Blue and White Society - Chapter 484

[Chapter 474 D’s Will]

In the rest room, Rijkaard touched his neck and looked at the two black men beside him.

“What are you looking at! I’m going to stuff your head into PY!” The black man named Tom was extremely irritable.

However, Tom’s appearance was not fierce at all.

His whole body has turned into a cartoon hunk, his hairstyle has been frozen… his nose has been blurred, his open mouth is pink, and even his teeth can’t be seen.

Only when he was gnashing his teeth and cursing, could he see a row of white teeth.

When he saw Rijkaard, he was naturally extremely angry. Not to mention that he was on the list, this person appeared again and again as the beginning.

Just talking about him, Tom, was written by this guy.

Rijkaard sneered and didn’t make any excuses.

Tom, it was only when he heard that this guy was a member of a gang and had beaten people up before that he wrote him up.

Of course, Rijkaard wasn’t trying to kill himself, because he was sure that Tom couldn’t find him. He was either a powerful person or a gangster.

Conversely, when Tom knows the rules and is in Solitaire, grumpy and with a gun, he’ll probably kill the next person who writes it up.

In this way, he will also benefit from this and survive this round.

Every round, as long as someone dies first, it will not be random, but will end directly.

Unexpectedly, things took a huge turn for the better.

Franklin, whom Tom wrote, was caught by a mysterious organization, and learned the rules of the game through various methods, and tried to save them in an incomparably magical way.

Rijkaard touched his neck again, his head could no longer be removed, and the parts that were originally separated were perfectly fused.

This is not the most bizarre thing, the most bizarre thing is the cartoon boy Tom in front of him, the painting style has changed immediately.

It’s just beyond the reach of technology, not even magic, cartoon people?

What the hell is this?

“Stop arguing, I didn’t even blame you… How can this not drag people into the water? Now that we are all saved, why are you still struggling with this?” Franklin said something fair from the side.

Seeing this, Rijkaard hurriedly said: “That’s right,

if I don’t do that, I will die.”

Every time he is the first, if he doesn’t write about others, his mortality rate is 100%.

Although everyone speaks vaguely due to the obstruction of the rules, they can understand what they mean.

Tom snorted, with a two-dimensional arrogant style on his face.

He just vented his anger in his heart casually.

If he blamed Rijkaard, Franklin could blame him too.

Everyone is like this, so don’t blame anyone.

If you really want to say that you voluntarily don’t write about others, it’s that D-92933.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the D-class personnel who were sitting in the corner eating and drinking, and had no desire to chat with them at all.

They already knew that this person was a death row prisoner who should have been executed long ago, but because there was such a thing as a death list in the world, he was used as a test object.

“Hey! How can you still eat? Don’t they usually give you food?” Tom yelled at the D-class personnel.

The D-level staff raised their heads and grinned: “Because of the special spices added to this kind of food, I will never get tired of eating it. I usually only eat one serving in the cafeteria. Thanks to you this time, you will not eat the other three servings.” , then I won’t eat for nothing.”

Rijkaard looked at the steak on the table, but didn’t think there was anything special about it.

Then he asked: “You look very relaxed, aren’t you afraid of death?” The

D-class personnel wiped his mouth after eating and said, “Who is not afraid of death? It is precisely because of fear of death that we should cherish every second of life. ”

With that said, he took the teacup to the machine beside him and took a cup of black tea.

“Who are they? Do they often use you as an experiment? Tell us about it.” Franklin had seen this guy’s consciousness before, so he asked.

These few people are full of curiosity about Lanbaishe.

While they were sitting on the death list, they couldn’t talk much about the rules of the game, so they could only turn the topic to the Blue and White Society.

And the only person present who is familiar with the Lanbai Society is this D-level personnel.

The D-level personnel smiled

and said: “Who are they?

Again, this is not very dangerous for you guys.”

Tom said angrily, “Isn’t it dangerous? Just the four of us!”

He couldn’t say much, but his meaning was very clear. There are only four people in this round, and the probability of death is four points one!

