Chapter 3:

Chapter 3
"It must be that God has heard our request!"
‘God ’s Light’ is very far away, but everyone sees it, such a strange light must be God ’s instruction.
Everyone couldn't help crying, being abandoned and expelled by the clan, leaving them with no sense of security, and hunger and continuous death made them despair.
Now they see hope, how can they not be excited.
They have not been abandoned by God, they can continue to live!
No need to convene, everyone came to the Black Forest, they did not dare to enter, but dare to stay outside.
The black horror legends of the Black Forest in the past, now they think it is very likely that this is the realm of God, so humans are not allowed to enter. Indiscriminate attackers have no choice but to die.
Regardless of the truth, there is no place where they can enter.
"Will God come out to meet us?"
Jiao Duding: "Yes, as long as we are religious enough."
"But we don't have any offerings."
This sentence expresses everyone's concern that God is willing to help them, and they should offer sacrifices in return.
"I am willing to worship God with my blood." A young female voice sounded crisply.
"stalk of grass!"
Everyone's eyes showed reluctance. He was the most beautiful girl in their group. Although not a warrior, her beautiful looks made her very popular.
There were many people in the Blackrock Tribe who wanted to have children with her and was very attentive to her. Had it not been for her unwillingness to leave her skinny mother, staying in the Blackrock Tribe would have been well taken care of.
Now, she volunteered to stand as a sacrifice.
"I'm the most suitable, isn't it? Besides, I'm going to be with God. What a wonderful thing." He said easily.
Having said that, they also believe in gods and believe that God will bring you to a beautiful world, but they still feel very reluctant.
I am not a warrior, but her body is very healthy. If a warrior is matched, the chance of giving birth to a child with a warrior talent will be great.
And she is so beautiful, let them feel the beauty, a light in the dark.
No one spoke at this time, it was all for God.
With a smile, she closed her eyes and put the polished stone axe around her neck ...
Yang Yi came out of the jungle and saw such a scene.
"Let it go!" Yang Yi scolded.
Is his expression serious, and is he looking at the stone axe with disgust? Even if he didn't understand, the people present understood what he meant.
He was stunned until Yang Yi took away her stone axe.
She knelt to the ground in haste: "God!"
If there was any doubt before, when they saw Yang Yi, they considered this person to be God, because he was too different.
His skin was fairer and more delicate than that of his uncle, and his clothes were exquisite and sophisticated. In the face of him, even the concubine, who is generally regarded as a beauty, felt that he was too rough.
The outfit on him was something they had never seen before, and had no idea what the material was. It looked very unusual, and the pattern could hide him in the forest without being found.
Holding a weird black bow and arrow in his hand-an arrow is on it, the material looks very strong, and it is extremely powerful at first glance.
The weird weapon with a metallic glow around the waist is even more frightening and dazzling. It looks like a tongue, with a sharp edge on one side and the same row of fangs on the other side, seeing the cold light of a person. Sharp.
This metal weapon looks much more powerful than the weapon in the Western Continental Merchants Guard, no less than the Blackstone weapon they originally had.
Warriors like Rock saw their blood boil when they saw such a weapon.
If they had such a weapon, they would not worry about starving!
As Mao said, he has no strong breath, even weaker than ordinary people, but dares to live in the Black Forest.
Yang Yi heard his words silent.
Should he admit that he is God? This was a question he was thinking along the way.
If worshipped as a god, his safety factor will be much higher for a while.
But if he is God, he will be given too much responsibility.
He is just an ordinary person and cannot do many things that God can do.
By then, the image will be easily destroyed. Even if they have a lot of materials far above the civilization here, they can bring about huge changes, but they are not as omnipotent as God.
Raising yourself too high often makes it difficult to ride a tiger. In the event of inadvertence, it was eventually backfired.
Deception can only be temporarily relaxed, he is not good at deceiving, and he is afraid to live in the fear of being exposed.
His past experience made him afraid to despise anyone's IQ, even if they now seem to be deceiving.
This group of people is simply backward and poor, which does not mean that they have no head. Once he finds something wrong, it's hard to say if he will be shredded mercilessly.
No one likes to be deceived.
Even in games, doing so is risky.
There were players who did this before, and when the level was very high, they were exposed by the enemy and ended up playing.
"I am not a goddess."
Yang Yizheng wanted to introduce himself in the proper language, interrupting him sharply.
"Jing!" Rong yelled.
Everyone was attracted by her, and for a moment did not respond to Yang Yi's words.
The tall man next to Rong, kneeling and fell to a side and passed out. His condition looks very bad, and he can't wake up even if he shakes.
"God, please save him! He is a heroic warrior, he shouldn't have died like this!"
Rong cried, completely without the sturdyness of usual hunting.
This is her partner. There are not many partners, but once they are formed, they will stay together until they die, and become the closest person.
The other people's faces were not so good, but they had the meaning they had expected.
Jing Neng persisted to this day, they already felt very incredible, and also deeper experience of the powerful third-tier soldiers.
It's a pity that after all, he can't escape the devil and will soon lose his life.
Yang Yi frowned when he saw the fainted man.
This guy named Jing has no right hand about 3cm from his elbow, and his right eye is also blind. He still has many wounds on his body. He looks terrible, and the thick water is flowing.
The tall and sturdy body was now thin and thin.
Rong cried so sadly that she knew Jing's condition was very bad.
After arriving here, he seemed to have completed the final task. The body can no longer hold it down, and it is no longer possible to get up.
