Is the Evil God Me?

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To be honest, Lynn found a ray of life from this dead end completely by a clever move.

In the underground prison of No. 63, he once used the ability of [Flower Maker] to give Qian Ning a shot. The heart-piercing scream was as unbearable as killing a pig. It is not difficult to know that the power of the [Flower Maker] has a serious conflict with the opponent, so severe that the positive blessings on him have turned into terrifying torture.

So when the body miraculously poured out the last touch of spirituality, Lynn, who was struggling to break free from the quagmire of death, stretched out his hand to this life-saving straw without hesitation.

He won the bet.

These damned numb guys fled away without leaving one, there was a feeling of pesticide dripping into the ant pile, which made Lynn a little annoyed while laughing.

If he had noticed earlier, he wouldn't have ended up in the ghostly state he is now. Easily drive away the crowd, and then have a good time with these two Beyonders, maybe even catch a tongue alive.

It can only be said that in the face of the deadly threat, Lynn is still in a hurry.

Although he won in the death chase in the end, the victory was too embarrassing, and it can be said that it was almost the same death. If it wasn't for Sophia's last call and the miraculously surging spirituality, at this time, Lynn could basically consider holding his thighs under the skirt of the Goddess of Weeping.

However, it seems that this stern goddess does not want to take in the little gentleman for the time being.

Lying on the ground, Lynn was breathing hard, and he could feel the heart that had been resting, under the blessing of [Flower Maker], regained strength and began to pump blood to all parts of the body.

This is not good news.

Because Lynn clearly knew that the blood on his body had not stopped completely, and the beating of his heart now was equivalent to giving himself a booster, not that the injury was healed directly. If he can't deal with himself quickly, it will take a few minutes for the goddess of death to wave to him again.

First, check how many wounds you have on your body.

"We agreed to support the explosion later. Like the movie, the police are here to wash the floor..." Gritting his teeth and trying to think about something, Lynn ripped open his shirt with his teeth and prepared to make a simple tourniquet. .

Wrist, thigh, lower abdomen, three penetrating arrow wounds.

The bad news is that the arrowheads of these short arrows are all rusted. The good news is that Lynn doesn't have to worry about the tetanus problem. If he can't survive these ten minutes, he will die. Beyonders have some means to solve this problem.

The injury to the wrist was the least, followed by the lower abdomen. Fortunately, the arrow that went in did not hurt the organs, and came out from the back.

As soon as he thought that he was running with this thing just now, Lynn had a strong heart palpitation and was afraid. If the arrow retracted and smashed his internal organs or intestines, he would really die. In this extraordinarily vicious fight, Lynn danced on the blade of death more than once.

The wound on the thigh was a bit penetrating, and the arrow that was pierced seemed to have injured the artery, and a small stream of blood had been spurting out since before. Now Lynn's entire trouser leg was basically soaked with his own blood. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he tied the top of his thigh with a cloth strip torn from his teeth to stop the bleeding.

The pained Lynn shivered during the whole process, and her whole body was in cold sweat.

It seems that after the adrenaline subsides, the pain from all over the body is extremely sensitive. If it wasn't for the lack of energy, the little gentleman felt that he would be very embarrassed and wailed.

Painful humming.

Lynn breathed heavily to stop the bleeding from the push. Of course, he felt that his blood was about to dry up, otherwise it would take effect immediately.

The fatal injuries caused by the arrows were handled properly, and the rest were scrapes or collision injuries. The pain was inevitable, but not fatal. Fortunately, the bones on the body were not injured. In the relaxed body, unbearable pain came from almost every cell, some of them were extremely intense, as if a drill was piercing the heart. Some are very soft, sore and painful, making people want to rush to the past.

Lynn also noticed blood on his mouth and nose. It should be the sequelae of the [Nurturator]'s explosive power just now. He used to laugh at himself why he gave himself such a desperate skill as an assistant, but it turned out to be really useful.

In short, now, he must be extremely embarrassed.

Covered in mud and blood, and with limited mobility, he was lying on the ground not much different from the disabled beggars in the lower city.

"Hu, huhu... Haha, Sophia will definitely kill me. I gave her the clothes she bought, sigh...give it, and made it so miserable."

Lynn struggled to stay awake.

The **** tiredness quietly emerged again, and he didn't dare to fall asleep here. Moving on the ground, he crawled to the side of the rifle in a very embarrassed manner, and Lynn used it as a crutch to forcefully support it in one breath. For a moment, gold stars appeared in his eyes, and the severe pain of tearing almost didn't make him breathe.

I definitely can’t stay here any longer, it’s not safe here, I threw the phlogiston grenade myself, the support from the [Suppression Bureau] should be on the way~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I have to walk towards the midtown area.

Leaning on the rifle, Lynn also found the cane he threw away.

"Wolf 16?"

Suddenly, the style of this rifle surprised the little gentleman. This rifle is a standard rifle installed by the Albion military infantry. He has seen it a lot in the Krupp factory. In addition to the military, there is one place that has such weapons.

Elba Field.

Subconsciously staying in place, Lynn suddenly realized. He should have thought that the [Suppression Bureau] would offend people, but he didn't expect them to be so blatant and dare to say that they attacked and killed the official law enforcers. It turns out that there are ghosts in the police station, and there are eyeliners placed by the enemy. No wonder even Bill's side used insurance.

I hope Mr. Squint is safe and sound.

At least he carries so much ammunition with him, it shouldn't be worse than himself.

After limping and struggling on the deserted streets of Xiacheng for about five minutes, there was really no strength. Lynn could only lean on a conspicuous place, trying to recover his strength to relieve the tiredness.

He took out his pocket watch.

Want to see what time it is now.

Although the pocket watch was fortunately undamaged, the sky was completely dark in the blurred vision, and the blood-stained hand was grasping the pocket watch, and only a vague outline could be seen. This made Lynn couldn't help spit in his mouth, and came to express his unpleasantness when the house leaked in the night rain in a civilized and elegant manner.

Suddenly, a little bit of fire flickered in the field of vision.

Lynn thought it was his hallucination before he died, and he still had to break his promise after all.

Then the light flickered, trembling and expanding. Finally, Leticia's nervous and frightened face appeared in Lynn's field of vision. She shivered and reached out to touch Lynn's chilly neck.

Then screamed at the back.

"He's still alive!!!!"