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Chapter 72 Death Rescue
"Boom boom boom——"

The boulders on the shore trembled up and down, and the low bushes in the forest also swayed.

"Awkward--"

A high-pitched roar came from the forest, and suddenly, a huge silhouette jumped out. It had two thick half-moon horns, a shiny black body, and eyes the size of copper bells.

When it completely walked out of the forest, the sun shone on its four sinewed legs, revealing its true face, a bison.

Moreover, there was more than one, and behind it were countless bison, rushing towards the shore.

"Run, there's a bison!"

The escapees who had just been chased ashore by the crocodile saw hundreds of buffalo coming in a mammoth way, carrying dust billowing from the sky.

Even though they were the top escapees in the world, they felt frightened and ran towards the virgin forest from both sides of the river bank.

At this moment, Wang Zi just swam ashore with No. 62 in his arms. He saw the buffalo rushing towards him. He didn't dare to hesitate, so he immediately put No. 62 on his back and followed the escapees to the forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, the entire sky darkened a lot in an instant. When he looked up, there were nothing but leaves except for the trees.

The group of escapees that Wang Zi was in consisted of about [-] people, and they all entered the forest from the west side of the river bank.

"what!"

In the jungle, the No. 43 escapee who was walking at the forefront suddenly screamed. It turned out that his feet were sinking deeply into the black-brown mud and continued to sink at an extremely fast speed.

"Hurry and use branches to rescue him."

One of the escapees spoke, and the other escapees began to look for dry branches, grass vines and the like nearby.

"Grab this, don't shake, we'll pull you up later."

One of the escapees on the 29th found a dead vine from somewhere. He pulled it with his hands and found it to be quite tough.

So, he hurriedly threw the withered vine to escapee No. 43 at the front.

"Remember, don't move, grab the dry vine and rely on us to exert strength."

After all, this is a group of top escapers. Facing the predicament in front of them, they did not panic, but came up with countermeasures methodically in a short period of time.

"One, two, three, pull."

On one side of the withered vine were four or five rescued escapees, and on the other side was No. 43 who was slowly being swallowed by the swamp.

Thanks to the rescue of four or five escapees, the force was correct, and No. 43, who was swallowed by the swamp, began to slowly break free from the mud.

"Crack-"

Just when No. 43's legs were pulled out and he was about to escape the swamp, the withered vine could not withstand the huge pulling force and suddenly broke.

Due to the inertia of being caught off guard, not only the No. 43 just now would continue to fall into the swamp, but even the four or five escaped rescuers would stumble and fall into it.

At the critical moment, Wang Zi put down No. 62, ran over from the other side at the speed of the human limit, and then jumped into the air.

"Boom bang—"

Wang Zi kicked twice in the air, and kicked four or five rescued escapees with one kick, kicking them like children in line, retreating dozens of steps, and screaming again and again.

The other kick aimed at escapee No. 43, kicking him like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down from the swamp, unconscious.

"??????????"

"As expected of you, Wang Dachui, your way of saving people is so wonderful."

"The first time Wang Zi saved someone, he took off his thigh. The second time he saved someone, he kicked him away. [Laughs]"

"Wang Zi: Have you ever heard that there is a kind of rescue that calls for injuring the enemy one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred? [Dog head]"

"Rescued person: Although you took my leg off and knocked me into a severe coma, I still want to thank you. 【狗头】"

"Experts in wilderness survival, here is a quick answer. Wang Zi did not have any problems in the two rescues. The first time, the loss was minimized. The second time, the most simple and direct method was used to achieve the rescue effect."

"I understand the truth, but Wang Zi's rescue, do you dare to bear it? [Smiling face]"

"I would call it a death rescue."

……

After a short period of time in the b-class Wang Zi live broadcast room, the live broadcast resumed. The audience saw Wang Zi rescue the escapees who were about to fall into the quagmire with both feet. For a while, there was always a sense of comedy.

Call him a hero, is there such a hero who destroys and saves people?
Call him a waste of time, since he saved everyone.

The audience can only sigh, it's still the familiar smell of sledgehammer, really-a prison break comedian.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a shock value of +2000 points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a shock value of +3000 points."

……

Hearing the notification sound of the system, Wang Zi knew that this was the shocking point he got from two rescues.

According to his observations, the acquisition of shock points is related to the degree of shock. For events within the physical range, the degree of shock is not too high.

And once it involves mutants, ancient martial arts, such events that stimulate the audience's nerves, the degree of shock is very high, and the shock points obtained are correspondingly high.

Thinking of this, Wang Zi was a little hesitant, whether to exchange for some heretical martial arts, and perform fire-breathing, beheading, blindfolded and throwing knives in front of the audience.

Hey, forget it, I, Wang Zi, still have some moral integrity, I can only perform a fire breathing...

"Thank you."

The four or five screaming escapees who had just been kicked by Wang Zi rubbed their injured areas and walked up.

"It's okay." Wang Zi smiled lightly.

"The situation on the 62nd is not very optimistic. He is in a semi-comatose state and must immediately abstain from the show and wait for the rescue of the security personnel."

At this time, there was an escapee who had a lot of research on medical treatment, and checked the No. 62 wound path.

"No, if he abstains now, our location will be exposed. If the security personnel come, we will be arrested."

On the other side, another escapee retorted.

"We are just participating in the show. Which is more important, a life or a show?"

A gentleman-looking escapee wearing glasses said with some emotion.

After listening to his words, everyone was silent, one by one sitting on a dead wood pile, or leaning against a tree, with mud spots and scratches on their faces, looking tired and melancholy, completely different from what they had just arrived before The joy of the second ring.

"It's not good. The wound on No. 62 is bleeding heavily. If he doesn't find something to disinfect and stop the bleeding, he may go into shock or even die before the security personnel arrive."

The No. 03 escapee who checked the wound just now saw the broken thigh of No. 62, which kept bleeding bright red blood, and shouted anxiously.

"What should we do? Come up with a decision?" an escapee asked.

"We don't have anything to sterilize and stop the bleeding. Even if No. 62 is allowed to abstain, the security personnel will not be able to rush over immediately. So I agree to discard No. 62 and continue to escape."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a beard and a calm appearance. His number was No. 27. Before participating in the escape program, he was a criminal with a high IQ released after serving his sentence.

"Since the chance of No. 62's survival is extremely low, from an economic point of view, the marginal cost is higher than the marginal benefit. Abandoning him is indeed the optimal solution."

The elegant-looking escapee who just wore glasses was numbered No. 93. Before he participated in the show, he was a famous Wall Street financial hunter. At this time, he did not object to what No. 27 said, but agreed with it.

"No, human life is too big, even if there is no hope, we still have to try, No. 03, press the abstain button for No. 62."

The No. 100 escapee who has been silent, with a scar on his face and a fierce expression, said.

Before he came to participate in the show, he was a warrior king in hundreds of battles. The scar on his face was from being injured by an enemy's dagger during hand-to-hand combat.

"No. 100, do you think you can ignore our existence by yourself?"

Another burly man stood up. His number was No. 04. Before joining the show, he was a gang boss in custody. At this time, he stared at No. 100 angrily.

Most of the escapees next to them were on the side of No. 04.

Only a few soldiers or special agents disagreed with this.

The conflict between the two factions has become more and more intense, and it seems that they are about to start fighting.

"How about this? Let's search nearby to see if there are any rescue supplies left by the Skull Island security personnel, or any herbs to stop bleeding and disinfection."

"If not, we can only leave No. 62 behind, which is also a contribution."

Wang Zi suddenly said.

……

(End of this chapter)