Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

When Yun Shengbai's side encountered an accident, Guan Ju's side was also in chaos.

The mournful and piercing mourning music, gunshots, shouts, screams... all kinds of sounds are intertwined, making people dizzy.

Originally dressed in red and green, the beaming villagers had a pointed filial piety hat made of rough linen strips tied with a white cloth scarf on their heads out of thin air, and a linen gown with an open front, which looked a bit nondescript.

All of them had deep sunken cheeks, blue and white faces, only the scarlet circles around their eyes remained, scales gradually appeared on their skin, and fangs emerged from their mouths, like zombies crawling out of the ground.

The eagle-claw-like hand waved a sharp harpoon, grinning grinningly, and rushed towards the three people surrounded in the center.

Guan Ju, An He, and Jing Ke formed a circle with their backs facing each other, all facing each other.

Although the accident happened suddenly, they responded quickly.

There are a lot of enemies, they are surrounded in the middle, and the position is not dominant.

An He and Jing used guns to attack and kill the villagers who flew over.

Gunshots rang out endlessly, and the monster villagers who rushed in front were shot in the head and fell to the ground one by one.

Guan Ju is in charge of defending with a knife, circling around at a high speed, beheading the fish that slipped through the net close to him.

The black knife flickered coldly, and collided with the harpoon, creating a blazing spark.

The sparks were like a flash in the pan, and dissipated in an instant, the harpoon was knocked into the air, the black knife quickly chopped down, and the monster's head fell to the ground.

Scarlet blood flowed everywhere, staining the pure white snow red.

Although there were many monster villagers, they failed to gain the upper hand.

Perhaps because they were afraid of being killed, they actually changed their tactics.

All three of them were taken aback when they saw dozens of harpoons flying aggressively from all directions.

The target was too small, the speed was too fast, and there were too many directions. Although the three of them responded quickly, they still couldn't shoot down all the harpoons.

Guan Ju couldn't dodge in time, a sharp harpoon flew past her arm, cutting off three big pieces of flesh and blood in an instant, the blood splashed and formed frost in the air.

The blood stained a large part of his sleeves red, Guan Ju could hardly hold the knife in his hand, he clenched his teeth, and held back desperately, without yelling out the pain.

Guan Ju didn't have time to stop the bleeding, so he casually cut off a piece of clothing, bit one end, quickly wrapped it around his hand a few times, and tied it tightly.

Taking advantage of the gap between them dealing with the harpoon, the monster villagers pushed closer.

The fighting power of these monster villagers is many times stronger than what appeared in Grandmother Creek before, and there are more in number-and it has been increasing, and it does not know where it came from.

After smelling the smell of human blood, their lifeless eyes suddenly emitted a crazy red light.

Leeches swarmed up like leeches, and they couldn't kill them all. The death of their companions had no deterrent effect at all. They rushed forward stepping on the corpses without hesitation, opened their mouths full of fangs, and screamed crazily, which was creepy. .

The distance between the two sides narrowed at once.

When the distance is too close, the rifle has no advantage at all. After the bullets are used up, in a critical moment, it is not as easy to use as a firewood stick.

Jing Ke took the gun and smashed it on the head of a monster with his backhand. He didn't know whether he used too much force or the head was too hard, but the gun shattered into two halves.

Jing Ke threw away the useless gun in his hand, kicked the monster's abdomen hard, and firmly trampled on his chest.

The monster must have been kicked too hard, howled in pain, stretched out his hands to break Jing Ke's feet, but couldn't break free at all.

Jing Ke wiped the interfinger ring with his fingertips, and an extremely sharp machete suddenly appeared.

The knife was about half an arm long, light and dexterous, with flashes of light on the blade and gems embedded in the handle.

Jing Ke held the scimitar and wiped the monster's neck neatly.

"Second Master, you are injured!"

"Crack the blood booster!"

An He's exclamation came from behind, Jing Ke turned his head to look, and saw Guan Ju holding a knife in both hands, darting quickly among the monsters.

Her sleeves were dyed red and dripping blood.

The smell of blood attracted her nearly twice as many monsters as the other two.

An Hao's bullets were almost empty, but he was not willing to smash the gun, and under the cover of Jing Ke, he changed to a pistol suitable for close combat.

"Damn! How dare you hurt Sister Guan, fight them!"

