Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

Sudden accidents make us hard to guard against.

The few armed personnel who had survived suffered heavy losses again at this time.

The six team members were torn to pieces at the instant of the explosion.

The remaining ones have been traumatized to varying degrees, but fortunately, they still retain a certain degree of combat ability, but I am not sure whether they, whose combat ability has dropped significantly, can face the enemy's attack...

I hurriedly hid behind a dirt slope, looked at No. [-] who was only three meters away from me, and frowned.

Because of the special ability, No. [-] was the only one among us who was not injured.

The gravel and gravel splashed around by the explosion melted into a puddle of gray-black liquid as soon as it touched his skin.

"Hey!"

I lay on my side behind the reverse slope, and waved to No. [-], motioning for him to lead the team to investigate the enemy's situation first.

At this moment, number seven is still very reliable.

Of course, this kind of reliability may be due to his loyalty to the company, but it is enough for me.

He took the lead and rushed out from behind the reverse slope.

With a big wave of his hand, he led the remaining ten or so team members, divided into two teams, and walked around the side of the truck closest to us.

The smoke and dust generated by the explosion just now has not completely dissipated.

Even with my eyesight, I couldn't see it clearly, but the extremely clear sound of gunfire still entered my ears the moment the team members went around...

"hiss……"

I gritted my teeth and took a deep breath.

The cold sweat from my forehead flowed down the corners of my brows into my eyes. I didn't want to take care of the hot and tingling sensation at all.

Because just now.

A two-finger-wide stone flake flew out due to the explosion, cut under my left rib, and pierced into my chest cavity in an instant.

The feeling of my lungs being ripped apart made my soul tremble.

Every breath is accompanied by extremely strong stimulation.

Are you uncomfortable?
Uncomfortable!

But I know that this situation will not leave me much time at all, so even if it hurts to death, I have to grit my teeth and go to take that piece of stone out of my lungs.

Thinking about it is also a little ridiculous.

As a non-professional, I have performed surgery for myself countless times.

Behind the ears, artillery fire roared.

But at this time, I only cared about stabbing myself in the chest.

It is not impossible to let it heal itself.

But if there is a foreign body embedded in the flesh, the speed of self-healing will be slow, more than several times, and time is running out. Looking at the current situation, I have a hunch that I must quickly join the battle, otherwise, all my efforts along the way will be in vain. All the success is in vain...

I closed my eyes and focused all my attention on the injured part.

The index finger of his right hand turned into a sharp blade in an instant.

I just scratched my skin lightly, and the blood gushed out in an instant. I put away my sharp claws, and rubbed the dirt and gravel stuck on my hands casually on my clothes, then gritted my teeth, He lowered his head and stared at his ribs...

Then, break it apart with your hands...

That's right, to open my ribs so bluntly, this kind of thing is normal, even thinking about it is enough to send chills down the spine, but now I have no choice.

It is necessary to perform such an abnormal operation for oneself without anesthesia.

Synaesthesia runs through the whole body, it is no exaggeration, the feeling like a heavy hammer knocking, almost made me faint in an instant.

But I can't, and I dare not.

I opened my ribs, and the crisp crackling sound echoed in my ears like a buzzing. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I stretched most of my palm in, and the feeling of being able to touch my internal organs was incomparably wonderful.

It's hard to describe in words.

In this situation, it is difficult for normal people to concentrate, but I have had this experience countless times, so I can barely maintain my composure. Blood and flakes of shattered viscera were pulled from my body and thrown aside...

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

I leaned on the soil slope and gasped for breath, bursts of pain gnawed at my brain like moths.

I glanced down at the wound on my chest.

The flesh there is surging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then heals quickly.

I could feel a heat flow from all my limbs, and it slowly penetrated my whole body. My classmates were gradually disappearing. I clenched my fists and felt that I had regained some strength.

However, my physical state at the moment does not support my action.

So I can only wait, and pray in my heart while waiting for him, no matter how bad it is, Number Seven and the others should be able to hold on, right?
boom!
The moment this idea was born, what responded to me was a bang.

I turned around in a hurry, but only saw the flames soaring into the sky. At this moment, I realized that the battle between the two sides had entered a fierce stage. More than a dozen players are still capable of fighting against them.

At least it can delay me for a while.

The fighting power of a reformed person is not comparable to that of ordinary people. When I recover and join the battle, even if I can't form a one-sided situation, it shouldn't be difficult to repel the enemy.

But there is one thing I can't figure out.

Who the hell is going to ambush us here?

Norse Spear?
It shouldn't be, isn't their people already driven to extinction by domestic organization members as early as in the tropical rainforest?
Logically speaking, based on the situation I met Zhang Hu before and what he said, there should be no fish that slipped through the net.

But if that's the case...

I suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly fumbled in my pocket for a while, and finally found the USB flash drive that Zhang Hu gave me before.

This U disk has been in my place for a while, but I have never looked at it carefully.

But now, at the time when the gunfire was roaring, I finally found a small red dot at the bottom of the USB flash drive, which was blinking little by little, like, like a red eye Just looking straight into my heart.

At this moment I finally understand.

This USB flash drive is the key. When he gave me this USB flash drive, it was not for me to be able to contact domestic organizations and my relatives and friends.

He gave this thing to me in order to use it for positioning.

They want to make a fisherman's profit!

damn it!
I angrily punched the soil under my body, the fist hurt so much, sure enough, I was still a little too naive.