Volume 1 Freaks Must Die Chapter 42 Bloodletting(1/2)
Looking at the malicious Yan Snake, Meng Yong felt uneasy for no reason.
Yan Snake touched his right hand to his waist, and didn't know where a scalpel came from. He laughed, then stretched out his fingers and pinched Meng Yong's jaw.
"You...what are you going to do to me?"
Chu Yu behind him was also confused. This plot... I used to watch it often on TV, but it seems that I have not allowed it to be broadcast recently.
As the Yan Snake exerted force, Meng Yong couldn't help but open his mouth. At this moment, the Yan Snake raised his sword and fell.
A cold light flashed and a blood arrow shot out.
Chu Yu grew up his mouth.
The flame snake is not only cruel to others, but also to himself, because this knife is on his own wrist.
The blood arrow shot out and happened to shoot into Meng Yong's mouth.
The flame snake quickly blocked Meng Yong's mouth: "Don't vomit, I'll spit you to death!"
Meng Yong struggled endlessly, his face full of horror.
Because... it's so disgusting. Drinking other people's blood is second only to eating X, and it's very unhygienic.
Resisting the discomfort, Meng Yong was forced to swallow the blood of the flame snake.
After feeding the blood, the flame snake slapped Meng Yonghu, who had been retching, to the ground, and then turned to look at Qiu Zhonglei.
Just like before, with one knife, the blood flowed like a stream, pinched the jaw and forced the blood to feed it.
Qiu Zhonglei did not keep struggling like Meng Yong. I guess this kid knew that struggle was useless. He had to bow his head under the roof.
Chu Yu, behind him, gradually reacted and saw Yan Snake stopping the bleeding with gauze and pulled him to the corner.
"Do you have antibodies in your blood?"
The flame snake nodded.
Chu Yu asked again: "But this is not in line with common medical knowledge. If they drink your blood, they will also produce antibodies in their bodies?"
"It should be." The Snake lit a cigarette and then added: "It should be 20% or 30% sure."
Chu Yu asked helplessly, puzzledly: "Even if they can absorb antibodies from your blood to immunize or clear the virus, they are not infected with the virus. What's the use of letting them drink blood?"
"Why is it useless? Could it be that I would give so many old men and women a drink alone?"
Chu Yu suddenly realized.
The Yan Snake lets blood. If Meng Yong and Qiu Zhonglei produce antibodies in their bodies, let them let blood on the old man and the old lady.
But then he thought about it, Chu Yu felt something was wrong again: "How much do they have to put?"
The Yan Snake was about to speak when a riot came from outside.
Chu Yu turned around and found that Bai Yue came with a group of people.
Yan Snake walked over with an unhappy face, sneered at the outside, and then blocked the glass window.
And there were also sounds of knocking at the door.
The flame snake hid behind the door like a thief.
Chu Yu was startled: "What are you doing?"
"Answer your question just now, even if you absorb the antibodies in my blood, because the time is too short and the dilution has been made, everyone will have to put at least one thousand milliliters."
Chu Yu was stunned.
The normal blood volume in an adult's body is about 4,000 milliliters. Generally, if you donate blood, one-twentieth, or one-tenth, it cannot exceed one-tenth, that is, four hundred milliliters.
If it is one thousand milliliters, it will completely exceed the limit that ordinary people can bear, which is equivalent to exceeding the standard by more than twice, which is enough to have more than ten pots of hair and blood.
In a blink of an eye, Chu Yu reacted: "You mean, it's not enough to rely on two people to bleed?"
The flame snake did not open its mouth, but hid behind the door and opened the door with a thief.
The person knocked on the door was Sun Minhui wearing a chemical defense suit. He was also a veteran in the branch, so he was sent in by Bai Yue to check the situation.
Another thing is that this guy looks timid, unlike other strong men, who are more oppressive from a visual point of view.
Lao Sun actually didn't understand the situation. He heard Bai Yue say that Chu Yu and Yan Snake held Meng Yong and another colleague hostage, why did they hostage and what was the purpose? His eyes were dark. Bai Yue let him come in first to explore the situation and act as a negotiator.
Lao Sun had already thought about it and explained it with emotion. He had done a mission with Chu Yu at least, and this kid was quite righteous. There must be some misunderstandings. If the situation allows, he would force Chu Yu to come out first.
After the door was opened, Sun Minhui saw Chu Yu with a helpless face. He was about to speak, and then... there was nothing left.
