He is really too naive, and he still has the idea of ??taking a gamble, it is so naive!

After staying in this laboratory for so long, he didn't even know that there was a second underground floor and that there was such a dark room hidden here, and now, he was in such a place.

The mobile phone on his body was also searched, and he lost the opportunity to ask for help from the outside world. Will anyone find out that he is missing? no, I can not!

He is used to being alone and not saying hello to anyone. In addition, recently because of doing experiments, it is common for him to stay away from home all day and all night. The family is used to it. Even if there is no news from him for four or five days, , no one would doubt it.

For four or five days, if he is stuck here without food and drink, he will die soon.

She was thinking wildly in her mind. At first she was wondering who Zhou Xiao and the boss she was talking about were, who they wanted to harm, and what the real purpose of the experiment was. Later, it became a mess, and she was confused and her eyes were half-open. Half-closed, I felt trapped.

His head suddenly hit the wall next to him, making a dull sound. The pain made him wake up temporarily. He opened his eyes and rubbed his head. He looked at the injury on his leg and knew that it was caused by blood loss. Had a hallucination.

No! He couldn't just die here, in an unknown way. Even if he really wanted to die, he had to figure out what the hell this was and who they were!

Thinking of this, he leaned on the side with one hand, forced himself to sit up, and looked around.

This is a very empty basement, the place is not big, but there is nothing, it looks more and more empty and deserted.

I groped up and down my body with my hands, and only found a lighter, a fruit knife, nail clippers, and... the experimental sample that had just been successful.

Thank God, let him have the habit of carrying a fruit knife with him, which can be of great help at this moment.

He opened his trousers with a knife and tore them apart with force, revealing the place where he was shot by the bullet. The blood had dried up, but the hole looked so terrible. This was the first time he had been injured by a gunshot in his life.

When he was practicing medicine before, he treated people with gunshot wounds. That person was a man of the Tao, and he looked like a ruthless character. It was a coincidence.

He was shot and refused to go to the hospital, but he happened to meet him, so he helped take out the bullet, which saved the man's life.

This incident passed quickly, and he didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect that one day he would need to take the bullet for himself.

First, he checked the wound. Fortunately, no major blood vessels were injured, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. He looked again. Although he was a little scared, he could not hesitate any longer.

I burned the blade of the fruit knife with a lighter. Under such circumstances, I can only do this simple disinfection, and then pointed the tip of the knife at the flesh��

It is easy to do it to others, but it is very difficult to do it to yourself.

After touching it twice, I couldn't get rid of it. Thinking about it, I couldn't do it anymore, so I took off my coat, folded it casually, stuffed it into my mouth and bit it.

Then he aimed the knife at the wound again, gritted his teeth, pressed hard, and pierced directly in!

Suddenly, the bone-chilling pain made his hand almost unable to hold the knife, but in order to survive, he still held his hand tightly, opened his eyes wide, found the right position, and dug deep inside.

The knife was in contact with the flesh, and the pain was so painful that his head was sweating. There was no anesthetic and he could only make do with it, relying entirely on willpower to hold on.

After finally touching the hard bullet, the knife turned and dug out the bullet.

"Huh..." He breathed a long sigh of relief, used the little strength he had left to cut the clothes into long strips with a knife, and tied them above the wound on his calf.

Seeing the bleeding gradually stop and staring at the bullet on the ground, he finally felt at ease.

It's just that the body was too tired, tired, painful and sleepy, I couldn't bear it, my head tilted, and I passed out.

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After Su Yun left, the old man returned to his backyard, lying on the wicker chair, with the fan slapped on his body, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

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