Gamers Are Fierce

I saw that curved stone left arm whirled and hit the black goat mask suspended in the air.

This stone arm makes it strong, and it doesn’t give too much to the [steel rod] that came out of the box before.

And because she originated 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 weird and curious...

"Boom"

The black goat mask, which was fully releasing its abilities, was hit by a flying left arm. The rippled energy attached to the arm was like a tarsus maggot, which not only firmly stuck to the mask, but also constantly eroded the black air on the surface of the mask. .

This mask comes from the private collection of a gypsy witch, is the legacy of a notorious voodoo warlock, and has its own weirdness.

After being attached to an abnormal organ, he awakened his instinctive low-level intelligence, knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and directly rotated on the spot, throwing his arm out.

It's a pity that Li Ang has already dashed over, and lightly caught the left arm of the stone that fell from the air, and the whole person leaped high, clenched the arm of the stone, and slammed down towards the mask.

The mask still wanted to fly to avoid it, but Li Ang let out a shot of [Scatter Scattering], releasing an invisible repulsive force to bounce it back and flying back to the landing spot of the stone arm.

"clang"

The goat mask was directly smashed into pieces and dropped to the ground together with the two lung halves embedded inside it.

[Abnormal lungs have been removed, and there are six abnormal organs remaining]

The system prompt sounded in his ears, Li Ang frowned, and hurried to the forest cat lying on the ground.

This hairy girl from Siberia was rolling all over the floor at the moment, her face was pale, her eyes burst out like fish eyes, her swan-like neck was bruised, her slender palms kept pulling her throat, tearing bloodshot streaks.

"Hey, the ability is still in effect?" Miss Chai asked in amazement: "What to do, can it be saved?"

In the script task, every teammate of the same team is a very important combat power, and it can be used as cannon fodder or a meat shield at critical moments, which is still very useful.

The forest cat's pale eyes stared at Li Ang, his eyes full of strong desire to survive.

Save me, I don't want to die, save me.

Li Ang wrinkled his brows tightly, grabbed her upper jaw with his left hand, grabbed her chin with his right hand, lifted her up in the air, and looked at Mao Mei's throat with the night vision function of cat eyes.

In her throat, a giant red-black polyp similar to a tumor grew out of her throat for no apparent reason. It kept squirming and swelling, completely blocking the respiratory tract and mouth. It was extremely disgusting and filthy, and it was enough to cause physical discomfort for ordinary people.

This is the root cause of forest cat suffocation.

As soon as Li Ang put his hand into the forest cat's mouth, the polyp seemed to feel something, trembling violently, squeezing the forest cat's respiratory tract crazily.

If you want to forcefully pull the polyp out, the forest cat will die from a burst throat first.

"Hold it up."

Li Ang said coldly, put the forest cat down on the ground and pressed her forehead with her elbow to prevent her from struggling violently.

Then drew a sharp knife from the calf of the tactical uniform, and found a depression 2 to 3 cm below the forest cat's apple.

(Men and women have Adam's apple, and men have more prominent Adam's apple

This depression, located between the thyroid cartilage and cricoid cartilage, is where the cricothyroid membrane is located-the cricothyroid membrane is only a thin film, and the trachea is behind it, and there is no deadly key around it.

Li Ang swung it down, and the thin blade pierced the forest cat's cricothyroid membrane lightly and accurately, piercing it.

"Hi—ha—"

The forest cat tensed her body abruptly, her eyes widened, she felt the meager fresh air pouring from the outside into the gap of the cricothyroid membrane and into her trachea, greatly alleviating the suffocation.

With this breath, she straightened up, covered her torn throat with one hand, wrote and painted in the void with the other, whispering spells in a weak voice.

For a moment, she turned blue and vomited a large mass of red and black sticky flesh and blood with a "wow".

The group of polyps fell to the ground, still wriggling slowly as if they had life, but before it crawled out much, it was slapped to pieces by the forest cat.

The Siberian hairy girl was holding her throat, and she reluctantly stood up and nodded gratefully to Li Ang. She took out a pile of black bandages from the backpack and wrapped her around her neck a few times.

【Name: Harpy Banshee Bandage】

【Type: Consumables. Disappears after using twice]

【Quality: Normal】

【Special effects: Heal with pity. Wrap the injured area and slowly heal a small non-fatal wound]

[Consumption: 100 points of psionic energy, 40 points of sanity]

【Conditions of Use: None】

[Remarks: Harpy banshees live on cliffs. Their black hair is a symbol of vitality. Only the humans whom they recognize and love can get a bandage made of banshee hair.]

As the special effects of the black bandage came into play, the cut cricothyroid membrane of the forest cat began to slowly heal, and half a minute later, he could speak again.

"...Thanks a lot."

The forest cat nodded to Li Ang gratefully, and said hoarsely, "Is it a cricothyrocentesis operation?"

"Ok."

Li Ang nodded.

Cricothyroid puncture is one of the first-aid methods used in clinic for patients with severe breathing difficulties. By cutting the cricothyroid membrane, the outside air can enter the organs of the dyspnea, which is simple, fast and efficient.

Li Ang has mastered various technical skills related to clinical first aid many years ago, but it is a pity that the rhubarb downstairs has not been able to follow him, so he does not have many opportunities for experimentation. Today is the first time to perform cricothyrocentesis.

Rhubarb, you are too stubborn.

Li Ang looked at the forest cat who was expressing gratitude and 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 task, if you don’t harbor any subjective or objective malice, you can help your teammates in danger.

It can be judged without being hurt by teammates, and 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. For the remaining part, you have to pay a certain amount of game currency, about one to ten. The value content is judged by the moderator to avoid malicious use of spam essence posts. Entrap cute new.)

Li Ang pulled his thoughts back and looked at the forest cat indifferently and said, "Does it feel better?"

"Yeah." Mei Mei nodded, pointing to the polyp fragments on the ground and said hoarsely: "This thing is a bit like a voodoo curse.

I guess that the mask with extraordinary abilities and the special lungs ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ produced some kind of mysterious chemical reaction and generated special skills. "

As he talked, the forest cat's face blushed insignificantly. She was a Lv10 player, and she was almost killed by the curse of polyps with a very low level of mysticism. She really shouldn't.

But this is no way. As a occultist, the forest cat has to rely on chanting spells and gestures to release it.

The suffocating polyp curse just restrained her.

She shook her head, and when she recovered, she saw Li Ang squatting on the ground, taking out the plastic sealed bag from nowhere, shining her eyes, using a knife to constantly poke the polyp fragments on the ground, and put them all into the bag.

And put those mask fragments and shriveled lungs into different sealed bags.

"Can't waste it, it's all good stuff."

Li Ang kept muttering, matched with the seemingly haphazard laughter, just like...a mentally addicted trash picker.