He was pulled in by the flame snake, and in a flash, he removed his arms, kicked his calf, and then he kicked him directly into the corner. He was in a smooth manner. When Lao Sun reacted, he was already lying next to Meng Yong.
Old Sun grinned in pain and was about to speak, Meng Yong quickly arched him with his shoulder.
"That guy is a lunatic, don't say anything."
Meng Yong knew that Lao Sun had a bad temper and was afraid that he would be beaten by Yan Snake when he cursed.
Lao Sun looked at Meng Yong with bloodstained mouth and couldn't help but say, "Lao Meng, why did you get someone to beat him up like this?"
Meng Yong rolled his eyes. He had known that he would not say anything just now, but this guy deserves a beating as soon as he spoke.
"Hey, stop asking, it's hard to say anything." After Meng Yong finished speaking, he felt a little dry and wanted to vomit.
As Lao Sun's leader, Meng Yong felt that he had the responsibility to share his experience of "hostages".
"Don't resist later, that kid wants to feed you blood."
Lao Sun smiled bitterly: "Where is this kid coming from? I took off my arms as soon as I met... Wait, what do you mean to feed blood?"
The flame snake with a cigarette in his mouth came over and laughed, "What are you muttering, gay friend?"
After saying that, the Yan Snake squatted on the ground, gave himself a knife, fed Lao Sun blood, and then began to bandage himself.
Chu Yu was no longer able to complain.
He tied up three people and injured them. Now he can only ask God to protect the Flame Snake. If it doesn't work, he will definitely not be able to leave the hospital today.
After looking at the face, the Yan Snake walked over and smiled, "What are you thinking about? Why are you sad?"
"Can your method work? If it doesn't work, we two will ruin this today."
"What's the use of it? If it doesn't work, let's run away."
"Run, you think the Public Affairs and Security Bureau is a good meal."
"Why can't you run away?" Yan Snake said with disdain: "If it doesn't work, I will rush out and kill everyone outside, and then burn this floor with a fire to prevent the virus from spreading, and finally take you out with a swagger."
Yan Snake's tone seemed to be saying that he was going to eat beef ramen at noon.
"Wait." Chu Yu seemed to have thought of something, and his whole face collapsed: "As soon as you talk about this, I remembered that I also want to drink your blood? After all, I have entered this room and have not worn chemical protection suits yet."
"You? You have antibodies in your body, where can you drink blood?"
"Where do I get antibodies in my body?"
The Yan Snake shook his head slightly, as if it was because there were three outsiders in the corner, so it was inconvenient to explain.
Chu Yu didn't ask much, but he believed in the Yan Snake, although this guy was crazy.
Meng Yong in the corner saw the two of them muttering and shouted: "Xiao Chu, what are you going to do? What's the matter?..."
Halfway through the words, the Yan Snake turned his head and said coldly: "I'll kill you in TMD!"
Meng Yong's eyes sank.
It seems that this is a bandit.
Through those eyes that ignore life, you can see that this kid has absolutely no life under his command, and there are quite a few!
Chu Yu looked at Meng Yong and wanted to explain, but not only started, but sighed slightly and kept silent.
I’ve even kicked it. If there are too many lice, I won’t be afraid of itchy. I can only try to save the person before explaining.
However, Chu Yu knew Sun Minhui and Meng Yong's skills, so he tore the bed sheet and tied the three of them with both hands.
The flame snake no longer looked heartless, looking at the clocks on the wall from time to time.
Lao Sun touched Meng Yong with his shoulder: "What are these two people doing?"
"Not made."
"Didn't you be tied up just now? I don't know what's going on."
Meng Yong tilted his head: "If you ask Team Qiu, he is the first to be tied up, and he knows more than I know."
Old Sun was quite heartbroken and turned his head to look at Qiu Zhonglei: "Brother, are you my own people too?"
Qiu Zhonglei kept staring at Chu Yu with his eyes tightly, and nodded absent-mindedly.
Lao Sun said silly: "Oh, your surname is Qiu, right? Hello Team Qiu. I am Lao Sun from the A-class group of the branch, Sun Minhui."
"Oh, hello, I'm Qiu Zhonglei."
Both of them had their arms removed, and they could not hold hands at first sight, so they could only pound their shoulders.
Chu Yu, who was beside him, turned his head and looked speechless.
I'm so tying up to be Hojo Maki, and I'm still talking about it. How big are these two people?
To be continued...