Mysterious creature sightings

Chapter 82 Lin Zheng, look at me

Once the effect of the neurotoxin was manifested, it started very quickly. Within a few minutes, Lin Zheng had difficulty breathing.

To make matters worse, Xin Wen and Xin Zhi's wails frightened the toad into jumping around. Lin Jia and the others had to catch it everywhere. They finally caught it. After the intense exercise, the two of them and the mycology professor also started to have seizures at the same time.

Xu Jiayan hurriedly stepped forward to support the person and slapped Jiang Yuxing, who was nearest, in the face: "Stay awake! What did you see? What hallucination? There is actually nothing here. Don't be fooled by your own brain! Damn it! , what’s the matter, we didn’t bring pralidoxime injection!”

Most of what they brought were preventatives for plants and fungi in the tomb, and the antidotes were only for certain snakes and poisonous insects. Who would have thought that the final culprit turned out to be a special toad that could sting people!

Jiang Yuxing was speechless, his throat gurgled for a while, and he actually held his breath and fell into suffocation.

"Jiang Yuxing!" Xu Jiayan forcibly opened Jiang Yuxing's mouth. Fearing that he would die in front of him, Xu Jiayan hurriedly took out an anti-snake venom injection and gave him a shot.

Then I struggled to free my hands to make a phone call, anxiously asking how long it would take for someone from the CDC to arrive.

Now the only ones who survived were him, Ling Jiangyue and the archaeologist. The three of them were in charge of four people, and they were also distractedly looking at the two brothers Xin Wen and Xin Zhi. The situation was so urgent that he was so anxious that he could only yell on the phone.

Lin Jia's condition didn't seem serious, she seemed to be just trembling. She fumbled by herself, gritted her teeth and gave herself a shot, then grabbed Ling Jiangyue's hand, asking her to stare at Lin Zheng.

"He just came off the operating table a few days ago. If he suffers another disaster this time, it's really not possible. Please do something to see if his symptoms can be alleviated. It would be best if you can drag him to the CDC."

Ling Jiangyue held her hand instead, looked into her eyes, and while looking for a solution, asked: "What if it can't be done?"

Lin Jia's tone remained unchanged: "The bureau will provide public pensions to his family."

Ling Jiangyue was silent, as if taking over a heavy burden, and nodded solemnly: "I will help him as much as possible. Your hands are a bit cold."

Lin Jia: "I feel very cold, like having soaked in a dark open-air pool on a winter night."

As if to prove that what she said was true, she shuddered in the next second, her shoulder blades hunched up, tensing up to resist the immersive illusion.

"No, you held my hand while I was under the sun." She squeezed Lin Jia's hand tightly.

"Brother!" A scream from Xin Wen's side suddenly cut through the anxiety. Ling Jiangyue turned around and saw that the burns on Xin Zhi's body had spread to his neck. He scratched his protective suit desperately and was scratching his own neck.

It was scratched until the skin was bruised and bloody, which looked very scary.

"It hurts! My throat hurts so much!" After barely saying this, he could no longer make a sound and opened his mouth exaggeratedly. The throat tube inside seemed to be corroded and glued together by a substance that produced a burning sensation.

Then the same situation happened to Xin Wen. She knew in advance that it was caused by hallucination, but she couldn't resist the current situation she "saw" and "experienced", so she scratched herself and cried loudly.

Xin Zhi was speechless. He walked towards Xin Wen panting, grabbed the used injection and injected it into himself.

The remaining toxin obviously did not have the magical effect that the brothers and sisters expected, but instead accelerated Xin Zhi's tragic situation.

A few minutes later, he fell to the ground with burn marks all over his body, like a horrifying human form corroded by acid and alkali, and could not get up again.

It was like a live horror movie.

Ling Jiangyue watched in rapt attention and heard Xu Jiayan's rapid breathing two meters away, like the fear that had been squeezed and solidified. However, due to the fact that he was the only one of the Special Operations Division who was still awake, he only showed his breathing. point.

