after tomorrow is the end

Chapter 387

"Brother. Any cigarettes?" Lambert lay there, looking at the vigilant White Night.

"Smoke?" Bai Ye frowned, now is the end of the world, and cigarettes are a luxury item, and he hasn't smoked for many years, which is equivalent to forcing him to quit smoking in disguise.

"Yeah. It hurts so much, smoke a cigarette to relieve it." Lambert was killed by that alcohol, feeling pain everywhere.

Bai Ye rolled his eyes and asked, "What brand do you want to smoke?"

"Lydon's will do. I'm used to it." Lambert said casually.

"Leyden? You are from the Empire!" Bai Ye then pointed a gun at Lambert, who did not expect to be from the Empire.

"Uh...yes. I used to be a soldier of the empire. Because I couldn't stand the harsh rule, I yearned for...ahem..." Lambert coughed a few times, talking too much, and his mind was dizzy.

"It's not a penetrating wound! It's a penetrating gunshot wound!" Over there, Xisha found that Li Huan had the worst gunshot wound, and there were more than one.

If it is a penetrating gunshot wound, the bullet will stay in the body all the time, which may cause lead poisoning or other complications, and it will also cause greater pain to the victim after being shot, so it is necessary to Even take it out with a knife.

Swish!Xisha took out the scalpel. This was the first time she used it in actual combat, and she was extremely nervous.

However, time is life, there is no advanced medical equipment here, and the warhead must be taken out before Li Huan's blood runs out!
"Xisha, hold on." Mo Shang comforted.

"Yeah." Xisa nodded and looked at Van Langer.

Fanlanglan understood and wiped the blood on Li Huan's back with a triangular scarf.

Xisa found one of the bullet holes and made a cross-cut with the scalpel. Van Langerand continued to wipe away the blood that came out. Xisa used the spreader to enlarge the wound, and medical tweezers rummaged through the flesh for the shrapnel.They must all be taken out, otherwise... they will be infected and die.

"Find one!" Shisha tweezed out a complete warhead, then treated the wound, sterilized it, and stitched it up.

Mo Shang wiped Xisha's sweat, this kind of operation is very energy-intensive.

"Next." After Xisha finished suturing, Van Langeren wiped it clean and found another wound.

Shisha made another cross cut, and continued to search for the shrapnel inside.

Tattat... Li Jie and others also rushed over, looking at the group of people who were undergoing surgery.

"How?" Li Jie asked anxiously. He had just lost a brother, and he didn't want to lose another brother.

"This is the third one..." Shisa's attention was entirely on the wound, and she pulled out another shrapnel, but there might be more inside, because the bullet was broken, and the next one couldn't be missed.

"Wang Meng, Lin Lie, be vigilant around." Li Jie took a look, and let out the vigilance first, so that no more accidents can happen.

"Yes!" Although Wang Meng and Lin Lie were worried about Li Huan, they still had to pay attention to safety.Especially Lin Lie, he and Li Huan were originally in the same camp.

"The...the fifth..." Xisha's hands holding the tweezers were trembling, and her eyes were wet with mist. She could feel Li Huan's body temperature getting lower and lower.

"Brother Jie..." A low voice came from Li Huan.

"Brother Jie! Brother Jie!" Xisha shouted to Li Jie.

"I'm here! I'm here brother." Li Jie hurried over, ignoring his shoulder injury.

"Can we...can win..." Li Huan's eyes were blurred, and before Li Jie could answer, he said there again: "Yes...we...will...win..."

Li Jie looked at Xisha at the side. At this time, Xisha was already in tears and shook her head.

Li Huan lost too much blood, and he was almost dying. First, his body felt cold, and then he would be in a state of confusion.

At this time, some memories of his past will emerge involuntarily, and some hallucinations may even appear.

The appearance of this phenomenon is a sign before death, or a return to light.

"Disappointment is forgiven by hope, and an impermanent fate is normal." Li Jie sang the military song softly.

"Lost on the long road, you have to trust someone to give you the direction." Duanmu Cola, Mo Shang and Xisha also sang along, and even Wali... sang along.

Van Langerand had just entered the camp and couldn't sing yet, but he also hummed along.

"Who is lying? Who is not lying?...What is the answer? What is the truth?..." Even Wang Meng and Lin Lie who were not far away sang loudly, especially Lin Lie, who was already crying, his good brother Li Huan is about to leave.

"Pursue the starlight of 666..." Li Huan seemed to feel it too, and began to chant in a low voice, his pupils gradually separated...

"We are united as one, braving the enemy's artillery fire! Forward! Forward! Forward! Forward!" Bai Ye, farther away, sang the last sentence.

Lambert, just looking at him like this, thoughtfully.

Li Huan stopped breathing, opened his mouth slightly, and opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to express his dissatisfaction to the world.

"Salute!" Li Jie took the lead, saluting the dead Li Huan.

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"Uh...uh..." After a while, Li Huan actually made another sound, and his body began to slowly regain his mobility.

Kaka... Li Jie pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the back of Li Huan's head...

"Uh...uh!" Li Huan's eyes were red, his body was blue, his chest was a strange blue color, he had mutated...

boom!One shot to the head!Ended Li Huan's life forever...

"Bury it..." Li Jie couldn't bear to give the order. Within two days, he lost two brothers. I really don't know how far and how difficult the road ahead will be...

Chutchu... There was a sound of breaking through the air, and when I looked up, I saw a helicopter flying in the distance, the number of the alliance.

"How is he?" Li Jie came to Lambert again. This guy was also shot, but his brother died, but he survived.

"He had a penetrating wound, but luckily he didn't hurt his internal organs. As long as he recuperates a bit, he won't be in danger of life." Xisha said lightly, saving the dying and healing the wounded is the way of the doctor.But...everyone hopes that the person who is alive is his comrade-in-arms.

"Take him." After Li Jie finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the landing helicopter.

"Thank you..." Lambert thanked him, and was helped up by Lin Lie. In his situation, if he was thrown in the wild, he would die.

"Everyone get on the plane!" Li Jie greeted everyone to get on the helicopter.

Tap, tap... Everyone was downcast and exhausted.

"Fasten your seat belts! We're taking off!" The pilot yelled without looking back. In the cabin, Li Jie, Mo Shang, Van Langer, Bai Ye, Xisha, Lin Lie, Duanmu Cola, and Duanmu Wall-E, who was cut in two, and Lambert, who was seriously injured.

Chuck...the helicopter slowly took off and flew towards the destination.

After a while, Li Jie and the others gradually fell asleep. They had been in a tense state for the past two days. When they relaxed, they released the pressure that had accumulated for a long time.

Chutchu... But what they didn't expect was that the helicopter didn't fly to Camp 101, but... Selection City!

(End of this chapter)