"Jing Ke, cover me."

An Hao's face was gloomy, and there was a smoldering anger in his eyes.

"it is good."

Jing Ke didn't talk nonsense, just watched all directions, listened to six directions, and his men moved faster and faster.

An He concentrated and killed the monsters besieging Guanju one by one, and won the space for her to take the blood booster.

At this moment, several pieces suddenly bulged out of the surrounding snow, and something was quietly approaching them.

"what!"

A pair of skinny and deformed hands suddenly stretched out from the snow and grabbed An He's feet, with the nails almost digging into the flesh.

An He looked down, and caught off guard a pair of venomous eyes.

The head seemed to grow out of the snow, the long damp hair clinging to the scalp, the skin was swollen and festered, almost invisible.

But those eyes seemed to be poisoned, with a half-smile, not a smile, staring at An He motionlessly.

An Hao was most afraid of these things and almost knelt down.

But he couldn't care about that much at the moment, Guan Ju's situation was very bad, and he might not be able to last for a long time, so he shot that head with almost no hesitation.

"boom!"

The head was easily blown off, the disgusting tissue fluid and brains splashed all over the floor, and the hand slipped to the ground.

There were layers of white sweat on An Hao's back, and his stomach was so constricted that he almost vomited.

At this moment, more and more heads emerged from the ground.

He stared at them with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Looking at these creepy things with green faces, An Hao suddenly thought of a very inappropriate metaphor - mushrooms after rain.

I don't want to eat bamboo shoots anymore.

The monster villagers have not been resolved yet, and another wave of unexpected guests has come.

It's really unfavorable.

Another round of bloody battle.

Everyone suffered some flesh wounds, Guan Ju's face was as white as paper, but he was still fighting bloody.

Until a group of black bats suddenly appeared and rescued them.

……

Countless black bats hovered in the air, and the monster villagers had all been cleaned up, and the corpses were lying on the ground.

The stench of rot and fish is everywhere.

Guan Ju leaned against Jing Ke's arms, his face was pale, even his rosy lips lost color.

An He is helping her re-treat the wound.

As soon as the cloth strip was removed, An Hao gasped.

He didn't expect Guan Ju's injury to be so serious.

The harpoon that represents the grandmother god is just too deadly.

The three wounds were very deep, almost connected together, the wounds were very large, and because of the yin qi, the surroundings of the wounds were pitch black.

A large amount of Yin Qi sneaked into the body, and even the uninjured skin on the arm turned black.

I'm afraid this hand is going to be useless.

Not to mention this move, even Guan Ju's life can be saved is a problem.

People who have suffered this kind of injury are generally unable to survive, so there are countless cases of death. Among the people they know, only Bai Ze can handle it.

But, can Guan Ju survive until Bai Ze comes?

An He's eye sockets were hot, and his eyes turned red instantly.

The others were licking blood at the edge of the dungeon, having experienced countless times of life and death, and climbing up the leaderboard step by step, they had already cultivated a diamond heart.

But An Hao was young and met them early, so he had almost no experience of losing teammates.

He is panicked now, very scared, and blames himself.

Even the hands that cleaned Guan Ju's wound were shaking.

Encountered so many dangerous situations before, sister Guan would protect him and retreat regardless of safety, but now he can't protect her.

If he was stronger, this kind of thing wouldn't happen.

Tears kept swirling in his eyes, and he held back them again.

Jing Ke couldn't stand it any longer, and called him in a low voice: "An He, don't waste time, can I do it instead?"

Guan Ju raised his other hand, put it on An He's head and rubbed it lightly, and said softly, "It's okay, I don't hurt."

"It's okay, Yaoer."

Guan Ju's "Yao'er" made An Hao cry instantly.

……

The snow was blown into the air by the wind, circling with the light flying snow, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a film.

Although the field of vision is not very clear, the red figure exuding a sense of deadly threat is particularly eye-catching and cannot be ignored.

Every time Bai Ze took a step, the mountain wind intensified, blowing away Mo Yu's long hair and blowing up the flowing red yine.

The point of the sword touched the snow, and as he moved forward, a long mark was drawn. An invisible danger centered on him and spread to the surroundings.

In the dark night, like a knight born out of nowhere.

As he moved forward, the originally boiling snow field suddenly became silent, and the small bumps that were supposed to protrude were all sunken.

