Abyss Express

"Wake up! Doctor! Wake up!"

With sleepy eyes and hazy consciousness, I could hear the shouts of two young girls.

"Doctor! Can you hear me? Doctor!"

"Wake up! Wake up!"

It’s the familiar shadowless lamp. This is Maguire’s first time lying on the operating table——

——In the dying stage of his life, he seemed to have been hit hard by something. It felt like being hit by a big truck.

A familiar voice came from above, it was little nurse Dani.

"Director Maguire bled too much"

"You want me to come? Me?"

"You have experience as a surgeon, and Maguire has always regarded you as his successor."

"I don't know. I'm scared. I."

"Part of his brain's temporal lobe is necrotic. Before using the panacea to treat it, these rotten brains must be cut off. Whether he can survive depends entirely on the doctor's technique and his will to survive, Danny!"

There was silence in the operating room, and people outside the operating room were noisy.

The various hunting parties sent messengers to see Maguire Copenhagen, the surgeon who was their savior.

The little nurse Dani was making pre-operative preparations. She was nervous and anxious, and asked the two beast hybrids at the first scene about Director Maguire's injury.

"How was he injured?"

Dani must figure out the source of Director Maguire's physical damage, make sure there are no other fatal foreign objects in the body blocking blood vessels, and confirm miscellaneous matters related to mental status and psychic abilities. She repeatedly read the surgical notes left by Director Maguire and reviewed the process again and again - these notes were Maguire's unique skills in following his father's medical treatment in the underground world, and they were to be used to treat himself at this moment.

Holly: "I got into a fight with her!"

Benny: "I didn't see anything!"

Holly: "She suddenly went crazy, saying that the hilt of the sword was missing, the hilt of the sword was missing!"

Benny: "I searched all the way out and followed the banner to the lake house, and saw him sitting in front of the dock."

Holly: "When we found him, he had no heartbeat. He was covered in blood, and there was blood in the house. There were a lot of bugs."

Benny: "I called the police, and I called the ambulance. Beloberg didn't want him to die, so I didn't dare to give him artificial respiration. His body was covered with holes. I was afraid that if I touched him, he would have an abortion." So much blood!~"

Holly: "I don't know why, but after a few minutes, he started coughing again and then lay down on his back."

These words of unclear meaning can also capture part of the important information in Dany's ears——

——Director Maguire remained seated before he entered a near-death state. The blood in his lower body could not reach his head. The blood in his lungs caused him to twitch and cough like a conditioned reflex. The moment he regained consciousness, the strong man seemed to be struggling. Survive, keep lying down, your heart starts to pump, your brain starts to work again, buying some time for the medical clinic's rescue team.

Dani immediately went into the operating room to pick up the knife and save her life.

She did not rush to deal with Director Maguire's temporal lobe injury. She first cut open the old horse's clothes round by round, exposing thirty-three wounds. Then she cut open the old horse's two femoral arteries, and saw a shocking sight. The congestion and clumps had eliminated all hidden dangers affecting the cardiovascular system. She was already sweating profusely, as if she was carving patterns on tofu with an embroidery needle.

Sort out the nerves and blood vessels, remove bone fragments and sawdust from the injured area, wash it with panacea one after another, and at the same time lift the bone saw to perform craniotomy.

The temporal lobe is located below the Sylvian fissure of the skull, lateral to the ears and toward the back of the brain. Unlike the structure of the Tianling Cap and the skull, this is a relatively complete bone. The area of ​​the brain where necrosis occurred was the temporal lobe of the right brain. Danni had completed the brain's pressure relief process, and cerebral fluid and blood overflowed from Maguire's bare scalp.

At this time, Dany's movements must be very fast, the technique of cutting the knife must be precise enough, and she must be bold and careful.

Her eyes widened. The continuous high-intensity cleaning process made her physically and mentally exhausted. She was fighting death. She had a similar experience to Maguire.

Cut open the white brain area in the middle temporal gyrus. The necrotic part has begun to fester. Under the boiling blood curse of Saint Josh Joris, this part of the brain has been cooked. If it were slower for a second or two, , Maguire was going to die suddenly on the spot.

It was the devil controlling two walking corpses, and their two mouths chanted a death curse at high speed at the same time.

