Daomu Biji Chapter 81: Heixiazi
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Before I could react, the fat man had already rushed out with a gun, shouting: "Take off that chemical protective suit quickly, light it and throw it out. The chemical protective suit can't stop those ghosts at all." Things, take them off quickly, don’t bring them in.”
I also hurried over and took a closer look. The scene in front of me shocked me.
On the orange chemical protective suit, groups of white bugs were squirming. They were the size of a fingernail, but their bite ability was very strong. The chemical protective suit on Xiuxiu's body had been bitten open to some extent. Many small holes.
But the strange thing is that these white bugs did not get into those small holes, and the bugs that had already got into the holes before seemed to be squirming out of the holes as if they were running for their lives. The scene was extremely disgusting.
Xiuxiu did not dare to take off her helmet, but quickly got up, swatted away the white bug in front of the zipper, unbuckled the oxygen bottle, took off her shoes, and took off her protective clothing with difficulty.
In the dim light, the remaining black waterproof tights on her body wrapped her figure in an orderly manner.
The black glasses on the side were not so lucky. It was obvious that his injuries were not serious. Although he could stand up unsteadily, he could only lift one of his arms and could not untie the chemical protection equipment outside.
Fortunately, those white maggots had more or less left their clothes. Surprisingly, these white maggots actually had vibrating wings, and some of them flew out towards the bottom of the stairs with a hissing sound. The other part that could no longer fly slowly crawled on the ground towards the stairs.
This is very unexpected to us. Could it be that some kind of substance in the chemical protective suit is the nemesis of these flying white maggots?
"Help me sit down." With Xiu Xiu's help, Black Glasses took off his chemical protective suit with difficulty. A large **** nearly a foot long was exposed first on his right rib, with blood gushing and the **** deep. You can even see the intestines, and in the flesh and blood, you can vaguely see a few white maggots still turning and biting inside.
"Everyone, I'm showing off my timidity this time." With the help of the three of us, Black Glasses took off the chemical-resistant helmet that had been almost crushed, and then, with difficulty, he squeezed out towards me and the fat man. A little smile and a mouthful of words.
The voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured, and it was more than what we saw.
"What are those bugs? How did they hurt you like this?", I asked.
"Those are corpse maggots. I encountered them once before in Henan. They can fly and are disgusting. They survive by eating corpse hair in tombs. These things are terrible when they see living people. They dig into wounds and flesh when they see them. Just bite, and...I told you not to be disgusted. This thing also gets into people's mouths and anus, crawls into the intestines and esophagus, eats human feces, and can be parasitic. As long as they are allowed to enter the intestines, they have to get an intestinal perforation. You won’t give up until your stomach is rotten. In that time in Henan, Fatty was the only one who came out alive. Many people died. Fatty also ate a few of them back then, and now he still wants to vomit when he sees these things.” As the fat man spoke, he bent over as if he was about to gag.
"Isn't that thing afraid of strong alkali?", I asked.
"Stop, everyone, do you have any hemostatic cotton? Get me another cigarette." Black Glasses lowered his head to see the wound. For some reason, this action seemed very difficult for him.
Before we could find hemostatic cotton, we saw him frowning, and the fingers of his right hand inserted into the wound. With two snaps, his fingers brought out two worms that had crawled into his flesh. They were far away. Thrown to the ground.
I could see the sweat on his forehead, but this guy didn't even say a word, which is admirable.
"Boss Wu, I'm tired. Help me clean up these bugs on the outside of the meat. I was slapped by that thing. I can't lower my head and can't see clearly." The black glasses waved their hands at me, meaning to let me take action. .
The fat man handed him a lit cigarette, while Xiuxiu and I carefully rummaged through the **** flesh, feeling waves of nausea rushing into our throats.
A large amount of hemostatic cotton was poured on the wound, and bottles of Yunnan Baiyao were wrapped in a tourniquet to cover it.
"This won't work. This wound is no joke. It's too deep and the intestines are exposed. We need stitches quickly," the fat man said with a frown.
Black Glasses sat on the ground and waved his hands, took a deep breath of cigarette, coughed a few times, pointed at the wound on his ribs and said: "You see me smoking, is there smoke coming from the wound? No, right? No. It'll be fine if it comes out. Don't waste time, hurry up and go upstairs to get your things. Everything will be fine once you get out of here!
I couldn't make up my mind. I saw that the hemostatic cotton and hemostatic bandage stuffed outside the wound on Black Glasses were quickly turning red with blood. It was impossible to stop the bleeding without stitches. If it continued to flow like this, there would be no way to get out of the hole.
The fat man on one side looked at Xiuxiu next to him and said: "Tough guy, stop holding on. If you continue to waste like this, you are committing suicide."
As the fat man spoke, he threw the equipment brought by Xiuxiu and Black Glasses down the stairs. Since there was no more fuel, the fat man did not light it, but just to prevent the white maggots from doing anything.
Then, he rummaged around in his backpack for a long time. After about a minute, the fat man turned around and walked back. At this time, he had a steel needle in his hand.
I recognize the steel needle, the one he used to sew rabbit skin.
"Girl, there is no forbidden woman here, I can only sacrifice you. Come on, donate a bunch of hair," the fat man said to Xiuxiu.
I immediately understood what he meant.
Looking at the fat man on the side sewing nervously, I pulled Xiuxiu aside.
"Why are you here? Didn't you see my letter?", I asked with a frown.
"I'm not illiterate. I saw the letter. Brother Wu Xie, I don't think you can handle it on your own. It happened that Brother Yuci contacted me, so I begged him to come in with me. I thought he was good at skills and could do better together. Safety, grandma has taught Xiuxiu the ability to escape and protect herself since she was a child. I think I am not that stupid myself. When it comes to escape skills, I am definitely better than you. But who would think that this **** place can’t use its skills? He wants to You protected me, but ended up getting him involved like this." As she spoke, Xiuxiu's tone revealed a cry.
Plop~~~~Plop~~~~, there were some noises coming from behind from time to time. In fact, since the chaos just now, all kinds of noises have not stopped.
But now, everyone is quiet, and the fat man is pretending to be a Mongolian doctor, suturing the wounds on the black glasses. Maybe something in the fat man's backpack came loose and made a sound.
"What happened to you? To hurt his good kung fu like this?" I secretly thought that Xiuxiu's words were not unpleasant to listen to. I recalled that she jumped like a cat in Huo Zhai's warehouse. They also jumped out of the window on the roof. I couldn't hold up ten of them.
"Holy shit, naive, what the **** is this to you?", while he was thinking, a loud shout came from the direction of the fat man, obviously he was quite frightened.
Looking back, Xiuxiu and I immediately stayed on the spot.