Chapter 17: The Great Disaster (This chapter is free)

The woman's movements were very similar to his. She held her left wrist high and wore an electronic watch exactly like him on her left wrist. She looked anxious and looked around while looking at the electronic watch.

The woman was wearing a yellow skirt and looked quite slim. Because she was facing Shi Ling, Shi Ling couldn't see her completely, but she seemed not old and not ugly.

It should be her right.

Shi Ling breathed a sigh of relief and was about to run towards where she was when suddenly a loud "boom" sound was heard in his ears.

His heart was shocked, Shi Ling bent his legs like a conditioned reflex, then kicked violently, knocked away a man beside him, and rolled out obliquely.

Almost at the same moment, my ears were filled with terrifying screams and roars, followed by the earth-shaking loud noises and various "bangs" sounds.

While Shi Ling was rolling on the ground, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his thighs. Then his legs seemed to be nailed by something. After a roar, he couldn't move. Shi Ling looked up in shock and saw a thrilling terrifying scene.

The "Railway" that was like a giant dragon panning suddenly collapsed and fell down for some reason.

Such a huge giant suddenly collapsed, and the scene was thrilling, which was simply terrifying. The speeding car that a group of people was riding directly off the track and flew out from a distance. With shrill screams, the crowd gathered under the "Fire Meteor" exploded. Countless people squeezed people, stepped on people, and some even escaped slowly. They were smashed down by the huge railway tracks. At this moment, countless casualties and injuries were pierced by a flying iron bar, nailing him to the ground.

This pain was unimaginable. Shi Ling made a shocking roar in his mouth, and he almost fainted at this moment. Fortunately, the "ghost skeleton" in his mind activated at the same moment. A series of cool sensations surged out, stimulating his brain and finally remained quiet. He looked up at the body of the gradually tilting speed rail in the distance. He was shocked to find that if the "fire meteor" completely collapsed and pressed down, just pressing himself, he would not be able to escape this disaster.

There were screams everywhere, blood all over the ground, all kinds of terrible deaths and wounded people were staggering, and those who could still move were screaming and fleeing around, and no one came to save him.

"It's too late..." Shi Ling looked at the "Railway" that was about to collapse completely. At the critical moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the iron bar that was pierced on his left thigh with both hands, and pulled it out with a crazy howl.

The severe pain almost shattered his teeth, threw away the blood-stained iron bars, Shi Ling roared and rolled on the spot, and rushed out desperately.

Almost at the same moment, there was another deafening loud noise, and the huge dust waves and sonic booms that made Shi Ling feel severe pain in his ears. He barely turned his head and saw the huge metal rails hitting the people all over the ground. The dazzling flesh and blood and dust splashed, and the blood and dust that swelled almost all over his body.

The "Fire Meteor" completely collapsed and collapsed. The place where he suppressed was more than half a meter away from where Shi Ling had just struggled to roll out. He only had to be half a step later. Now he had become part of the pile of meat sauce and blood foam.

There was a moment of dead tranquility around me, and then there were all kinds of earth-shaking screams and cries.

How fragile is human beings in the face of such a disaster.

The severe pain on his thigh made Shi Ling sad for so many victims. He hurriedly turned over and pulled off the backpack behind him, took out a small glass bottle from it, poured out a pill and swallowed it, then took out a small bag, took out a packet of powder, gritted his teeth and tore open the clothes beside the wound of his thigh, and then poured the powder down.

The medicine powder poured into the blood hole and made a faint "swish" sound.

"Ah——" This pain was like suddenly pouring alcohol into the wound, which made Shi Ling gasp in the air. A cold sweat fell down on his face.

But it is strange that after the pack of medicine powder fell down, the naked eye could clearly see that the blood that was originally ripped out of "Gulu" and "Gulu" was immediately stained by the medicine powder, and the blood stopped, and the severe pain was also significantly alleviating.

The pill that Shi Ling just swallowed was exactly what he earned with a reward after winning the last "killing game".

He replaced fifty "pain-relieving drugs" and fifty packets of "Hemostatic Powder", which he could not have expected was that it would come in handy in this "killing game" so soon.

Seeing that this "Hemozhan Powder" was really effective, Shi Ling blocked the wound so quickly, so he hurriedly took out another pack and spread it on the wound on the other side of his thigh.

His thigh was pierced by the iron piece, so there were two blood holes.

When the bag of powder was poured on, you could also hear Qingwei's "swish" sound. Perhaps because the "pain relief medicine" played a role, Shi Ling could not feel obvious pain, but his thigh muscles instinctively twitched. After these two packs of "hemostatic spheroids" were dissipated, the blood quickly stopped completely. What was even more amazing was the two blood holes, which were twitching in the middle at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. The wound no longer felt pain, and replaced it with a kind of strange itch.

"How is it possible... the wound healing speed... so fast..." Shi Ling looked at the blood hole on his thigh that was shrinking in the middle, and the speed of his cell division and reproduction increased exponentially. Shi Ling knew that this itchy feeling was because the wound was healing, and new nerves would grow, and the new nerves were very sensitive, so he would have this itchy feeling.

Not only is the healing speed of the wounds amazing, but the original numbness is like a destroyed thigh, which is also rapidly recovering its functions. Shi Ling had to be amazed at the miraculous effects of this "Hemostatic Powder" and "Pain-Anti-Assistant Medicine", and felt even more awe of the unknown power that dominated the "killing game".

These "Xuxie Powder" and "pain relief drugs" are by no means something that can be produced by the medical level on earth today.

Shi Ling's left leg regained consciousness and the pain disappeared. He supported himself and slowly stood up. Looking at the horror scene in front of him, a trace of compassion flashed in his heart. Then he looked at his left wrist, and one of them disappeared on it.

The "Messenger of Justice" died, a woman wearing an electronic watch whom he just saw, also died in this catastrophe.

In the distance, a harsh sirens came through the air. Shi Ling gritted his teeth and dragged his left leg, which was not very convenient to move. After leaving here, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

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