Become a battlefield medic in a survival game

Chapter 96 Survival Crisis 3
"Until I started searching, looking for a way to completely free me, I found that... the way of salvation lies within."

After some vague rhetoric, Jimanda lowered her head from the upper bunk again.

"Anna, are you willing to be the one to redeem me?"

She seemed to be sincere, her eyes were extremely pious, just like when she was praying.

"Do you believe in God?" Yue Yingying asked.

"Correct."

"Then I can't save you, you have to go to your creator!"

Jimanda didn't seem to expect that she would say that, and she was in a trance for a while.

"You have to do it whether you want it or not." She went back to bed and lay down, her voice getting lower and lower, "Just tonight."

Just tonight.

These four words were like a curse that was uttered slowly, causing the taut strings in Yue Yingying's brain to loosen with a "snap".

Then he fell into exhaustion and sleepiness uncontrollably, and his body was extremely relaxed, as if his soul had broken free from the control of gravity and was floating upwards.

float up...

float up...

"呲-"

The noise in my ears is a bit like the sound of a bed board being torn.

A drop of liquid flowed down the sawdust to her cheek and then slid away, Yue Yingying wiped it off with her hand, twisted it twice with her fingertips, and the strong smell of blood spread from her nose.

When I was young, I went to school, all of them were boarding systems, and eight students shared a bed in private schools.

Sometimes when sleeping on the lower bunk, she would think, the board of the upper bunk would always move, wouldn't it be very unstable to fix it with just a few iron pieces?

If it falls, what kind of scene will it be?Would the flying splinters have pierced her head?
What speed should I use, and how can I escape to avoid injury?

Looking at the bloody hand wriggling desperately after being pierced through the wrist, Yue Yingying knew that it was time to practice.

Just when she rolled out of the bed neatly, Jimanda's arm finally broke through the limit, and the strongest point was pierced by her hand, the bed board collapsed, and the whole person shrunk into a ball and fell down.

The solid wooden board pierced into her abdomen, and the debris cut her skin full of scars. Like a wriggling blood cell, she slowly arched her body.

Just like Wang Fan.

At this time, the inmates heard the movement again and cheered excitedly.

"Four chicken breasts! I follow!"

"Six pieces of mutton, I bet you are right!"

Yue Yingying finally understood what they were betting on.

According to rumors, regardless of reality or another world, as long as it is a prison, there must be a special welcome ceremony for newcomers to enter.

Now she knew that everything in front of her was a grand welcome ceremony held for her by the prison.

Welcome to the bloody and violent island prison.

Jimanda has completely lost her mind, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth along her chin, her eyes covered by bangs are scarlet, no longer the sweet look when she first came in, like a beast with claws and claws, staring at her prey.

Yue Yingying knew that she had no way to retreat, so she called out [Emei Thorn] from the game space and put it on her middle finger.

She doesn't know how to use this thing yet, this weapon is now a model sword with two spikes to her.

The effect is the same as the system description: only blood can be seen.

But enough.

"Because of the deadly virus on your body, I'm afraid I'm going to cheat in this competition." Yue Yingying said to herself, and pinched a [Wing of Redemption] in her hand with two fingers.

15 seconds of one-sided attack, Q: How many times can a beast with medium damage die?

Jimanda rushed forward, almost at the same time, Yue Yingying squeezed the prop card and exploded.

The pale green starlight fell, forming a defensive net to envelop her in the circle, and Gimandardon felt that she had encountered an impenetrable barrier.

The sawtoothed fangs were biting wildly, and her whole body rushed forward. From the perspective of the NPC, even the blood spattered between the bites stayed in midair, as if there was a transparent baffle there.

The fresh meat that you can taste as long as you work harder is as far away as a universe.

Yue Yingying turned her palm to Zola to lure her to expose her neck, then she clenched her weapon tightly and stabbed it hard.

"Ow!"

Jimanda wailed in pain, but whenever she wanted to retreat, Yue Yingying would stretch out her palm and offer her a delicious treat she couldn't refuse.

For a total of 15 seconds, Yueying made nine stabs.

When "Wings of Redemption" ended, Jimanda's neck was almost broken, and her tonsils and spine were exposed.

But his eyes were still glowing red, and he wanted to rush towards her with his head tilted.

There was no other way, Yue Yingying had no choice but to grab her collar, hold her head down and slam her head towards the iron gate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One, two, three.

The mood culminated in cheers as the railings were stained with brain tissue.

"Praise God!"

"Fuck God!"

Rolls of toilet paper and Bibles were thrown out of the cell, like the unprecedented pomp of liberation on graduation day.

"Who's still alive?"

"Speak quickly! I can't wait to see who's going to be unlucky tomorrow!"

Jimanda's body slid down limply, its head was so flat that it couldn't be seen. Yue Yingying stepped on it and watched it being squeezed into a flat ball.

"I."

she called indifferently.

"Anna Fox."

