The Earth People are so Fierce

Bullets came in an instant.

Meng Chao stumbled.

It was as if his feet slipped and stepped into the vacuoles in the mud. He lost his balance and slanted to the left.

The bullet grazed his waist.

He immediately felt a burning pain in his waist, as if a large piece of flesh had been torn off by a flaming venomous snake.

The venom is like magma, traveling along the blood vessels and nerves to the internal organs.

Meng Chao felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably like a blown engine. .

The activity of lung cells is also severely restricted.

It was as if someone had stuffed two lumps of inexhaustible explosives into his lungs, which would detonate every time he breathed.

It seems that this bullet is coated with a new type of neurotoxin. Even if it misses the key point, it can make most targets lose more than 90% of their mobility.

Of course, Meng Chao is not among the "majority".

Before the warhead touched his flesh and blood, he had roughly locked the contact surface through radar-like hairs, and used his spiritual energy to build an iron wall around his waist.

At the same time, Meng Chao's muscles contracted fiercely, trying to clamp the bullet.

Turan orcs naturally do not fire sniper bullets.

This is crucial evidence.

Unexpectedly, the wound he suffered was obviously not a penetrating injury, but a wound the size of a tea bowl exploded behind him, leaving him completely unscathed.

But he was not in the body, and the existence of the warhead was searched.

"The other party used a special spar processing technology, carefully polished a special warhead, and shot it into the target body. After achieving the destructive effect, it can automatically decompose and disappear without a trace, leaving no trace of evidence. .

"What an advanced technology, what a meticulous approach!"

Not only that, Meng Chao also found that the flesh and blood near his wound was rotting and burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Corrosive damage of this level could not kill him.

With the cell activity of the strong in the divine realm, brand new flesh and blood will soon grow, and even the crust will fall off within twelve hours.

The problem is, that way, it's not at all obvious that he's got a gunshot wound.

"It's not easy to grab these guys by the tail!"

Meng Chao's mind switched.

All kinds of calculations and changes are quickly falling from the brain like a waterfall.

The body did not stagnate in the slightest, and under the impetus of the huge impact force contained in the sniper bullet, it rushed forward heavily.

However, before pounced, he did one thing.

"Hey! Crack!"

Meng Chao took out a flare gun from his arms.

This flare gun was picked up by him and the protective suit from the temporary office of the Sky Group.

The industrial and mining enterprises in Longcheng often have to carry out various complex operations in a dangerous field environment, and encountering danger is a high probability event.

Therefore, many people will carry this kind of flare gun, which can excite flares, as a help tool in emergency situations.

Even the dark clouds in the sky couldn't cover Meng Chao's signal, which was as bright as fireworks.

And, flares with a special incendiary added are not fleeting like fireworks.

Instead, it stayed in the air for a long time in the form of a radiant, slowly blooming flower.

The location where he fell is very close to the spar mine of the Universal Group.

The torrential rain struck, and the nerves of the people stationed in the spar mine were extraordinarily tense.

As soon as he saw the call for help from Meng Chao, three or four searchlights shot towards him.

Meng Chao seemed to be able to hear the uninvited guests in the depths of the darkness, uttering an angry curse.

But he didn't think that they would never die.

Of course, Meng Chao had no doubts that these people had enough strength and will to kill the spar mine into a river of blood.

But when their whereabouts have been exposed and the spar mines are vigilant, can they do this in the way of Turan orcs without revealing their true identities, and without leaving anything that might set them on fire? clues?

Meng Chao felt that this was a big question mark.

Judging from the previous rounds of confrontation between the two sides, it is clear that behind these uninvited guests is a huge organization with a well-structured and well-planned plan that will never take risks easily.

Meng Chao didn't think that the opponent would continue to charge without thinking until he missed several times and didn't know his details.

Sure enough, the roar of the engine from the direction of the spar mine was still hundreds of meters away.

The uninvited guest in the dark has disappeared without a trace.

Even Meng Chao, who expanded the magnetic field of life to the limit, failed to capture their retreat route and direction.

Like a few strands of mud, disappearing into the swamp.

Meng Chao was certain that apart from the "evidence" they left on purpose, they would never leave a drop of blood or a single hair.

"there!"

"Someone!"

"What's wrong, it hurts so badly!"

"It's like being bitten on the waist by a monster!"

"Damn, how can there be monsters here?"

"Who knows, this ghost place, this ghost weather, is evil!"

"This guy seems to be from the Qingtian Group."