Danni holds the knife in one hand and the panacea airbrush in the other. This airbrush tool can apply liquid medicine to the injured area with a thickness of microns for high-precision repair.

She had to make sure her hands were delicate enough. The necrotic area in the temporal lobe was only one centimeter wide and about five millimeters deep. However, if the brain damage was not handled properly, it would completely turn a person into a mentally disturbed monster.

She carefully avoided hair follicles and bones, and repeatedly debrided and repaired the brain area. The whole process was fast and smooth. She could hardly believe that this was an operation she could complete independently.

"I'm alive. I'm alive. My eye movements are normal. My heart rate is normal, my blood pressure is normal, and my brain waves are normal! It's normal!"

Danni's tone was frightened, and she still stared at Maguire's face during the finishing stage. She secretly looked at the brain wave spectrum and electrocardiogram with her peripheral vision, and flicked Director Maguire's eyelids to observe his physiological state.

In another nursing ward, Ike Maddens and his family were crowded. There were two other victims of the psychic ritual, both children of the hunting group, young and energetic young men.

"Oops!" Mrs. Lilia just woke up and started to feel regretful and angry: "Oops, ouch! Oops! It's overturned this time!"

Boy Ike was the first one to wake up. He woke up in the field next to the wooden house, with only half of his body left. His body grew together with the grass and trees. The power of the panacea brought him back to the world. Since there are still foreign objects in the body, you will inevitably suffer from skin and flesh pain after being sent to the medical clinic. All allergens must be eliminated from the body.

He was covered in bandages and band-aids of different sizes. The dirt and insect corpses had been removed from his body. His eyeballs had just grown back under the healing effects of Madam Bai's products.

"Mom! We were possessed by the devil! Dr. Maguire saved us!"

Sophia's legs were hung up high. Fortunately, this young pregnant woman kept the child in her belly. Although her limbs were chopped off by Saint Josh, the spiritual pollution she received was the least-nothing. Become one with the flesh golem.

"Promise me, can your family's adventurous spirit be used elsewhere?"

On the other side, Oscar received news of the psychic accident at Moon River Lake.

As a lapis lazuli half-wolf, he still had to rush to the scene and work overtime. Zhang Congfeng still didn't wake up - but Oscar had no reason to continue to stay in the morgue. This matter was also prioritized and he took out more catalyst stocks to strengthen the patron saint method. After a while, he ran again.

It was already two hours after searching for traces of spiritual disasters and determining the extent of the disaster from the hut by Yuehe Lake.

During this period, Oscar kept making video calls to the staff at the hunting group meeting place, asking the guards of the hunting group to keep an eye on Zhang Congfeng's body. Miss Holly has not responded to the message for a long time, which makes Oscar more and more anxious - Zhang Congfeng may not come back.

At twelve o'clock at noon the next day, a warm and sweet wind blew in the assembly hall.

A bloody spiritual body crawled out from the sewer manhole cover. Its body was covered with hideous strips of meat and internal organs. When it returned to the human world, it raised its iron arms and opened the pieces of flesh above its head. The solidified A pair of green cat eyes were exposed from the blood scab.

Jiang Xueming returned to the morgue again, full of anger.

He had indeed penetrated the entire prison world, all the way down from Limbo, through eight other strange-shaped spaces, and passed through the "small hole" at the bottom of this big funnel of chaos. It felt like he had drilled through The rectum penetrated the birth canal of a giant beast.

The whole process is difficult to describe in words. It was a fight, with no time for rest.

The weird souls in hell are hurting each other, pleasing each other, having sex with each other, and experiencing pain and joy sleeplessly. The number of spirit bodies decreases as you go down, and this huge funnel-shaped ramp seems to have no end. The powerful demon lords within it have carved out their own territories. When they saw this weird steel cat, they didn't say anything. In human words, I immediately wanted to make some gestures.

Of course Xueming will not be used to these demons, and he will make two gestures every time - he does not have much culture. In addition to the celebrities in the demon world recorded in "The Great Split of All Things", there are also many demons that he cannot recognize and whose names are unknown.

The Jewish myth originated in Mesopotamia. Along the way, he defeated more than 20 large units, more than 170 humanoid units, and countless other little devils.

