Mo Ran's fingers just paused on Xie Lang's chest, and then quickly stretched in. Although she is not a doctor, years of licking blood with the blade made her already familiar with the condition of every part of her body. Although she only probed a little, she has already clearly understood Xie Lang's chest injury.
how to say?
Xie Lang's luck was very good, the penetrating wound on his chest just wiped the capsule on the edge of the heart, it didn't hurt the heart at all, but the lung lobe was poked to pieces.
For humans, this is inevitable, but for the dead, if they are properly cared for, they may not be unable to live.
"The chest injury is a bit serious." Having seen too many lives and deaths, and seeing too many people of the same race passing away by her side, Mo Ran was a little numb to death. She pierced Xie Lang's chest with her finger He pulled it out and described it calmly.
Zhang Hao swallowed heavily, and looked at Mo Ran with flickering eyes. If he hadn't met Mo Ran before, he might not have understood the meaning of Mo Ran's words, but after being with Mo Ran for so long After time, after being taught so much about the dead, it would be ridiculous for him not to understand.
In fact, according to Mo Ran's original idea, because there are still many humans in the guild of King's Landing, she is not willing to explain the information of the dead so thoroughly when humans don't know much about the dead. .
But when she found out that the dead in the King's Landing guild used themselves as tanks because of their self-healing ability, she was shocked. The blessing of the tank is absolutely not suitable for tanks, so the death rate of the dead has always been high.
Of course, in the eyes of Xue Changfeng who didn't know it or the members of the entire King's Landing, this death rate is actually equal to that of human beings. Think their lives are bad, both for humans and the dead.
However, Mo Ran knew that this was not the case at all. Although the death tolls of the dead and humans were about the same, the entire clan of the dead was much smaller than that of humans.
At that time, she knew that if she didn't intervene, before she figured out a way to find a chance to kill Bai Wei, maybe she would be the king of the world.
In desperation, she could only start to remind the deceased some precautions.
Due to the existence of human beings in the guild, Mo Ran actually didn't fully explain the various situations of the dead, especially she basically didn't mention the fatal weakness in the heart, but only mentioned it implicitly. The dead are the same as human beings, the internal organs are very important, even if they have the talent of self-healing, they must be well protected, otherwise they will die easily.
If it was an ordinary dead person who made such a reminder, everyone probably wouldn't take it seriously, but who is Mo Ran? A super expert, what she said has extremely high gold content.
With such a reminder, almost everyone in the guild has a recognition that the dead are not invincible, and the dead may die as long as they hurt their internal organs.
After being reminded by Mo Ran, all the dead no longer foolishly rushed to the front as human shields, but began to learn to protect themselves. Sure enough, the death rate of the dead began to drop significantly.
"Still... is there any help?" Zhang Haoming's throat was hard, his tears fell like raindrops, but he couldn't make a sound. He hugged Xie Lang in his arms, his whole body trembling, completely I can't accept this thing.
Mo Ran lowered his head and looked at Xie Lang, his eyes were slightly half-opened, and he could vaguely see his pupils trembling. For a moment, Mo Ran seemed to have returned to the last moment of his life. Without saying a word, he just looked at her silently, and then went to die calmly.
Her hands suddenly couldn't help shaking a few times.
Originally, she wanted to say something positive and encouraging, but just when she was about to speak, a thought suddenly popped up, which made her froze.
"Put him down, first find some medicine to stop the bleeding." Mo Ran ordered in an orderly manner, as long as the deceased did not hurt the heart, other wounds would slowly recover, but Xie Lang was only a zero-level deceased. In terms of quality, it is only a little stronger than human beings. How much better you want to say is not necessarily so, so if you want to survive, you need more professional nursing care, and there is...
Turning her head, Mo Ran looked at Xue Changfeng who was squatting aside with a heavy face and said, "Go find Bai Wei."
Yes, go to Bai Wei.
In terms of major events, the current apocalypse does not look like a real game, after all, it lacks the most important link in the game - NPC, and the appearance of NPC is a necessary condition.
At that time, many people will receive NPC conversion tasks. They can choose to become NPC status, or they can choose to continue to retain player status.