As her voice came out, some people wailed and some cheered, some cursed and some laughed, and everyone patted on the iron railing of the cell, their voices were in unison, until the dissatisfaction of the prison guards gradually subsided.

"Why are you arguing? Do you want to be shot?"

A team of female prison guards came to Yue Yingying's cell, glanced at her, then opened the cell door silently, and directed a few small robots to drag the body out.

This was not the prison guard who sent her the news. Yue Yingying looked back and happened to see the hulking female prison guard showing satisfaction.

This time Yue Yingying spotted the nameplate on her chest: Jessica.

Although the upper and lower bunks were too broken to sleep on, but after the blood on the floor was cleaned up, she still asked to stay in this room overnight.

Smelling the endless smell of blood and raw meat, on the fourth day of the biochemical prison, she sat on the long table, leaning against the wall and fell asleep.

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"It's time for breakfast, please queue up."

At seven o'clock in the morning of the next day, when Yueyingying stepped out of the room, she could feel the surrounding eyes burning her like fire, and the covetous desire contained in it was unexpected to her.

The morning meal was still greasy, consisting of ribs and fried chicken breast, and a big bowl of sweet soup.

Eating must be a kind of punishment, Yue Yingying thought with great conviction.

Just as she sat down in an unoccupied seat and was about to choose one of the two kinds of meat to eat, a young woman with a shrill voice like a bird came over.

"Hey!" She showed an enthusiastic gesture, and then pointed to the ribs and said, "Can you give me this part? I have a performance here, I believe you will never regret watching it."

Well, now you don't have to choose.

Yue Yingying moved her hands away, allowing the woman to pick up a piece of pork ribs and put it on a plate to carry away.

"Thanks! You can call me Jix." She winked mischievously, "We will be good friends from now on!"

After finishing speaking, she twisted her waist triumphantly and walked among the crowd.

Compared with the silence last night, the atmosphere this morning can be described as warm.

Yue Yingying looked over there, and the small gang headed by Jix surrounded the three women. In front of a small dining table, there were more than a dozen piles of meat dishes, and the smell of meat was concentrated and smoked. It was to make the faces of those three women whiter than pork ribs.

"looking at what?"

A hand was clapped on the shoulder by a tall fair-skinned woman in a Persian hood.

She sat upright beside Yue Yingying, and at the same time brought two black-skinned babes to protect her.

Yue Yingying looked at the Persian woman, she had brown freckles on her face, her facial features were not outstanding but she was good-looking, and most importantly, her dress made people look holy, like a missionary in ancient Rome.

"I don't know what I'm looking at, I just think it's lively over there."

She raised her chin, just at this moment, the three pale-faced women began to swallow the ribs, and they were able to swallow their mouths at first, but as the greasy smell accumulated in their mouths, their progress became slower and slower, Began to be accused by the people around him of willing to gamble and admit defeat.

The Persian woman looked in the direction, and looked away with just one glance, with contempt that couldn't be concealed in her eyes.

"Things a savage can do," she said.

Yue Yingying nodded in agreement: "Besides, they are betting on me, and I will lose the bet. Even if I vomit today, I will have to blame myself."

The Persian woman was taken aback for a moment, and her tone suddenly sank: "Do you agree with this kind of thing?"

"I don't agree, but I don't object either." Yue Yingying said honestly, "After all, it's none of my business."

The expression on the Persian woman's face softened after hearing this, but she still shook her head helplessly and preached: "You are too murderous, maybe you can't do anything about what happened last night, but today, you can choose to be a A person who is invincible in the world."

?

Yue Yingying glanced at her inexplicably.

What is there to talk about in this kind of prison? Isn't it courting death if you are not ruthless?

The Persian woman seemed to see through her worries, and smiled to comfort her: "Don't be afraid of Anna, as long as you are willing to join Christianity and obey my orders, I will keep you safe and sound."

Yue Yingying withdrew her gaze calmly, pricked up the chicken breast with a fork and took a bite.

Good guy, redemption is still playing in the prison, so why didn't you come out to rescue me in the game last night?

Just trying to find a way to get out or refuse, the three tortured women in the middle of the restaurant couldn't eat anymore, begging Jix to let them go.

Jix sneered cruelly, and grabbed the hair of the fat woman on the ground: "I said... the famous sister Qin sometimes admits defeat? Since you are afraid of death, why do you want to gamble? Even if I let you go, what's the use? Do everyone in the prison agree?"

Sister Qin originally vomited on her stomach, but when she was turned over like this, the pork rib meat that she hadn't had time to swallow got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't hold it back and squirted it out.

Jix didn't duck, letting the filth splatter his face.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the restaurant was quiet and eerie.

Jix's servant tried to wipe off the filth for her, but she pushed him away.

"I didn't want to do this, but you forced me." She opened her mouth coldly and spat out the blade, "Since you can't eat it, let me feed you."

For a moment, only Sister Qin's screams and the sounds of disembowelling operations were left in the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)