Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 231: Trash
I saw the curved stone left arm smashing into the black goat mask suspended in the air.
This stone arm makes it sturdy, and it is not much more stubborn than the [steel rod] that was opened out of the box before,
And because she is derived from the human body, the transmission effect of energy such as ripple qigong is very good, whether it is carried in the hand as a hammer, or thrown out as a hidden weapon, it is all first-class and easy to use.
It just looks a little weird...
"Boom"
The black goat mask that fully released its abilities was smashed by a flying left arm, and the ripple energy attached to the arm was like a maggot in the tarsus. It not only firmly adhered to the mask, but also eroded the surface of the mask. Wisps of blackness.
From the private collection of a gypsy witch, the mask is the legacy of a notorious voodoo wizard, and has its own eerie twist.
After being attached to an abnormal organ, it awakened a low-level intelligence that is similar to instinct. It knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, rotate directly on the spot, and throw out the arm.
Unfortunately, Li Ang had already sprinted over and lightly caught the stone left arm that fell from the air. He jumped up high, clenched the stone arm tightly, and slammed it down towards the mask.
The mask still wanted to fly to avoid it, but Li Ang released a [Shard Scatter] at will, and released the invisible repulsion to bounce it back and fly back to the landing point of the stone arm.
“clang”
The goat mask was directly smashed to pieces, and fell to the ground, along with the two lung halves embedded inside it.
【Abnormal lung has been removed, six abnormal organs remain】
The system prompt sounded in his ears, Li Ang frowned, and quickly ran to the forest cat lying on the ground.
This hairy girl from Siberia is rolling on the ground at the moment, her face is pale, her eyes are protruding like fish eyes, and her swan-like neck has blue veins. .
"Hey, the ability is still in effect?" Miss Chai said in surprise, "What should I do, can it be saved?"
In the script mission, every teammate on the same team is quite important in combat power, and it can be used as cannon fodder or meat shield at critical moments, which is still very useful.
The forest cat's white eyes stared at Li Ang, eyes full of strong desire to survive,
Save me, I don't want to die, save me.
Li Ang frowned tightly, grabbed her upper jaw with his left hand, and grabbed her lower jaw with his right hand, lifted her halfway into the air, and looked at Sister Mao's throat using the night vision function of the cat's eyes.
In her throat, a giant red-black polyp, resembling a tumor, grew out of nowhere. It kept squirming and swelling, completely blocking the airway and mouth. It was extremely disgusting and dirty. Just looking at it was enough to cause physical discomfort to ordinary people. .
This is the source of the forest cat's suffocation.
As soon as Li Ang put his hand into the forest cat's mouth, the polyp seemed to feel something, trembled violently, and frantically squeezed the forest cat's respiratory tract.
If the polyp were to be forcibly pulled out, I'm afraid the forest cat would die of a burst throat first.
"Be patient."
Li Ang said coldly, put the forest cat on the ground, and pressed her forehead with her elbow to prevent her from struggling violently,
Take out a sharp knife from the calf of the tactical suit and find a 2-3 cm depression below the forest cat's Adam's apple, the size of a soybean.
(both men and women have Adam's apple, male's Adam's apple is more prominent)
This depression, located between the thyroid cartilage and the cricoid cartilage, is where the cricothyroid membrane is located - the cricothyroid membrane is just a thin film behind the trachea, and there are no lethal points around it.
Li Ang swung the knife down, and the sharp blade stabbed lightly and precisely into the forest cat's cricothyroid membrane, piercing it.
"Hi-ha-"
The forest cat suddenly tensed up and widened her eyes. She felt the thin fresh air pouring into the gap in the cricothyroid membrane from the outside world and into her trachea, which greatly relieved the suffocation.
With this breath, she straightened up, covering her ripped throat with one hand, writing and drawing in the void with the other, whispering incantations in a weak voice.
For a moment, her face turned blue, and she vomited out a large mass of red-black viscous flesh with a "wow".
The group of polyps fell to the ground, still squirming slowly as if it had life, but before it could climb out far, it was smashed by the forest cat's palm in the air.
The Siberian hairy girl clutched her throat, barely stood up in embarrassment, nodded gratefully at Li Ang, took out a stack of black bandages from her backpack, and wrapped it around her neck a few times.
[Name: Harpy Bandage]
[Type: Consumable. Disappeared after two uses]
[Quality: Normal]
【Special effect: Healing with pity. Wraps the injured area and slowly heals a small, non-lethal wound]
[Consumption: 100 psionic points, 40 sanity points]
【Conditions of use: none】
【Remarks: Harpies live on cliffs, and their black hair is a symbol of vitality. Only humans who are recognized and loved by them can get a roll of bandages made from the hair of the banshee ]
With the special effect of the black bandage in play, the forest cat's severed cricothyroid membrane began to heal slowly, and it was able to speak again after half a minute.
"...Thank you."
The forest cat nodded gratefully to Li Ang, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Is it a cricothyroidotomy just now?"
"Hmm."
Lee Ang nodded.
Cricothyroid membrane puncture is one of the first aid methods used clinically for patients with severe breathing difficulties. By cutting the cricothyroid membrane, the outside air can enter the organs of the patients with breathing difficulties, which is simple, fast and efficient.
Li Ang has mastered various clinical first aid related technical skills many years ago, but unfortunately Da Huang has been resisting him downstairs, so he has not had many opportunities to experiment. Today is the first time to perform cricothyroidotomy.
Rhubarb, you are too stubborn.
Looking at the forest cat who was constantly expressing gratitude, Li Ang waved his hand casually, but he was still thinking about the scene just now,
Sure enough, as the forum essence post said, in the script mission, if you don't harbor any subjective or objective malice, and rescue your teammates in danger,
It can be judged without damage from teammates, and it will not be punished by the system afterwards.
(There are many elite posts uploaded by players on the forum, you can read the first part, and you have to pay a certain amount of game currency for the remaining part, about 1 to 10 points. The value content is judged by the moderator to avoid people using garbage Essence posts maliciously harm Mengxin.)
Li Ang pulled back his thoughts, looked at the forest cat and said indifferently: "Do you feel better?"
"Yes." Mao Mei nodded, pointed at the polyp fragments on the ground and said hoarsely: "This thing is a bit like a voodoo curse,
I guess that the mask with supernatural abilities and the special lungs ~IndoMTL.com~ produced some kind of occult chemical reaction, resulting in special skills. "
As she spoke, the forest cat's face turned red indistinctly. She was a Lv10 player, and she was almost killed by the curse of such a low level of mysticism. It really shouldn't be.
However, there is no way to do this. As an occult scholar, the forest cat relies on chanting spells and gestures to release most of its abilities.
The suffocating polyp curse just restrained her.
She shook her head, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Li Ang squatting on the ground. She took out a plastic sealed bag from nowhere, her eyes were shining, and she kept poking the polyp fragments on the ground with a knife, and put them all into the bag. ,
And put those mask fragments and shriveled lungs into separate sealed bags.
"Don't waste it, it's all good stuff."
Li Ang kept muttering, accompanied by a faint laugh, just like... a mental patient addicted to picking up garbage.