When she heard that God was coming, her heart was filled with hope, and she was so excited that she felt that everyone was right, she was a lucky person.
She carried him on his back, and came to the edge of the Black Forest with everyone, and told him along the way that a was saved in him, and they could hunt together later.
God is here and he can save him!
However, Yang Yi shook his head and denied again: "I am not a god."
Rong had a miserable look, and despair occupied her eyes a little, as did everyone else.
They just said, they are a group of abandoned people, how could God care?
The great God will only care for the strong.
Rong burst into tears, and her last hope was dashed.
Others are uncomfortable, for this great warrior, for their miserable fate.
"But I can take a look."
The clear voice broke the dull atmosphere of the scene, and Yang Yi walked over.
The crowd unconsciously divided into two rows, let him walk over, no one came forward to stop.
In my heart, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Yang Yi's lower body examination showed that Jing's condition was very bad. His whole body became hot, and it was a very dangerous degree without measuring.
Both of his most critical wounds had symptoms of infection, and other places were not optimistic.
What this man has experienced has left him with no good meat all over his body.
Especially the arm, the wound has been rotten, and there are even maggots on it, and you can smell a foul odor without having to approach.
"I can't guarantee that he can be cured. It may accelerate his death. Would you like to try?"
Yang Yi uses Chinese, and his current ability cannot be expressed in words here.
Ke Rong understood his meaning from his tone, expression, and gestures, and begged:
"I beg you to save him, as long as you save him, I and his life will belong to you in the future. Whether dead or alive, I am willing to try."
Others also begged Yang Yi, who had a mysterious history and looked extraordinary. If he is willing to make a shot, it may be Jing's last hope.
It was an adventure.
Yang Yi did not intend to give up, in order to integrate into another world, but also for a living life.
This was his first test and the only chance this man could survive.
This person has been severely infected, and the people here have no ability to save him.
Yang Yi gestured with gestures to let everyone spread, leaving only velvet, scorched, and sloppy.
Rong is a family member, so it's not easy to send her away. Jiao Hexi looked not so strong and could help.
The former is obviously the backbone of this team, and she is not worried about other people Hu Lai, while the latter is the only person Yang Yi notices.
Yang Yi was willing to take risks, but he didn't forget to leave himself an escape route.
He pulled out a safety rope from the bag and tied Jing firmly, lest he struggle with pain for a while.
Anesthetics cannot be purchased from legitimate sources, and Yang Yi does not have these things.
Rong and the other three knew at a glance what this meant and took the initiative to suppress the coma.
Yang Yi took out hydrogen peroxide, oxazine solution, ampicillin capsules, sterile gauze, Yunnan Baiyao capsules, ibuprofen suspension, surgical gloves, sutures and scalpels from his backpack.
The dazzling array of strange objects made Jiao Heyi surprised and curious. He could not move his eyes, and the hope in his heart was even stronger.
Even the velvets that all their minds are on Jing will also set their sights on them.
They don't know what these are, but they are definitely not simple.
This man is not God, nor is it mortal!
Yang Yi set things up and said again: "I can't guarantee anything, but I will try my best."
He added another sentence in the language: "I'm not God."
The three women couldn't understand the strange and pleasant language, but still could guess what he meant.
Jiao: "He has been entangled with demons before. We can't take him back. If he dies, it has nothing to do with you."
With this sentence, Yang Yi felt relieved. He took a deep breath and did psychological construction for himself.
He is not a professional doctor and does not have professional knowledge. He just read some books. Even with so many medicines, there is no guarantee.
Yang Yi brought the surgical gloves, and first dealt with the wound on Jing.
Rinse the wound with hydrogen peroxide and rinse the dirt off. Without anesthesia, the pain made Jing slightly tremble, and the rope and several women pressed him so that he couldn't move.
Subsequently, the rotten flesh was removed with a scalpel, and after a simple and rough suture, the wound was wrapped with a sterile gauze soaked in oxazine solution.
The whole process was simple and rude, and the blood looked terrifying.
If he was seen by a modern doctor, he would definitely scold him, saying that he was lifeless.
Yang Yi actually regretted it as soon as he started. He was not the courage of a doctor.
This is not a game. All medicines are the same as reality. There is no medicine to cure diseases in the game. He was too impulsive just now.
But it should have been applied, only to bite the bullet. If it wasn't for this person's serious situation, he would have no chance of surviving without any action, and he would definitely escape.
After a while, he was sweating on his back.
After treating the wound on his body, Yang Yi felt that he had some experience, so he started to deal with the arm, and finally the eyes.
Jing's eyeballs have been dug out because the infection was not handled properly.
Yang Yi can now be regarded as having some experience. He can persist in dealing with his most fearful eyes.
After the simple and rude operation was over, Yang Yi fed Jing with ampicillin capsules and Yunnan Baiyao capsules with warm water in a military kettle that he took with him, and then gave ibuprofen again.
Antibiotics, hemostatics, and antipyretics all came together, and if there was no way to save him, there would be no way.
The entire operation took down all of Yang Yi's strength, and now his legs are soft to escape.
This is also because the three women did not mean to embarrass him, so dare to relax a little.
Jing was awoken from the beginning. He didn't know what the stranger was doing, but he chose a new one very wisely.
Except for some instinctual muscle tremors, Jing barely pressed, and bite the stick hard and survived an unprofessional, anesthetic-free operation.
When feeding, it also cooperates very well, and the desire to survive is very strong.
Yang Yi admires such a tough guy, and hopes that he can live from any angle.
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