108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

Yuigahama Shota also smiled.

"I want to kill myself. I don't actually need a knife. It's just that it's more convenient to have a knife."

As he said that, he rolled towards the center of the cage, staying away from Aunt Sugar for a while.

Aunt Sugar didn't stop him either, because she was too weak to stop him at all, so she looked at Yubihama Masata with great interest, wanting to see how he would commit suicide.

Yuigahama just put his head sideways on the ground, raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and hit the temple hard!His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

There are two difficulties in this method of suicide. The first lies in the will. The will is not strong enough. Under the instinct of survival, it is impossible to attack one's vitals with all your strength. The second lies in the strength. kill.

Yugahama Masata's punch is merciless, it can definitely kill someone, but——

Around dawn, he woke up in the cage again.

His body is very strange, specifically, he is strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Although very weak and weak in constitution, but strong in defense!My head hurts...so sick...

Yuigahama covered his head in pain, his newly awakened consciousness was very vague.

The consequence of being ruthless but not dying is...a severe concussion.

Apart from the pain, he also suffers from ringing in the ears, can't hear outside sounds clearly, his consciousness is very fuzzy, his body is limp and paralyzed, and he can't lift his energy.

The warm liquid flowed out of his nose, and even a little from the corners of his eyes. It should have stopped for a while, but with some movements of his waking up, it flowed out again. crimson.

Unprecedented bad situation...

Yuigahama struggled to get up, trying to see if Aunt Granose was there, but lost her balance and fell to the other side.

The body is about to break down, but it is still far from a complete collapse. It will take a long time to wait for death, maybe a day or two, maybe four or five days.

He can't wait.

Aunt Sugar is not here, so no one will interfere with his suicide, but now it is impossible for him to use the heavier attack before, and there are no props suitable for suicide around the iron cage.

After thinking hard for a while, he came up with two reliable suicide plans.

One is death by suffocation, he can put some blood to wet his clothes, cover his mouth and nose, and wait for death by suffocation, but the struggle after unconsciousness is likely to cause the failure of this method, and the success rate is a little lower; the second is blood loss. If there is too much to die, a mouth is opened on the body to let blood, as long as more than 30.00% of the blood is lost, life will be in danger.

His wounds heal slowly and his blood coagulation is weak, making him an obvious candidate for the latter approach.

Generally speaking, those unlucky kids who want to commit suicide by cutting their veins are basically... mentally handicapped.

Don't you know how to check the success rate and failure reasons of suicide by cutting the pulse on the Internet? ?

If you want to commit suicide but are afraid of pain, you can take a small knife and swipe your wrist twice to break the skin and bleed, and you will have the face to say that you are committing suicide. Don’t be kidding!It's nothing more than a sensational performance, chop off your hand with a kitchen knife or greet your neck, this is the posture to die!

Humans have a strong blood coagulation function, so it is not that simple to die from excessive blood loss.

In order to ensure that he can definitely die, Yuigahama is about to cut his own carotid artery. Without a knife, this is not an easy task.

But it's not impossible.

After regaining consciousness a little bit, Yubihama Shota reluctantly climbed to the side of the iron cage, raised his head slightly, bared his teeth, and slammed into the iron rod of the iron cage with all his strength.

After the dull impact, he fell down uncontrollably, his head was dizzy, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and it took him a while to recover.

Turning his head slightly, he spat blood on the ground, mixed with a few teeth.

Picking out two front teeth and a canine tooth, he grinded them hard on the edge of the iron cage until they were sharper. Then he lay down on the ground, tilted his head and tightened the skin on one side of his neck, and slowly cut it off with one tooth.

Cutting flesh with a blunt knife is a very painful thing, because it is difficult to cut, but the damage does exist, it can only be cut back and forth like a saw, and Yubihama Zhengtai only has his fresh teeth in his hands, which is several times worse than a blunt knife. It is especially difficult to cut.

His neck is very slender, and his skin is soft and smooth, but it is quite tough, because he has a high defense, and he feels like he is cutting cowhide.

The carotid artery is about 1.5 cm deep. Generally speaking, it can only be found after cutting the skin and cutting the muscles.

But Masahiro Yuigahama knew very well that before finding the carotid artery, he was very likely to pass out due to excessive blood loss, and whether he would really die later depended on his luck.

He didn't want to look at luck, because he knew that luck was bad, so... After he decided to cut enough openings, he stretched out his hand to dig out the carotid artery.

Such a brutal move can only be made by a person with an extremely strong will like him.

Blood flowed from the wound on his neck, smeared on the ground, and flowed outside the iron cage, like a gorgeous rose blooming among thorns. His long pink hair soaked in a deeper color, like a stamen, and the picture was extremely poignant.

Death is a gorgeous art, pain, despair, emptiness, bewilderment... all kinds of tastes are mixed, but the only one who can really taste it is the one who caresses the face of death.

With more and more blood loss, Yuigahama Shota's consciousness became blurred, and he just subconsciously repeated the action of cutting his neck with his teeth.

The blood takes away the body temperature, getting colder and colder... colder and colder...

The soul is slipping into the abyss...

At this moment, my wife Yuno is floating in the sky, looking at the blue planet below with no expression on her face; Yuihama Yui is galloping across the sea, trying to return to Chiba; Yanjiang, in vain; Yanjiang stayed in the police station, sleeping peacefully under a blanket.

From the beginning to the end, he was the one who was injured, and he was the one who was about to die.

Nothing.

Get used to it, whether it is pain, emptiness, or hesitation, it is a very common thing.

Finally, enough incisions were made, Yubihama Shota reluctantly inserted his right index finger into the wound, pushed away the smooth and tight muscles, and slowly groped for the soft and flexible blood vessel, warm blood surged inside, and jumped One beat, the rhythm is the same as the heart.

Pull it out a little bit, feel for a tooth with your left hand, pick it up and cut on the carotid artery.

Although a lot of blood had already been shed, at this moment, after the carotid artery ruptured, the dark red liquid still spewed out crazily, like a small fountain.