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Chapter 89 Betrayal and Confession

Borshu plans to climb up to the Mexican plateau. The cities on the plateau are slightly more relaxed than those in the north. He may be able to hide there for a while.

After this guy masters some basic skills, he can continue to do what Tianmeng tells him.

Perhaps it was because of the fire in his heart that it took a long time for Borshu to notice the abnormality.

The girl's responses seemed to be getting slower and slower.

Borshu stopped and put the girl down. Only then did he suddenly realize that this guy was so light.

This is a sign of excessive bleeding.

Borshu reacted when he saw the girl who was so breathless. He had no sense of smell and was increasingly tactile. The varistor under the armor could feel some impact, but some more delicate touches could not be reproduced. He could not feel it.

If you see running water, you will naturally not be able to notice the blood flowing on your body.

Borshu placed the girl on the ground, then tore open the fabric wrapping her body and inspected it a little.

There were several cuts on the girl's flank, and a small amount of tissue was turned out. These were scratches caused by shock waves or ricocheting bullets. The outer armor on Borshu's back was full of blood, but there was no blood on their footprints just now.

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It seems that excessive blood loss caused the wound to stop bleeding.

This kind of injury should have been fatal to Homo sapiens long ago.

"What the hell..." Borshu was confused.

In addition, the girl also suffered rib fractures, a large number of bruises, and soft tissue injuries.

But this is nothing compared to the blood loss.

There may also be some concussion.

"Damn it..." Borshu pressed his forehead.

He realized that this girl might die.

"Hero?" The girl seemed to be a little confused. She asked in a low voice: "Have you reached the mountain?"

"Shut up! It's quick!" Borshu replied angrily.

He walked back and forth, tapping his forehead with both hands, not caring that this behavior might attract the life-seeking Rangers.

——What on earth am I doing?

Borshu felt a deep sense of frustration. What was he doing? What was he protecting... No, with his current thinking, he couldn't control himself when it came to killing, right? Is he really not suitable to save anyone?

Dead?

What should a normal knight do at this time?

Borshu felt severe pain in his brain. The "green forest" part of his mind was telling him that this girl was hopeless and it would be good for everyone to give her a break. She was not a copycat anyway, so there was no need to feel sad.

but……

but……

"How can I save her?" Borshu asked himself: "What should I do now?"

The girl's injury is not a big problem in this era. The hypoxic injury of the baseline person can support them without breathing for several hours. During this time period, the baseline person will just fall into a state of suspended animation. This period of time is enough to complete many prostheses.

Had plastic surgery.

but……

Where should this surgery be performed? Where are the resources?

The baseline person can come back to life after being deprived of oxygen for a few hours, but this process often requires some help such as chest compressions. After this time, the baseline person will also die.

Could he sneak into a city and find a place where he could perform surgery in a matter of hours?

Can the prosthetics needed for transformation be prepared within these few hours?

I'm afraid not.

Those rangers have quite a lot of authority. I'm afraid nearby cities are under surveillance.

——Go to Green Forest? Go to the nearest mountain village to worship the mountain, or grab a set of prosthetics?

——But I don’t know how to... operate? Those village doctors? Transformers?

Borshu quickly rejected this idea.

The doctors in the village are the ones who really care about human life. The reformers of the green forest don't care much about the lives of the fallen people. These fallen people will only be regarded as "one of their own" after they complete the initial transformation and accept the collective memory. They even

He will create some "imaginative ideas" on the people who have fallen into the grass.

That kind of rough craftsmanship is really not good.

The death rate is a little too high.

But if he robs it himself... his outer armor has reached its limit and there are no replacements. He has also consumed too much coolant and even his joints have begun to deteriorate. Once he takes action, he cannot guarantee the girl's safety.

"Is there any other way...not to go to a city? A small wilderness settlement? That's not right. In a settlement, it is difficult to get enough medicine to treat injuries caused by hypoxia and other injuries, and artificial blood may not be enough..."

