Under the urging of 11, Ouyang Yue'er had just pulled out a piece of iron piece, cried for a while, and then went up and pulled it up. After a long time, she could pull out half of the iron piece exposed outside. The remaining four pieces were embedded deep into the flesh.

"11..." Ouyang Yue'er bit her lower lip tightly, looking a little charming. She was already covered in blood and a little embarrassed.

11 gasped for a few breaths and said, "Cut the wound with a dagger and use his fingers to pick out the iron sheet."

"No...I don't want..."

11's voice began to say faintly: "If you don't get faster, I'll die."

Ouyang Yue'er trembled with her hands, holding the dagger tightly, and the blade slowly leaned towards the wound. She gritted her teeth and slowly stabbed the tip of the knife into the flesh, but she never dared to move again.

"Cut down hard."

Ouyang Yue'er freed up a hand, wiped her eyes full of tears, held the hilt of the knife, closed her eyes and slowly cut it down. Fortunately, she had already adapted to the iron plate before, and 11 had never shouted from beginning to end, otherwise she would really not be able to cut it down now.

It was not until 11 called to stop that Ouyang Yue'er found that she had cut a long wound behind him, and red blood kept pouring out of the wound. Ouyang Yue'er was so scared that she wanted to tear her clothes to stop the bleeding. 11 stopped her and said, "Don't worry about the blood, take out the iron sheet first."

Ouyang Yue'er asked in a low voice, "Do you have tweezers? I dare not use my hands."

11 took out two thin flying knives and said, "Use this together and pinch it out."

Ouyang Yue'er took two flying knives and carefully pushed open the wound, revealing a large piece of white subcutaneous tissue below. She almost vomited it out. Holding down the nausea, Ouyang Yue'er finally found the iron piece, used two flying knives to slowly penetrate it, and clamped the iron piece. She looked at 11 first, and saw that 11 had no reaction, so she closed her eyes and pinched the flying knives and pushed it back.

"Ding!" The two flying knives seemed to be not clamped and slipped out. However, the iron piece was pulled out a little, and it was already a little exposed outside the skin. Ouyang Yue'er pinched the iron piece with her fingers again and pulled it out.

The remaining three iron sheets were used in the same way, but one of them was embedded deeper, and Ouyang Yue'er took great effort to get it out. 11 Although he didn't hum from beginning to end, his face became more and more pale and powerless.

After all the iron sheets were pulled out, Ouyang Yue'er sniffed and said, "It's OK, but there is no gauze."

"It's okay, I have a way to stop the bleeding." 11 leaned forward, then took off his pants with difficulty, revealing a piece of his buttocks.

Ouyang Yue'er was startled and jumped back and shouted, "What are you doing?"

11 ignored her, took her pants a little above her knees, and said, "There are still on her legs."

Only then did Ouyang Yue'er notice that there was a wound on one side of 11 and three wounds on both sides of her thighs.

11 Seeing that she had no movement, she couldn't help but urged, "Hurry up, I want to stop the bleeding as soon as possible."

Ouyang Yue'er then slowly leaned forward and took a look. Fortunately, the iron sheets in these awkward places were not deep. Except for a piece of thigh that penetrated deep inside and outside the flesh, half of the other parts were exposed outside. Ouyang Yue'er used the old method again, blushing while crying, helping 11 to remove the iron sheets.

"Okay." Ouyang Yue'er took out the last piece of iron and said.

11 still kept lying on the ground, took out a magazine from his clothes, and took out a few bullets from it. He first used his clothes to cushion the bullet, then bit the bullet wrapped around the clothes with his teeth, pinched the bullet shell with both hands and twisted it hard. After a while, with a "pop!", the bullet was bitten by him, revealing a pile of black fire inside. 11 used the same method to bite off more than a dozen bullets and placed neatly aside. After unscrewing the last bullet, his mouth was covered with blood.

11 After finishing all the preparations, he lay on the side and said with difficulty: "Spray the fire on the wound, light it with a match, and never light it with a candle."

"Oh." Ouyang Yue'er responded and stretched out and took out two bullets that had been unscrewed.

11 said: "Come one by one, and the fire is useless if it is soaked in blood."

Ouyang Yue'er wiped her tears, nodded, took a bullet and carefully sprinkled the fire inside on the wound. Then she quickly lit the match on the candle and stuck it to the fire at the wound.

"Swish!!" A light smoke came out of the wound behind 11, and then a burnt smell came from the smell of meat. Ouyang Yue'er was startled by the sudden spark and accidentally sat on the ground beside her. When she looked at 11, she saw 11 biting her clothes tightly in her mouth and holding her clothes tightly with both hands, as if she was very painful.

But 11 is very strong and has never made a sound yet.

After a while, 11 slowly let go of the clothes biting in his mouth, sweating heavily, and gasping for breath, saying, "Continue."

Ouyang Yue'er gritted her teeth, took another bullet, sprinkled the fire on another wound, and then lit another fire to get it.

After all the wounds were treated, the wound on 11's body had no more bleeding, but his entire back was burnt, black and there were many places where the flesh rolled, looking very disgusting. 11 was also very uncomfortable, his face was bloodless, his whole body was sweating, and his whole hair was like something just caught from the water, all wet. If 11 hadn't been supported by his strong willpower, he would have fainted long ago. But he would rather hope that he could faint, and rarely did not have to endure such inhuman torture. But now he cannot be in a coma, otherwise once the undead catches up, he and Ouyang Yue'er will be able to imagine what happened to him and Ouyang Yue'er.

"11." Ouyang Yue'er said carefully: "It's done."

11 nodded. Now he really had no strength to speak, so he could only lie on the side and keep breathing and resting.

Ouyang Yue'er looked at 11 and looked at his burnt back. After a moment of silence, she slowly leaned up, gently put on her pants for 11, and then took off her coat and covered his back.

11's injury was suffered for her. Ouyang Yue'er knew that if 11 had not used her body to block the iron sheet for her, the person who wanted to move the iron sheet now would be her. Looking at 11's appearance, Ouyang Yue'er really couldn't imagine that if she had to move the iron sheet on her body, she would have suffered from the wound and sprinkled fire on her body?
Chapter completed!