blood plague

Chapter 125 The third option
The person who was soundly asleep was awakened by Vance's voice, and then Vance opened up his temper and cursed with various F words for 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, 90% of the people are up.

This is not to say that anyone deliberately wants to stay in bed. Although the conditions of the new members in the previous team are difficult, their lives are very comfortable. Except for meals, they can move freely every day, and they can sleep until they wake up naturally in the morning.As long as you don't sleep until you miss your meal, you can sleep anyway.

Everyone had so much fun after dinner yesterday, and after the high-intensity labor yesterday afternoon, many people are sore all over, and they feel weak when they want to get up.

But anyway, Vance's cursing worked.Afterwards, several foremen counted their own people, and when they encountered those who still wanted to stay in bed, they broke the door and pulled people from the bed.

The new members went to work with the foremen with sore body, ignorance of lack of sleep and anger of getting up but not daring to vent.

The plan for a day lies in the morning, everyone is very energetic!
In the temporary outpost, the Egger team was having breakfast.

Iger woke up today feeling pain in his arm, which he could bear just now, but now when he was eating with a spoon, Iger found that his arm could not be raised to his mouth at all.

Iger opened the character bar, and the character bar was green, and there was nothing abnormal.

Iger wanted to pretend nothing happened, but he didn't lie to his body this time.His arm really hurts.

Iger stopped eating, he unbuttoned his clothes, opened the collar, and turned his head to look over his right shoulder.

Iger's actions attracted everyone's attention, so when he unbuttoned his clothes, everyone saw the bruise on his shoulder.

Iger fired more than 200 rounds yesterday. The headshot rate was very high at the beginning, but after more than 100 rounds, the hit rate began to decline gradually.

In addition to mental exhaustion, Iger's right arm has also reached its limit.

Iger grinned and stretched out his hand to touch and pinch it. It seemed to be okay. The disease was in the skin, at least the bones didn't hurt.

At this time, Iger finally understood that the status bar is not omnipotent. Although it can truly reflect the state of the body, it can only reflect part of the state of the body and cannot be used as an internal vision report.

Aigla got dressed, switched the spoon to his left hand, and ate up the mush in his bowl quickly and awkwardly.Although the right arm is not seriously injured and can still be used, Iger will not go to work with the injury.

Because of the tight schedule and heavy tasks, his waist used to insist on not going to the line of fire with minor injuries, and it was finally abolished.That unforgettable experience made him truly understand the meaning of the truth that "the body is the capital of the revolution".

Iger is now considering whether to rest at the temporary outpost for two days, or to rest in the base camp of Jixi Town.

To be honest, Iger doesn't want to go back to Jixi Town. When he thinks of Jixi Town, he feels very congested.Iger really wanted to find something to let himself float outside for a few more days.

Iger knows that the nails he is currently bumping into are all screwed into them by himself. It can be said that he wants to be hammered, and has little to do with others.If you believe in brain supplements too much, you will be addicted to conspiracy theories.

Suspicious neighbors and stealing axes are teaching everyone not to draw conclusions before looking for evidence. Your subjective opinion will make you rely on all the evidence to the conclusion.

Iger knows the truth, but it will take some time for him to adjust.Iger is just an ordinary person, and he can't be calm about the gains and losses of honor and disgrace.

Now as the captain of the field team, Iger needs to make a dilemma.

Suddenly, Iger had a flash of inspiration, and he thought of two sentences.

"It's a difficult choice, in fact, it's the same whatever you choose."

"Why can't we think of another way?"

That's right, since it's a dilemma, you should think outside the box, why isn't there a third option?

Thinking about it this way, Iger found that it was his own stereotyped thinking that narrowed the road.

So far, the field activities of the Gospel team basically rely on a few shooters to complete. Through the last long hunting activity, Iger basically figured out the shooting ability of everyone in the team.

Currently, there are only 4 people whose shooting ability is at the "capable of shooting" level, namely Iger, Fran, Erica, and Vance.

For the rest of them, their shooting ability is at best at the "usable" level.

Therefore, when forming the field team, Vance needed to stay at home and work, so this time Iger pulled out the three most capable players.

