Du Dian was horrified in his heart, and struggled to get up quickly, but felt a burst of weakness in his hands and feet. He was too close before and was also affected by the bomb. At this moment, his bones were so sore that he couldn't exert any strength.
"Small, little bastard!" Byrne stared at Du Dian with blood on his face, dragged his injured right leg and walked slowly towards Du Dian, raised his dagger and stabbed Du Dian's chest fiercely.
Du Dian hurriedly rolled sideways and narrowly avoided the blow.
But Byrne’s right arm was blown off shoulder-to-shoulder, and his right leg was seriously injured. When his body was out of balance, he fell to the place where Du Dian was sitting, struggling to get up again, but he couldn’t support his body with one hand. Throwing on the ground, he gasped heavily, his bloody face revealing an extremely strong and insane hatred, he crawled towards Du Di'an with a dagger in his hand.
Seeing that he didn't have the strength to stand up again, Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although he wasn't killed, he was seriously injured and disabled. He quickly grabbed the things at hand, such as dropped flower pots, water bottles, and pulley chairs , All smashed at Byrne's head.
Byrne's head was not protected by the black armor, and he was immediately hit by these things. Normally, he would feel a little pain at most, but at this moment, the right side of his face has been injured, and these flower pots and chairs fell on him. At this time, the muscles of the whole body were twitched, making the wound that was already bleeding even more painful like tears.
He roared and waved his dagger, but couldn't reach Du Dian's feet.
Du Dian didn't dare to get too close, worried that he would suddenly pounce on him, and suddenly thought that although the edge of the dagger he threw was rolled, but the tip of the sword was still sharp, he immediately ran to the place where Byrne was before, and immediately found the dagger. Dagger, looking back, Byrne had already crawled over.
Just as Du Dian was about to get close to the assassination, he suddenly saw his ferocious eyes, flashing a threatening chill, like a fierce beast that could counterattack at any time, so he couldn't help hesitating.
Just when he was hesitating, the floor of the room trembled in vain, and with a bang, the place under Byrne, which was the location of the previous explosion, sank suddenly, and all the ground within a few meters collapsed.
The floor and Byrne fell to the third floor. The location below the third floor was also an office, and several desks were immediately crushed.
Byrne, who was lying on the floor, was in severe pain all over his body. He grunted in pain and gritted his teeth to get up. At this moment, the ground under him was shaken again, and then collapsed and fell to the second floor.
Byrne, who had just got up a little bit, hit the floor heavily and stopped moving immediately.
Du Dian couldn't help being stunned, and walked lightly to the edge of the collapse and looked down. The hunter had stopped moving completely, and blood flowed from his right arm, staining the floor under him.
Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his whole body was exhausted, and immediately stepped back a few steps, and only sat down at the corridor, leaning against the wall to rest.
This building is really tofu. Under three hundred years of corrosion, just that kind of explosion caused the floors of the two floors below to be shaken. It is estimated that if the firepower is several times stronger, the entire building can be blown down.
After a short rest, Du Dian felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, and he returned to this office lightly, grabbed the dark blue ball bag, and left here.
When he returned to the second floor, Du Dian suddenly thought that if other scavengers found this place, they would probably report it and attract other hunters from the consortium to investigate. Immediately, his eyes turned cold, he raised his dagger and looked for the office, only to see the hunter Still lying on it, the blood that flowed out was almost dry.
He took out the scythe on his body, rummaged through the office, and soon found a large pile of scattered white papers, and immediately picked up the white papers, ready to cover the opponent's back. Just when he squatted down, an accident happened suddenly. The hunter, who should have been dead, suddenly turned over and stabbed Du Dian's chest with the dagger hidden under his body.
All of this was completely beyond Du Dian's expectations. He couldn't help but feel stunned. He only felt that the dagger easily pierced his soft armor and pierced into his chest. The first feeling was cold, and then he felt severe pain coming from his chest. .