Some of the heads that had been drilled out plunged into the snow and disappeared without a trace, as if their hair had exploded.

The monsters who came over to provoke were picked up one by one.

He quickly cleared a path and arrived at the location of the other three.

As soon as he arrived, he heard mournful sobs.

Against the sad mourning song and the paper money flying all over the sky, it looks very strange.

An He was afraid that his hands would shake and delay the treatment, so he took the initiative to let Jing Ke do it, and supported Guan Ju by himself, his eyes were swollen like rotten peaches.

When Bai Ze saw this situation, and then saw Guan Ju's wound, he immediately understood.

"That medicine won't cure it."

"give it to me."

A clear and clear voice sounded from behind, Jing Ke turned his head and met Bai Ze's dark and indifferent eyes.

At this moment, the heart that Jing Ke had been hanging on was finally put back in his stomach.

After Bai Ze sucked out all the yin energy with his hands, Guan Ju's complexion finally got better.

The wound started to bleed again, and Bai Ze fed Guan Ju all the blood booster he had obtained in the last instance, and bandaged her with the medicine.

After dealing with everything, Bai Ze stood up and saw that the corpses were gradually disappearing, and all the blood and filth seemed to have returned to the ground.

They were the only ones left in the mighty welcoming procession, the sedan chair, the mysterious bride inside the sedan chair, and the bands that were still playing no matter what happened.

Beating gongs and drums is worse than beating and killing.

The drummers, who looked exactly the same, suddenly felt a sense of urgency when they noticed that handsome young man in a wedding dress looking at them.

His eyes were obviously very casual, even a little careless, but when they fell on his body, it was as if a handful of ice cubes had been stuffed into his heart, chilling his muscles and bones.

It's like an ice glow on your back.

The corners of the drummers' raised mouths twitched slightly, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.

After a while, they were horrified to find that the boy's gaze had not moved away.

He even bent the corners of his lips and showed them a faint smile.

But the drummers were about to cry.

The lead suona craftsman had an idea, shook his hand holding the suona, and before he finished playing a funeral tune, he abruptly switched to the tune of a happy tune.

The musicians suddenly realized and catered one after another.

As spirits, they felt very ashamed to be so intimidated by a human being.

An He had just finished crying, and at first she felt a little ashamed, but now she couldn't help laughing when she saw the musicians who were playing hard with bitter faces.

"Can I order a song?"

"I want to listen to Carrying the Sedan Chair."

""Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is also fine."

An He sniffed and looked at the band.

Musicians: "..."

Don't we want to lose face!

Seeing that the musicians didn't understand what he meant, Bai Ze walked up to them and patted the head of the band on the shoulder condescendingly: "You know how to get to the groom's house? Lead the way."

The leader of the band nodded repeatedly, shaking like a sieve, his eyes full of panic and fear.

Bai Ze couldn't understand why these strange drummers were afraid of him.

He's obviously been very kind.

……

"There are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first. Carrying sedan chairs is not standardized, and relatives cry."

"Tsk tsk tsk, did the four people violate the traffic rules?"

The little sweetheart sitting in front of the sedan chair stretched out its short legs, trying to kick Yun Shengbai's ass, moaning and chirping.

The ten people who were originally neat and intact, now two are injured, one has turned into a child, two are very weak from being sucked, and one has a sprained foot that is still not healed, and walks with a limp .

They went directly from an elite sunrise team to a sunset red team.

Even eight large sedan chairs are not enough for the bearers.

Only Yun Shengbai, Jing Ke, Teacher Lin and Bai Ze could carry the sedan chair.

The few remaining people had to support each other to walk, shivering in the cold wind, very pitiful.

If I knew it earlier, I would have left those paper bearers to carry the sedan chair.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze shifted his gaze to the drummer and took a look...

After feeling his sight, the drummers suddenly began to tremble, their legs became weak, and they walked crookedly.

"If your physical fitness is so poor, forget it."

Bai Ze lowered his eyelashes and murmured in a low voice.

"By the way, what happened to your clothes?"

Bai Ze raised his eyes, looked at Yun Shengbai, and asked lightly.

After solving all the problems, our Lord Ze finally noticed the unusual clothes of his teammates.

The author has something to say: I saw a little cutie asked, let me tell you... There is still one chapter to end in this world, and then I will write another copy and it will end