He knew two familiar faces.

One is the southwest evil wind Pa Zuzu, a strange evil god with a wolf body, bird claws, four wings and a scorpion tail, as well as a snake-shaped √ bar and two pairs of wings.

It can bring plague and misfortune, and is also the patron saint of pregnant women.

The other one is Lamashtu, a freak with a lion's head, bird's claws, eagle wings, and a donkey's mouth. It is a banshee that harms pregnant women and fetuses.

These monsters look very much like the Chimera Stitch Monsters. Perhaps they were consecrated to the altar by humans in the earlier barbaric era and gained the status of evil gods in the prison world.

These two monsters have been fighting each other in the violent prison. Due to the special environment of hell, the scars on the bodies of these spirits are constantly healing and regenerating. Xueming went up and kindly tried to persuade them to have a fight. Now the neighborly relationship between the two monsters should become harmonious. Some.

Beyond the lowest level of rebellion——

——Jiang Xueming squeezed out a cat's head from the narrow path like a birth canal and found himself on the main road outside the hunting group meeting place.

The sky turned into the earth, and the earth turned into the sky. He looked down again, and it seemed that everything was an illusion, only the iron stairs of the sewer and the sound of rumbling water.

He returned to the vicinity of the morgue. The protective formation made of mandala petals had expired and turned into a six-star and six-pointed advanced spiritual protection formation. Brother Lang placed four elements and three elements at various locations in the morgue. Psychics related to elemental qualities. This protective array must have cost a lot of money - but there are still many little devils squatting between the walls outside the array, wandering around the cremator and corridors.

He went to the physical body, and these young people just looked at him, and their bodies were immediately frightened to pieces. The monster turned into a puddle of orange-red mud and became one with Mother Earth again.

In Xueming’s eyes, the physical body still looks like that ghost——

——His physical body was like a soft cocoon, remaining motionless until he sat back on the chair. His flesh and broken skin healed again, and he felt severe pain in his feet. , these legs and feet have been soaked in acid for several hours.

"hiss!"

Louise was almost asleep. She kept hugging Zhang Congfeng's hand and holding the wizard's withered claws, not daring to let go.

"Yeah! You're awake!"

"Ah" Jiang Xueming felt the natural gravity, as if crawling back to the shore from the sea, and his body became heavier.

He hugged his legs and feet, lifted the burnt, rotten and smelly feet out of the basin, and then used Lady Bai's products to treat the injuries.

When Oscar received the news, he hurried back to the morgue. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Father Zhang Congfeng looking relaxed and content. He seemed to be free of illness and pain, and he was boiling water and making tea.

"Are you back?" Oscar was doubtful and did not dare to remove the psychic catalyst of the magic circle immediately.

Jiang Xueming poured tea for Brother Lang with tired eyes. This was the first time his soul had been out of body. He felt like he had walked a long, long way. Most of the nerve endings in his legs were completely necrotic and it would take a long time to recover. .

"it's me."

Oscar immediately asked: "I don't believe it, give me a lick."

Jiang Xueming: "You have Arab nationality, and your wife smells worse than you. You want to find a girl who has removed her odor glands."

"Stop talking, stop talking." Oscar immediately shouted to stop.

Jiang Xueming pushed a cup and gave a cup: "Your HC card number is."

Oscar: "Stop! Stop! Can you psychiatrists consider other people's privacy?"

After proving his identity, Brother Lang couldn't figure it out.

Without a real name, it would be very difficult to bring the soul back from Limbo——

——Does this mysterious oriental man have any secret skills?

"There is a saying in my hometown." Jiang Xueming saw through Brother Lang's little thoughts, "The black cat can ward off evil spirits. Louise is a good psychic. She saved me."

Oscar was still doubtful, with distrust in his eyes: "Where is it! Where is it? You crawled back by yourself?"

Jiang Xueming: "There is another saying that as long as I prepare a chicken at home, when it gets dark and I hear the chicken crow, I can walk back by following the crow."

Oscar didn't understand: "I haven't prepared chicken for you here either!"

Miss Benny's hysterical shouting came from the lobby of the assembly hall, as if she was having an attack again.