"Where to go...who else..."

Borshu was suddenly stunned.

Then, he started to tremble all over.

The green forest man knelt on the ground and slapped his forehead desperately. He scratched his face on the ground and seemed to be in great pain.

He is going to betray Shanzhai.

Those people including Tianmeng.

Borshu jumped up and stabbed the girl's head with his fist.

But there was a moment when he changed his punching path and hit himself.

——What am I thinking...what am I thinking...

--me……

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Xiangshan's left hand held a hard drive stained with slurry.

This is something he dug out from the brain of a pursuer.

Xiangshan's current appearance is a bit miserable. He has lost an arm. The hilt of the phonon knife can barely hang on his waist, and the outer armor on his body is also pitted and needs to be replaced.

But Xiangshan didn't particularly care. There was a hand on his lower back. That hand also belonged to the pursuer. Xiangshan thought this arm was good, so after digging out the storage device, he took it off.

This hand is better than his original one. There are high-frequency oscillation generators not only on the front of the five fingers, but also on the back of the hand, the fist, and the edge of the palm. The sensitivity may not be as good as the ones kindly sponsored by Miss Zhao of the Knight Apprentice, but the power is

good.

"I got rid of the pursuers so quickly. It seems that my anti-tracking skills have not deteriorated and are passable."

Xiangshan really had to escape. He also needed some time to dissipate heat and maintain the system. Otherwise, his combat effectiveness would also decline.

In addition, the internal skills displayed by those rangers are also very troublesome.

It's not that he can't deal with it. After losing the local leader, the threat to Xiangshan from long-range internal power attacks has been greatly weakened. After all, "delay" is also fatal to internal power battles.

Xiangshan remembered that King Agni had done something in this regard and defeated Zhu Xinyu.

What really troubles Xiangshan is that he must suppress his instincts and restrain himself from using the "way of the other".

If King Agni's students sent him some "special malicious code that only King Agni knew" and he returned it with this hand, then the other party might recognize it as "the way of the other."

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By that time, what he has to face is not just a few of King Agni's capable men.

Xiang Shan didn't remember who Zhu Xinyu gave these "Three Dragon Slaying Moves" to, and he didn't know whether Zhu Xinyu passed on these three moves after Wu Zu's death, but he knew that King Agni knew the "Way of the Other".

.The use of this hand is likely to be identified as related to "Turing".

When things get to this point, King Agni will definitely take action.

And after holding back the skill that he developed into his instinct, Xiangshan couldn't give full play to it.

In addition, the disciples of King Agni who were assisting remotely were not very good, so Xiangshan could only retreat.

After Xiang Shan broke out of the encirclement, several life-chasing rangers followed him. They did not dare to get too close, so they kept a distance of about one thousand meters from Xiang Shan.

And Xiang Shan planned a counterattack.

The memory and the arm were contributed by one of the life-chasing rangers.

Xiang Shan was very satisfied.

Suddenly, he paused, and then slowly backed away. The storage device on Wuzu's waist opened, Xiangshan threw the storage device in, and at the same time pulled out a magnetic screwdriver. He removed the section on his arm to reveal the standard interface, and then

Then he pried off two pieces of the remaining outer armor on his shoulders. Then, he carefully connected the arms and connected wires and other devices.

Within a few minutes, he felt the new prosthetic body.

Finally, Xiangshan used tape to fix the pried off outer armor to the connection between the arm and the torso, and then wrapped it several times to cover the various connecting lines.

After doing this, Xiang Shan waited for several seconds.

Seeing that there was no movement, Xiangshan walked out and said, "Aren't you a hawk or a dog? You don't look like you are trying to snipe at such a close distance. Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, Borshu came to Xiang Shan with the girl wrapped tightly on his back.

"Oh, that Green Forest." Xiang Shan said, "You actually followed me? How did you do that?"

Borshu hesitated for a moment: "I dare to follow you."


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