Armageddon: Shelters Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

On the cold and dark night wild land, two women who were also on the verge of death reached out to each other at this moment.

The dagger on Mu Qianqian's back was finally pulled out, and she almost fainted from the pain.

With a clang, the dagger was thrown on the ground, Jin Jingxiu took out a flint and some firewood and asked Mu Qianqian to light it.

Although Jin Jingxiu was seriously injured, she was once considered a strong man in the wilderness after all. She got a lot of supplies when she was not injured a few days ago. Soon, after the fire was lit, she took out a sewing needle and fainted. Said to Mu Qianqian: You can pick a wooden stick and bite it in your mouth...

Because next, you may be in pain!

Mu Qianqian followed the other party's instructions, picked up a wooden stick and bit it, and showed the wound to Jin Jingxiu.

Perhaps it was because she had the hope of survival again, Jin Jingxiu felt a sliver of strength surged out of her body, which had been extremely weak before, she picked up the sewing needle that had already been strung with cotton thread, and unscrewed the bottle of alcohol After a simple disinfection, it slowly pierced into the flesh at the edge of Mu Qianqian's wound.

This was a long and painful process. Feeling the pain of the needle point carrying the cotton thread through his flesh and blood, Mu Qianqian trembled all over, and couldn't help but want to cry a few times.

You have to remember this pain, you have to remember... who brought you this pain... Jin Jingxiu gasped, In the future, you will take revenge ten times, one hundred times!

Mu Qianqian couldn't open her mouth, but her gaze had already started to change quietly, it was no longer as gentle, kind, and cowardly as before, but became somewhat desperate, fierce, and determined!

More than ten minutes later, Mu Qianqian's wound was finally stitched up. At this time, Jin Jingxiu was almost too weak to raise her hand. She sat slumped in front of the refuge door and said intermittently: Next, It's...it's my turn...

Mu Qianqian asked tremblingly, What should I do?

Jin Jingxiu glanced at the dagger that was thrown on the ground just now, and said, Pick up that dagger... Disinfect it, first help me peel off the steel balls inside the wound...

Following Jin Jingxiu's instructions, Mu Qianqian cleaned and disinfected the dagger, then squatted beside the opponent, looking at the swollen and rotten wound on the back of the opponent's side, she didn't know how to do it.

First... use a knife to enlarge the wound, so that it will be easier to find the location of the steel ball and allow the pus to flow out... Jin Jingxiu gasped and said: The steel ball is silver, it should be easy to find, it is very conspicuous ...

Jin Jingxiu was holding the dagger in his hand, he dared not cut it for a long time.

Don't worry... I'm going to die myself. Even if I don't succeed, I... don't blame you. Jin Jingxiu's lungs were wheezing like a broken bellows.

If you don't do it again, I'm really going to die...

Jin Jingxiu urged, Mu Qianqian gritted her teeth, and slowly pierced the dagger in her hand into the wound, cutting open the white and swollen carrion.

In an instant, Jin Jingxiu's body convulsed as if being shocked by an electric shock, she was covered in cold sweat, and a sound like the roar of a wild animal came out of her throat!

Continue...continue! Jin Jingxiu's forehead was full of blue veins, and she squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: Make a cross-shaped incision, and move faster!