Calculating the time, the Fenghuolan Forest at this time may have recovered from the earthquake of the territory movement. They are actively attacking the last of the eight dungeons in City A. Once they pass the level successfully, then, the whole world will There will be earth-shaking changes.
Mo Ran didn't care whether she was the one who caused the change, she just wanted to find those important NPCs as soon as the change came.
Before that, what she needs to solve is the current situation where humans and the dead live together in King's Landing.
How can it be solved? Bai Wei is a breakthrough.
It's just that Bai Wei has turned out to be too cute up to now. This is not what Mo Ran expected to see. She has always known what the madness in Bai Wei's heart is. It's just that this madness is dormant now, and she wants to rule the world In order to completely separate the human beings from the dead, she needs to draw out the madness in Bai Wei's heart.
This moment is an opportunity.
Xue Changfeng didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even ask anyone to do it for him. He just got up by himself, and rushed towards the outside of the guild's garrison, getting in touch with Bai Wei and his team while rushing.
After using various hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs, after about ten minutes, Xie Lang gradually regained consciousness, but his breath was still very weak. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids drooped down It kept falling.
"Open your eyes and don't sleep." Just like human beings, when the dead are on the verge of life and death, in addition to relying on doctors to treat them, they also have to rely on their own willpower. If they themselves give up their lives, even Da Luo Jinxian has no choice of.
Hearing Mo Ran's voice, Xie Lang seemed to have found his backbone. His eyelids began to tremble violently. After several teammates including Zhang Haoming kept calling him, he finally opened his eyes after lingering for a while. , the first thing that caught his eyes was Mo Ran's extremely gorgeous face.
Without even thinking about it, he grabbed Mo Ran's hand subconsciously, and although weak, he asked very eagerly: "
No one wants to die, even if they have experienced the earth-shaking end of the world, even if they have transformed into a dead person, even if they are dancing with the **** of death all the time, no one wants to die.
"I'm not sure yet, but if your willpower is strong enough, your chances of surviving will be greatly increased." After a few seconds of silence, Mo Ran did not choose a white lie, but told the truth about the actual situation. Tell Xie Lang.
The dead need a strong man. This kind of strong man not only refers to the toughness in combat power, but more importantly, the strength of the heart. If you can't even accept the blow of life and death, you will die on the battlefield sooner or later.
"Am I seriously injured now?" Xie Lang narrowed his eyes and his breath became weaker.
On the other hand, Zhang Haoming and the others were extremely anxious. They were afraid that Mo Ran would tell Xie Lang that these things would make him unacceptable, but their natural surrender to the strong made them dare not speak at all, so they could only look at the two of them helplessly, constantly Cheer Xie Lang up.
"You hurt your chest cavity. It looks very close to your heart. It's very dangerous. I'm not a doctor, so I can't accurately judge the specific situation." The most convincing lie in the world is not the whole sentence is a lie, But there are 90% truth in a sentence, and only 10% lie. As Mo Ran said now, her eyes flickered slightly, and by the way, she vaguely mentioned that the heart is the Achilles' heel of the dead.
It's a pity that the few people now focused all their attention on whether they could survive, and didn't pay attention to Mo Ran's hint.
Noisy footsteps sounded outside the station again. Mo Ran looked up and followed the sound, and saw Xue Changfeng running in front, followed by Bai Wei and her team. It was probably because of the distance running, Bai Wei's His face looked a little blue, and he was panting heavily, but he didn't ask for a rest, or lower his steps, and his anxiety was palpable.
"Bai Wei is here, don't worry, she is a good doctor." Mo Ran lowered her head, and gently patted Xie Lang who was holding onto her other wrist. Her voice was calm and firm, though not necessarily gentle. However, at this moment, with a powerful soothing force, Xie Lang's nervous and frantic heart gradually calmed down.
Afterwards, Mo Ran gave up his position to Bai Wei, and walked around to the other side of Xie Lang as if unintentionally. Zhang Haoming, who was originally occupying this position, immediately stepped aside.
Mo Ran lowered her eyes, as if she was paying attention to Xie Lang's injury, but in fact, she was watching Bai Wei's every move closely from the corner of her eye.
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