Now, the last shooter also needs to rest due to injury, so, does this field team have to cease fire?

No, there are still three big living people, there are plenty of guns and bullets, let them fight.

What's wrong with being inaccurate, what's wrong with slow shooting, just use it as a practice of shooting skills.

There is plenty of time, plenty of ammunition, and just the chance to shoot as much as you want, which is a godsend.

After figuring this out, Iger felt that his eyes suddenly became clear. Why should the field team be limited to 4 people? When I go back next time, I will pull 4 more people out. Two pickup trucks work at the same time, and the efficiency is directly doubled.

Iger is very grateful to Vance for reminding him not to put his energy on "killing an enemy with one bullet".

Iger is now the team commander, and he needs to play the role of the team more, instead of doing everything by himself.

The current team has no shortage of firearms and ammunition, and no shortage of supplies, so they have to work hard to make it.

Iger, who had figured this out, was in a great mood.

After breakfast, Iger was sitting in front of the fireplace to warm the fire. Joanna was clearing the dining table, and the boiling water was gurgling in the cauldron.

Iger watched the boiling water tumbling, and he suddenly thought of whether to get some hot water to heat his shoulders, but he was not sure whether the effect of ice compress would be better.

Get heat and ice wrong, and you can exacerbate the injury.

And Iger only has medical knowledge, so he can't make any judgment on this.

By the way, why is there no third option?

Iger remembered a good traditional way to treat bruises.

The tin can is too big, you have to find a smaller one.

Iger returned to the pickup truck. After he picked out a glass jar containing fruit, he returned to the fireplace.

"Joanna, unscrew it for me." Iger handed the canned fruit to Joanna.Iger is now wounded, and his request is very reasonable.

Joanna took the can, unscrewed it with a snap, and handed the can to Iger.

very nice.

Holding the canned fruit, Iger was very happy. He never thought that there would be a day when a girl would open the bottle cap for him.

There are many girls in the Central Plains, not to mention canned fruit, some of them can’t even unscrew the mineral water bottle. As a straight man of steel, Iger once thought that they were pretending, but later found out that they were not.

This is outrageous...

Iger poured all the pulp and sugar water from the canned fruit into a bowl, and then he threw the bottle into the boiling water jar next to him.

Afterwards, Iger looked around for sharp things, and it was very good. He found a pair of eyebrow trimming scissors in the bathroom.

After everything was ready, Iger sat on the stool next to the fireplace. He unbuttoned the clothes on his right shoulder, revealing the black and shiny bruise, then gritted his teeth, poked down on the bruise with eyebrow scissors .

As soon as the eyebrow scissors broke through the skin, Iger pulled it out, and then brought out a stream of blackened blood.

After poking several plum blossom-shaped holes on his shoulders, Iger put down the eyebrow scissors, and picked up a spoon to fish out the glass bottle from the boiling water jar.

After Iger poured out the hot water in the glass bottle, he took advantage of the heat and pressed the mouth of the bottle to his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Iger "harming himself" there, Joanna finally couldn't help asking.

As the glass bottle became colder, Iger felt the suction on his shoulder. When he put his left hand down, the glass bottle was tightly sucked on his shoulder.

"Did you see it?" Iger pointed at the glass bottle like a showmanship, and said proudly, "This is an ancient medical method."

Phoebe next to her, glanced at the glass bottle on Iger's arm, and said to Joanna: "Negative pressure therapy, this is a treatment commonly used by athletes to restore body strain."

Iger originally wanted to use science to make a joke, but Phoebe finished what he wanted to say in one sentence.

Iger wondered when the Americans also learned how to make cupping.

Such was his ignorance.

As early as the 2016 Rio Olympics, Phelps took his 19th Olympic gold medal with a back of fire.

Then in the sports world, everyone found that this thing was really comfortable, and then it got out of hand. Even movie stars like Dwayne Johnson posted photos of their cupping backs.

After more than ten minutes, Iger carefully removed the glass bottle. The blood spot pierced with eyebrow scissors just now had solidified. He moved a bit, and his right shoulder felt much more comfortable.

This is a know-it-all who knows a little bit about everything, and knowing a little bit is better than not knowing anything.

(End of this chapter)