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the hunter in disbelief. He was pretending to be dead? Just to fight back when he gets close
You know, he rested for a period of time, but during this time, the other party was able to resist pretending to be dead! It's like expecting that he will definitely approach, what kind of belief and endurance is this? !
"Beast... Health!" Byrne slowly raised his head, his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, but there was an insane hatred in his eyes.
Seeing that the attack was successful, he smiled lightly as if mocking himself, lowered his head, and the palm holding the dagger loosened, and fell powerlessly.
This time, he was really dead.
But... the dagger was stuck in Du Dian's chest.
Du Dian clutched the dagger tightly, almost trembling in pain, unable to stand upright, his body fell on his back, and he looked down at his chest with difficulty, only feeling that every movement of his body affected the muscles in his chest, and there was a tear. of severe pain.
"I can't die, I can't die..." Du Dian kept repeating this thought in his mind, only to feel that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his limbs seemed to be a little cold. He wanted to fall asleep, but his sister and parents slowly appeared in his mind. His voice and smile, as well as the last look at the freezer before it closed, it seems that I can still hear my mother and sister talking...
To live well...
To live well...
live!
He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and his previously drowsy consciousness suddenly recovered a little bit. Looking down, he found that the dagger hadn't pierced his heart. If he had stabbed him, he would have died on the spot. Perhaps the other party had lost too much blood, had no strength in his arm, and lost his aim, so the stabbing site was to the right of the middle.
Seeing this, Du Dian suddenly had a strong desire to survive, gritted his teeth and got up, took out the dark blue ball in his backpack, and stuck it to his chest through layers of fabric. While it absorbs heat, it can also give Wound hemostasis and pain relief.
Du Dian slowly got up, came to the other side of the hunter, opened the first aid kit he was hanging around his waist, and took out an unused roll of white gauze, and some bottles and jars, some of which were pills, some of which were powder.
Du Dian found the alcohol in it, ignited the flame with a scythe tremblingly, and piled up the previously prepared paper on the hunter and burned it. At the same time, he took off the soft armor and bare his upper body. It doesn't matter much, and it doesn't matter that much.
He held the alcohol in his mouth, bowed his head and spit it on the wound on his chest, then gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger little by little. The severe pain made him feel like his scalp was exploding, and his whole body trembled slightly. He wanted to stop, but he still endured the severe pain and slowly drew out the dagger. Blood gushed out immediately, and the feeling of collapse made him almost faint.
He gritted his teeth, wrapped the gauze around his chest, and strangled it tightly. He couldn't find a needle and thread at the moment, and it was impossible to suture the wound. The most important thing was to stop the bleeding for the time being.
Soon, the white gauze in front of the wound was dyed red, and Du Dian could only roll it up layer by layer, tightened his body, then put on the soft armor, and put the dark blue ball on his chest, hoping that its coldness would make the wound as soon as possible. stop bleeding.
After doing this, Du Dian watched the hunter's body burn in the flames and gradually turned into a scorched corpse, and a chill secretly rose in his heart. These hunters are indeed not small characters, and they have to be more cautious when meeting them in the future!
He leaned against the wall to rest, while studying the bottles and jars in the first aid kit. What made him bitter was that there were no labels on these medicines, so he didn't dare to take them rashly. After all, these medicines were for the hunter's physique. Yes, the medicine is extremely powerful, if you use it wrong, it will only make you more dangerous.
Time passed slowly, and Du Dian was relieved that the blood on the gauze on his chest stopped spreading, and the blood had temporarily stopped, but he couldn't move vigorously, otherwise the wound would open immediately.
However, God did not favor him again. When Du Dian quietly looked into the distance from the window covered with vegetation, he heard a slight trembling sound coming from the ground. At the same time, on the distant street outside the window, there was a sudden There was a low growl, the voice was extremely familiar, it was the black giant beast from before!
Du Dian, who was sitting on the ground to rest and recuperate, suddenly changed his face.