"What's so strange, the rainstorm is so heavy, and there are flash floods everywhere. I don't know how many of our people rushed to the site of Qingtian Group, and I don't know how many people of Qingtian Group rushed to us, no matter where. Yes, carry it back first and then talk about it!"

Although in the unwitnessed wilderness, when exploring spar ore veins, the prospectors of Qingtian Group and Huanyu Group often fight over the ownership of a mining area.

But when they worked together to fight against natural disasters, they were very connected by blood and had the awareness to help each other in the same boat.

Humans are such contradictory animals.

Several rescuers from the Universal Group fixed Meng Chao on a stretcher and carried him onto a tracked off-road vehicle.

Others helped him bandage the wound and inject a cardiotonic.

At the same time, he was amazed at his "shocking" wound, and it was incredible that a guy who was injured so badly still had a weak heartbeat and breathing.

Although their treatment methods are better than nothing for Meng Chao's wounds bitten by special sniper bullets.

Meng Chao still did not reject their kindness.

Nor did it speed up cell division and promote wound healing.

Instead, it is vivid and vivid, acting as a heavenly powerhouse, and in the case of heavy damage, it should respond.

To be fair, Meng Chao's acting skills don't have much room for exertion.

Because the spar warhead that disappeared mysteriously, the evil power contained in it is still making waves in his body.

Meng Chao felt that his body temperature had exceeded fifty degrees.

The skin can almost make the "sizzle" sound of barbecue.

The cerebral cortex was more like being carpet bombed by napalm bombs, and there were 10,000 beasts roaring in his ears, unable to maintain concentration at all.

Even he was so unbearable.

If it is a real powerhouse, even if it really sees something that should not be seen, I am afraid that it does not have the most basic logical thinking and language description ability. Tell the truth?

Meng Chao could only pretend that his brain was burnt out. He opened his parched lips slightly, and let out a leaking groan from the depths of his throat.

A rescuer put his ear to his mouth and listened carefully for a long time.

"what did he say?"

His companion asked him, "Are you explaining your last words?"

"It shouldn't be, I don't understand it."

The rescuer frowned and pondered for a while, then wondered, "He seems to be talking about 'human beings' over and over again."

Although Meng Chao was seriously injured.

But he wasn't the only one in need of treatment on a night of torrential rain, flooding, mudslides and collapsed buildings.

The medical station attached to the spar mine was already overcrowded.

Hundreds of injured people rescued from floods and collapsed buildings are humming here.

There is not enough space in the house, so we can only temporarily set up a large number of tents on the relatively open high ground.

But even the tent was quickly filled with the wounded sent from all directions.

The few medical staff were so busy that they looked paler than many of the injured.

The groans of the injured, the shouts of rescuers, the orders of the medical staff, and the roar of falling rocks from far and near, and the roar of hitting the bottom of the valley, mixed together, making people even more upset.

Several tents serving as makeshift operating rooms were packed.

Many of the wounded in the front row were wrapped in three layers of bandages, and there were still large bloodstains that continued to seep out, as if strange piranhas had grown out of their bodies.

The rescuers who sent Meng Chao here were helpless when they saw this scene.

And in their spar communicator, a new rescue order came.

While scratching her ears and cheeks in a hurry, a female doctor with most of her face covered by a mask appeared, signaling the rescuers to leave the injured.

The rescuers breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the female doctor, and explained the situation of Meng Chaochao's discovery again, and then rushed to the new battlefield in a hurry.

The female doctor did not push Meng Chao into any operating room.

Instead, it went around to the back of the medical station.

Got into a container half-soaked in mud.

The surroundings were as chaotic as war.

No one noticed the abnormality of the female doctor.

No one doubted the identity of the female doctor.

It was pitch black inside the container, and I couldn't reach my fingers.

Only the raindrops "ping ping pong pong", like the sound of hitting directly on the skull.

Meng Chao felt that the female doctor stretched out fingers that were colder than a scalpel.

He fumbled around the wound around his waist.

As if judging his injury.

Then he caught his pulse and injected strands of mycelium-like spiritual energy into his body to detect his physiological parameters in a more sensitive way than medical equipment.

Of course, with the level of this female doctor, it is far from qualified to see the depth of a strong person in the divine realm.

Half a minute later, the female doctor, who didn't see the slightest flaw, breathed a sigh of relief.

She took out a potion that emitted a faint red glow like a firefly in the dark, and gently injected it into the wound on Meng Chao's waist.