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Chapter 30 Strange Scars

[Material 4]: Twisted Coin——1500 [Story Value]

"Choose Evolution Site 1 - Forest of Devil's River, Texas!"

"Choose Evolution Location 2 - Texas State Hospital!"

"Ding! The evolution location is confirmed. The evolution of this script requires a total of 17500 [plot value] points. Do you want to evolve it!"

Fortunately, after putting in the new [Material], the system did not appear any other moths to hinder Zhao Yuan.

Looking at the inquiry that appeared on the data panel, he confirmed it without hesitation.

【Evolution begins】

……

Seventeen thousand and five [plot value], the evolutionary effect formed is undoubtedly huge.

Accompanied by fluctuations in the invisible forces of the system.

In the depths of the forest in the border town of the Devil's River area in Texas, a small group of dark shadows flashed rapidly.

On the edge of the forest, in an abandoned wooden house, fireworks flickered.

Next to the cabin, there was a low whimpering sound from the dog house.

An ambulance blew its siren on a road in downtown Texas.

In a certain hospital, various memory materials related to ambulances also surfaced.

Inside the ambulance, a man wailed in pain. A bloody paw print was clearly visible on his chest, and faint purple veins continued to spread around the wound.

……

"what happened?"

In the speeding ambulance, looking at the man on the stretcher who kept crying in pain, a Caucasian male doctor asked a colleague beside him.

"do not know."

Shaking his head, he turned his head and glanced at the wound on the patient's chest, and another medical staff immediately made an analysis.

"The emergency call only said that someone was injured on the side of the road. Judging from the appearance of the wound, it should be caused by a wild animal attack, right?"

"That's bad luck."

Hearing this, the white medical staff who asked the question said something casually.

"On the contrary, if he hadn't been lucky enough to be found on the side of the road, maybe in a few hours, we wouldn't be responsible."

Shrugging, the other nurse expressed a completely different opinion.

"Perhaps you are right."

Hearing what the colleague said, the white doctor and nurse nodded, deeply agreeing.

Although, after the treatment is completed, the other party is likely to face sky-high ambulance bills and medical expenses.

But, at least he saved his life.

Turning his head, he glanced at the rapidly retreating building outside the ambulance.The white doctors and nurses noticed that the voice of the wailing man on the stretcher had started to weaken, and they immediately got up and prepared to give him emergency treatment.

"There's something wrong with the injury."

Rolling up their sleeves, the white doctor and nurse grabbed the handle inside the car, carefully approached the injured man, and stretched out his hand to check his condition.

"what!"

next second.

On the stretcher of the ambulance, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of dark eyes without whites. He opened his mouth and let out a shrill cry, and suddenly rushed towards the white doctor.

"Fu** you..."

He opened his mouth and let out a series of cursing sounds.

The white doctors and nurses broke out in a cold sweat from the man's movement.

Fortunately, as doctors and nurses who travel outside all year round, the response of doctors and nurses is sensitive enough.

The moment the man rushed over, he instinctively raised his hand to block the opponent's attack, and then his colleagues also rushed forward to help him tie the suddenly mad man to the stretcher, and at the same time turned on the medical device in the ambulance. He dug out the tranquilizer box, gritted his teeth and stuck it in the man's body.

"It's alright."

Under the reasonable suppression of the two grown men, the mad man struggled violently for a few times, and soon fell into a coma under the effect of the tranquilizer.

After all this was done, the sedative doctor and nurse breathed a sigh of relief, panting and asked the white doctor who was almost attacked just now.

"fine."

Looking down at the part of his arm scratched by nails, the white doctor and nurse shook his head, pulled down his cuffs and said without much concern.

However, the white doctors and nurses didn't notice the moment his arm was put down.

Pale purple veins spread from the wound site on his arm.

……

"Wow, woof, woof woof, woof woof..."

Forest edge, Devil's River region, Texas.

A burst of rapid dog barking broke the silence of the night.

"Quiet, Peter!"

Inside the wooden house, there was a hoarse scolding sound.

Old Johnson appeared at the door with a shotgun in his hand. He frowned tightly, and his cloudy eyes flashed with solemn expressions.

Hold up the muzzle of the shotgun and aim it in the direction where the hounds are roaring, as if you are facing a big enemy.

As an old hunter who has lived in the forest for half his life, he has experienced many battles.

Old Johnson knew better than most the dangers of the forest.

Holding a shotgun in his hand, while cautiously looking in the dark direction of the forest, Old Johnson cautiously came to the side of the hound Peter. He lowered his body, reached out and stroked Peter's head to calm the hound's excitement.

"Be quiet, Peter, be quiet!"

He kept repeating the words of command to calm down the hound, but Old Johnson never left his eyes from the direction of the forest.

The instinct of the old hunter told him that there was danger in the depths of the forest.

After hesitating for a moment, Old Johnson reached out and untied the rope tied around the hound's neck. He firmly grasped the hound's back with one hand and controlled the hound. The flashlight was fixed on the shotgun, and when the switch was pressed, the faint light lit up and shone on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the dark forest in front of him.

Old Johnson immediately let go of his hand clasped tightly on the hound's back, and whispered.

"Peter, go, let's go and see what kind of guy dares to approach our territory."

Losing the restraint of his master, under the command Peter rushed towards the abnormal direction of the forest roaring like a wild horse.

The old Johnson also took his own shotgun, and followed the direction where the hound was running.

Based on his own past experience, the old hunter guessed that the abnormalities discovered by the hounds in the forest were probably caused by a brown bear cub that appeared around the wooden house.

Now this time happens to be the end of hibernation for brown bears and the hungriest period.

They have ended their long hibernation and are in urgent need of food to replenish their energy. Once they find the location of the wooden house, they will attack regardless.

Therefore, for the sake of his own safety, the old Johnson chose to act first and killed the brown bears that appeared around the wooden house in advance.

Otherwise, with the brown bear's keen sense of smell, even the food buried deep in the ground can be found out, and the smell of food can be smelled thousands of meters away.

Allowing such a beast to roam around the house, for the old Johnson, it is simply a joke with his own life.

Although he is old, he has not lived enough.

　Thanks to Sanjiaoben Shidao for the reward of 100 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)