The sharp blade cut through the dirty black skin at the junction of the right calf and the ankle, and blood gushed out.
Gu Jun was suddenly throbbed by a pure physical pain, but the right hand holding the scalpel was still steady. He was very clear about the structure of the human calf, ankle and foot, and knew what he was cutting. parts.
Anterolateral area of calf, peroneus brevis…
There is still a distance from the posterior tibial artery, and the rupture of the peroneus brevis can be cured if it can be repaired in time and postoperatively.
He didn't intend to injure the Achilles tendon, the damage there is irreversible, but the pain caused by this knife is not enough, far from enough.
I pulled out the foot vigorously, but couldn't pull it out, and the abnormal tissue attached to the ankle and foot was still tightly attached.
"Ah Jun!?" Uncle Dan noticed this situation and exclaimed, not understanding Gu Jun's intention, and he didn't even tie the blood vessel.
"Uncle Dan, everyone, leave me alone, be careful..." Gu Jun gritted his teeth, "If you want to shoot, shoot and kick..."
This issue has to be decided. In all directions, the people who are forced to move forward are already close in front of them. The number of huge tentacles protruding from the mist is still increasing, grabbing those who hesitated, collapsed, and resisted. and crush them into the mud.
That voice was still stern, and it became more and more crazy.
Because the line of sight was blocked, they couldn't see clearly what happened to the man with Tourette's disease, the ugly woman, and others.
Is it sinking into putrid mud forever, or has completed the so-called "transformation"...
"Stand, stand, fuck..." Lou Xiaoning's warning voice was not heard by anyone in front of him, those people were like fallen leaves blown by a strong wind, unable to control their bodies with their own will, five meters, Three meters, the middle-aged man walking in the front is within reach...
The finger on the trigger lightly pressed it down.
boom!
The middle-aged man let out a scream, and his left leg and calf exploded with blood, and his body immediately fell into the mud without standing still.
This gunshot stunned the people walking around. Some people were paralyzed by it, and some wanted to turn around and run away...but they were all hit back by a giant tentacle, and the voice said: "That's right, that's it!" .Pain, more pain, come on, shoot, shoot, shoot!"
However, after this shot, the other Mistbreakers didn't shoot, and Lou Xiaoning didn't shoot again.
They can't bear it.
Yu Chi still tried to summon Baiaki again. He was the one who successfully summoned him before, maybe he can succeed again. However, it turns out that Yu Chi's attempt only made his spirit more chaotic. Peacock and Mo Qing tried to print the old seal, but it still didn't work. Everything seems to be useless here...
On the other side, another group of people driven by the strong wind had arrived in front of Grant Bell.
Still going to shoot... bang, bang!
The gunshot rang again, but it didn't hit the flesh and blood. It was too close, too late. Someone grabbed the barrel of the gun, and other people rushed up, grabbing his hands, grabbing his feet, and wrapping around his body. A short and fat man raised his head and raised his hand to strangle the tall man's throat.
"Let go..." Grant Bell's words were vague, his face was flushing, and he wanted to break free from their group fight.
Uncle Dan, Feng Peiqian and others next to him wanted to go up to help, but they were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they were also scrambled by other rushing people.
Grant Bell is proficient in martial arts. He should be able to knock down an ordinary person with such stature and strength in one go, but he immediately discovered that the right hand holding his throat had a huge force. I can't break it even if I grab it, and the other attacks are increasing in an instant.
"Ah..." A dark and stocky man grabbed Grant Bell's right hand, grabbed a finger, and bit down hard, biting hard.
The skin tore, the finger bones clicked, and Grant Bell suddenly cried out in pain...
The ring finger of his right hand was bitten off, and blood spewed out from the stump of the severed finger... More blood spewed out from more places, another finger, another, left hand, right hand... Grant Bell's face turned purple , the two eye sockets were suddenly poked with a severed finger...
"Positive choice, look, this is the positive choice you are used to looking up at! Positive choice, you have not tasted enough pain, weak and weak!"
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
A series of gunshots sounded, and Lou Xiaoning had no choice but to shoot a round of shots at the legs of those people surrounding Grant Bell.
The bullets pierced through the legs and feet of those people, as well as Bell's legs and feet, and a group of people fell down one after another, blood and mud splashed in the rancid air.
At the same time, the chaos around him naturally impacted Gu Jun's heart.
But he tried his best to endure, concentrating on his calves, ankles and feet.
When a person exercises a muscle and thinks about that muscle, he will get better exercise results; when a person cuts a muscle, thinking about that muscle will also get more pain. No hemostasis, no anesthesia, all for pain.
"Not enough, not painful enough, weak, weak!"
That arrogant voice seemed to be saying an answer.
Gu Jun drilled into the peroneal brevis muscle with the tip of the knife to torment the superficial peroneal nerve. The superficial peroneal nerve originating from the sacral plexus of the spinal nerve burst out bursts of great pain.
Cold sweat, cold tears, and cold tears are all falling down involuntarily.
He no longer knew if his heart was about to stop beating, and he didn't know if he was screaming in pain. The pure pain was overwhelming everything. The trembling right hand made the tip of the knife move again...
Another burst of pain.
The spirit was almost slack, the whole body was hunched over, and almost fell... But it was also at this time that Gu Jun vaguely noticed some changes.
The abnormal tissues attached to his feet started to vibrate, and the uterine cavity of the black goat on the other side began to contract again...
effective…
He guessed it right, and there was another situation that he hadn't thought of before. I don't know if it was an illusion produced by his subconscious expectations. In my mind, the power of the sunset city was glowing, and my body seemed to absorb it faster...
With a single thought, he opened the new system in his mind and looked at the anatomy task that hadn't received the "unknown" task reward.
Before, the last time he looked at it, it would take more than 15 hours to claim it.
But now, the remaining time he sees is [3:26:15]There are only more than 3 hours left...
Why... Could it be that such a predicament, such pain, hastened my own digestion...
Pain also gave him strength.