Campfire Shelter

The chest is still rising and falling

not dead.

But the situation is not optimistic.

Liu Dun's body was naked, and a rusty spike had penetrated his abdomen and was nailed to the table full of blood. Compared with the one in the salt cage, his face was already peaceful.

Although this person's limbs are still there, the muscles under the skin are lumps and lumps.

The monster had severed every tendon in his body.

In addition to him, Colin also saw five "brave men" hanging in the air on a shelf in the room as naked as market pork.

The hook penetrated their collarbones and hung them in mid-air.

Fortunately, they were still alive and their limbs were still there, but they were just in a coma, but for them at this moment, Colin felt that the coma was a blessing.

Unfortunately, the muscles all over their bodies were also in lumps, which had obviously been processed, and the residual pain on their faces showed that even being in a coma was not very comfortable.

Seeing the miserable fate of these people, Colin was silent for a moment, pulled off the torn clothes on his body, and covered Liu Dun on the chopping board.

Then, he walked over and took the other five people off the shelf and placed them side by side on the table.

Colin did not take off the hooks on their collarbones. In his current state, he was unable to perform such a delicate operation.

Then he cut off some long bloody hair from himself and covered them.

There's not much practical use for doing this.

It's just that they can retain some final dignity.

"One salt cage, one chopping board, five on the shelf, there are only seven people here. Where is the other person? Who is missing, that Huang Mao? Uh-huh."

Before Colin finished speaking, he saw a piece of scalp that had been torn off at his feet. The hair rooted on it was yellow, and little bits of blood were coagulated in the hair.

Among the eight people just now, only one had yellow hair.

on site

There is also a real lack of this person.

Colin silently paid him a moment of silence.

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to deal with him, but now it seems that there is no such chance.

Only by resurrecting the person can you have a chance to punch him.

However, the dead are dead, and what to do with the remaining people is a problem.

"There seems to be a special smell in these people's bodies."

After thinking about it, Colin took out the "Analytical Lens" from his portable space, held it between two blood-stained sharp claws and took a look.

[A set of special organs have been implanted in their bodies, which are in a dormant state at the moment. This greatly activates their vitality. They will not die or suffer serious infections within thirty days, but at the same time, their life span will be greatly increased. shorten. 】

"I just said it didn't feel right. It turned out that I had been transformed. However, after thirty days, I still have a lot of time. I should go back to the company and see if there are any special props that can save these people. I'm just not sure. The next time you come in, it will be here or that church.”

Colin thought that if there was a chance, he would save them if they could, and if they couldn't, he would use "Time Stop" to give them a painless death.

Of course, if you can't come here next time, you can only pray for them not to wake up before they die.

Otherwise, looking at the scene, it would be better to sleep until death.

"However, what kind of special organ was implanted in this monster? If you have this method, why don't you do something serious?"

Colin thought of the monster itself, which also had all kinds of bizarre and strange methods, which were very outrageous in terms of flesh and blood.

There is no need to worry about rejection reactions, plug-and-play, flesh and blood modification, and these special organs.

If we use formal channels to contact the earth, maybe the two parties can realize each other.

But with the current situation, I am afraid that a war will break out the moment the two sides meet.

"Pity."

Colin shook his head and took another look at the blood in the kitchen. Thinking about this experience, he felt that it could be summed up in one sentence - I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with a sword, but eight people disappeared before leaving the village.

Two more are completely cool.

Traveling through time is risky, so you need to always be wary of new types of brave scams.

Colin thought about it, always feeling that this incident might not be over yet.

The biggest problem here is that, according to his guess, this kind of thing is most likely not the first time it has happened.

But now there are only eight people here.

I haven't seen any other secret doors so far.

However, before thinking too much, a ten-second countdown appeared.

The remaining time for this event is approaching.

Dang——dang——dang——

The familiar bell rang again, bringing the signal to go home.

The surrounding scene becomes blurry.

It quickly transformed into a foggy area.

Just when Colin thought that after ["Advent Protocol-2\