"Where's the gunsmith! Gunsmith! I want to see the gunsmith! If I can't marry the gunsmith! My soul will be stained!~I'm not clean anymore!"

Xueming patted the big wolf on the shoulder——

——I still have to stand on tiptoe this time, the Oscar is too high.

"Did you hear that?"

What else does Oscar want to argue——

——After all, it’s the rooster that crows.

But Zhang Congfeng waved his hand, pressed Brother Lang's arm, and gave the tea cup to the wolf for a kiss. He said everything without saying anything and asked Brother Lang not to ask any more questions.

When the priest limped out of the door, his legs had not fully recovered from the acid damage. Oscar looked at the back thoughtfully, unable to convince himself no matter what. After all, when he first met the gunsmith, the man walked fast and steady, and every step was like an attack.

The little black cat Louise came close to Oscar. She was only 1.6 meters tall. She handed the wizard's arm to Brother Wolf, which actually shocked him.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

Oscar has completely forgotten that this is his own thing. After all, he has too much inventory. It is normal for him to forget something. Perhaps this bizarre experience will soon be forgotten.

Louise cursed: "I suspect this priest is scolding me!"

Oscar: "What did he do to you?"

Louise: "He called me a chicken! How could he assume my species!"

A week later, it was the last chance to get into the mountains before early spring.

Maguire Copenhagen has fully recovered. He sits on the dock of Moon River Lake and fishes with the priest.

The two middle-aged people lived a slow-paced life and began to chatter about trivial family matters and talk nonsense.

"You threw that golden arm into the lake? Maguire"

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that the salvage team will fish it out again?"

"The situation was urgent. If people from the medical clinic and the military station find it, I'm afraid that St. Josh Joris will be resurrected again."

"well done."

"Did I do a good job?"

"You did well! You did well!"

"Did I really do a good job, Mr. Gunsmith?"

The fishing rod moved a little, but Jiang Xueming didn't lift it up. He still looked at the sparkling lake in the distance, his eyes didn't seem to change, and he talked about another matter seriously.

"The book has arrived. The express delivery service at Mimir Hot Spring Market is really good. I dare to run a truck during the mountain closure season."

"Which book?" Maguire asked curiously: "What are you talking about? Please answer directly!"

"You must need it, maybe you have already used it." Jiang Xueming said with a smile: "That's the book -"

"--Brain Injury."

Maguire: "Stop calling me names"

Jiang Xueming: "Is the old Chinese medicine doctor at the medical clinic still healthy?"

Maguire: "She was a little frightened. She still thinks it's quite novel. She keeps asking about you."

Jiang Xueming: "Grandma cares about me?"

Maguire: "After all, you saved her."

Jiang Xueming: "That car is good."

Maguire: "I like Chinese cars, they are cheap and durable."

Jiang Xueming: "I'll give you one as a gift."

Maguire: "Are you kidding?"

Jiang Xueming pointed to the main road next to the lake house. Along with "Cranial Brain Injury", there was also a brand new Tank 300.

"I don't like your color scheme."

Maguire: "You don't have to give me pink ones, right?! Hey!"

"Actually, it doesn't have a pink model, and there are only a few colors available from the factory." Jiang Xueming said proudly: "I sprayed the paint myself."

With that said, Xueming lifted the fishing rod, and a bunch of keys hung on the hook, and brought it to Maguire.

"Come, surgeon."

Maguire thought about it for a long time. The fishing boat that had been traveling far away finally lifted the remains of the woodcutter Dickens from the mud onto the deck.

He heard Dickens's family suddenly burst into enthusiastic celebrations, and there were bursts of crying. The laughter was the wonderful reunion with relatives after many years, and the crying was the moment of separation, and he finally saw the bodies of his father, son, and husband with his own eyes.

He only felt pain in his butt, and that kind of phantom pain had always been with him. It was because his spirit body had been violently hit, and it had soared all the way from Limbo. It was almost so painful that his hip bone was inflamed, his legs were shaking with pain, and there was a raging bear on the seat. Fire - He sat in the fire.

Maguire Copenhagen took away the key chain, which also contained a yellow pure copper bullet pendant.

"Okay, psychiatrist."