for pain.

“Not enough, not enough pain, weakness, weakness! ”

That raving voice sounded like it was saying an answer.

Gu Jun used his knife tip to drill inside the fibula brevis, to torture the fibula nerve, the fibula nerve from the spinal nerve sacral plexus burst out a great amount of pain.

Cold sweat, cold tears, cold snot, all fall on their own.

He doesn't know if his heart is about to stop beating, or if he is screaming in pain, pure pain is flooding everything, he is just holding on with a will that doesn't know where to come from, he has violently shivered his right hand to stir the tip of the knife again...

Another burst of pain.

Nearly distracted, the whole person bowed his body and almost fell... but it was also at this time that Gu Jun noticed some changes.

Those exotic tissues attached to his feet all vibrated, the other side of the goat's uterus in Montenegro, began to contract again...

Effective...

He guessed correctly, and there was another situation, which he hadn't thought of before, not knowing if it was a hallucination of his own subconscious expectations. In my mind, the power of the Sunset City was glowing and my body seemed to absorb faster...

An idea that opens up a new system in your mind and looks at the anatomical task that hasn't been rewarded with an "unknown” task.

Previously, the last time he saw it, it would take more than 15 hours to collect it.

But now he has more than 3 hours left to see [3: 26: 15]...

Why... does this dilemma, this pain, accelerate your own digestion...

Pain, give him strength.