"People from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention will come with medicine right away. He will be saved. We have the most advanced surgical laboratory." His voice was still trembling after listening carefully.

Ling Jiangyue looked at him and reminded: "Jiang Yuxing is twitching, he is very scared."

Jiang Yuxing seemed to have seen something terrible. He wanted to retreat, but was caught, so he could only twitch on the spot. He was afraid that he would be like this and not know what he saw.Xu Jiayan didn't have time to think of anything else, so he slapped him quickly and used this ancient method to make him faint.

The archaeologist was still taking care of the mycology professor, trying not to look at Xin Zhi's death. His face turned pale and he kept looking at the top of the mountain.

Finally, people from the CDC are here!
They raised their hopes. Xu Jiayan stood up and shouted loudly: "Here! Four people have been poisoned by neurotoxins. Hurry and prepare pralidoxime! Or enzyme activator!"

Ling Jiangyue was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Lin Zheng, who had been silent and motionless, fell down unexpectedly.

Almost instantly, his condition took a turn for the worse and his face turned pale.

Ling Jiangyue sniffed and his expression changed.

"He's bleeding from his protective suit!"

They used several hands together to peel off Lin Zheng's protective clothing, and a half-cut wound appeared out of thin air on the exposed skin. Ling Jiangyue also pulled down the collar of his clothes, and a wound had just been cut inside, as if he had been cut. The knife cut, and the blood soaked the innermost layer of T.

A real cut cannot appear inside the clothes while the clothes are intact, and it will not appear out of thin air. This is entirely a psychological effect guiding "a transparent hand of God" to cut oneself.

If no one finds out, the blood will probably drain out in the end. It’s so scary.

"Fuck!" Xu Jiayan knelt down and rummaged for hemostatic patches and medicine, forcing himself to calm down. Although he was breathing heavily and feeling uneasy, he moved his hands in an orderly manner to ensure that he would not be touched by the blood containing neurotoxins. The place to stick.

I can also ask Lin Zheng a few questions: "What are you thinking in your mind? Why are there so many wounds, rolling on the blade?"

The archaeologist carefully observed his wounds and said: "It was not a cut with a sharp blade. The scratches were very rough and there were traces of scratches on the skin. It was more like running among thorny tree vines and being scratched by those cutting vines." However, the edge of the wound is still red."

Xu Jiayu said in a depressed tone: "It means these wounds will continue to increase."

They could see so many wounds just by opening their clothes. What about the places covered by pants and shoes?The smell of blood is overwhelming.

"People from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention are speeding here, but it took us half an hour to get down from the top of the mountain. It will take them at least 15 minutes. During these 15 minutes, if the wounds continue to increase and the bleeding cannot be stopped..." Xu Jiayan stopped the second half in time. sentence.

The archaeologist is silent.

Ling Jiangyue looked at the distance from the group of people wearing protective suits on the top of the mountain to here, and rubbed some of the blood on Lin Zheng's body with his fingers.

This neurotoxin seems to increase the blood flow rate in the prey's body, allowing him to kill the infected person faster. A little bit of it was left in each of Lin Zheng's wounds.

At this rate, he wouldn't be able to wait for those people to bring the potion and have it work.

Ling Jiangyue thought for a moment, then held his head in both hands, placing her palms against his temples. Under Xu Jiayan's surprised gaze, she bent down and looked into his eyes and called.

"Lin Zheng? Lin Zheng, wake up!"

"Lin Zheng, look at me carefully. Those scratching tree vines are gone. You were standing on the second floor of the Haicheng branch of the Special Adjustment Office, and then you turned around and saw me..."

Lin Zheng twitched, wondering what else appeared in his hallucination. Under their noses, the wound that was cut out of thin air from the collarbone to the carotid artery suddenly stopped.

The most critical wound has been stopped!

(End of this chapter)