Unexpectedly, the D-class personnel sighed: “To be honest, because of your affairs, I was transferred from another experiment nearby, which actually saved my life.”

“Just inside Nevada, there is an uncanny valley So far, none of the people who have entered has come out, and so far I don’t know how those people lost contact, or how they died.”

“In comparison, I know the rules of this experiment clearly, and It’s not like I’m going to die right away…”

“I was going to be sent into the uncanny valley, but fortunately something like yours happened, so I can live a few more days…”

Everyone looked at each other in horror, it turned out that this person was going to a The place where he must die was transferred from there because the death list was discovered, but he was saved.

That’s it, it’s just a few more days to live. Facing such a life, can he not be optimistic?

As he said, we can only cherish every second of being alive.

“One must be strong, try it, the food of the chef of Lanbai Club is delicious.” The D-class personnel smiled and pointed to the steak that was specially reserved.

They went up to taste it, and it tasted really good, a taste of spices they had never tasted filled their taste buds.

“You don’t look like a death row prisoner…” Tom said, he had actually killed someone, except for a few friends who also killed someone, no one knew about it.

The few powerful people he knew were not brutal and cruel, and they dared to kill people when they got angry. Looking at the D-level personnel in front of him, they didn’t seem to have done big things.

The D-class personnel laughed and said: “What kind of mentality explosion, what kind of hysteria, they are just accelerating their own death. Those who cannot face reality and face people with strength are all dead.”

Tom smiled disdainfully: “I mean, You don’t look like a ruthless person, have you really killed someone? Those who do great things must be ruthless. It’s not like you who are depressed and want to live all day.” The

D-level personnel were stunned, and laughed: “ I know what you are referring to. I have seen a lot of stereotyped images of death row prisoners in your eyes. There are D-level personnel like that. But no matter how ruthless a person is, he has to be honest when he comes to the Blue and White Club.”

“Here Survival depends not on cruelty and rage, but on the will to survive.”

“The truly cruel people I have met are not cruel to others, but to themselves.”

“People who cannot be cruel to themselves will not live long. ”

Tom was taken aback for a moment, then rushed forward and knocked down the D-class personnel with a punch.

“What bullshit will to survive, I’m stepping on you now, what can you do?” Tom said disdainfully.

“Doctor! Doctor! I’m about to be beaten to death by him!” The D-class personnel yelled while crouching down with their heads in their hands.

Everyone was stunned, and then they heard the loudspeaker in the room say: “Tom Irvine, stop immediately, or I will force you to calm down.”

“Fake! Isn’t he a death row prisoner? Just let him die , all three of us will be saved!” Tom yelled.

“We have to determine if death can resist, he cannot die yet!” said the voice over the loudspeaker.

“Then…”

“Go back to your seat, Tom Irving!” said the doctor coldly.

Tom made a cut, kicked the D-class personnel away, sat on the sofa with a big horse, and cursed: “So you’re a coward, I thought you were a character! Hide under your doctor’s father’s ass and cry! Send Grab!” The

D-class personnel didn’t say a word, wiped the nosebleed, squatted at the door and watched them silently, looking like a coward.

Tom ignored him and just chatted with another black man, Franklin.

Franklin was actually angry that he wrote about himself, but he was concerned about his physical strength, so he chatted with him in a pleasant manner.

Another two hours passed, and Tom was cleaning his ears with his cross necklace on the sofa. He found that after turning into a cartoon, there was more earwax than before.

He thought it was very interesting, so he played with his ears out of boredom.

All of a sudden, I was shocked.

My ears spit out blood mist!

The blood mist was like a fire hose, spraying out more than three meters away and washing on the wall.

Not only that, blood mist erupted from the mouth and nose, venting like a torrent of steam, and in a short while everyone around was sprayed with blood all over their faces and bodies.

And on the sofa on the wall, there were also tiny blood droplets that evaporated and condensed everywhere.

“Ahhh!” Tom yelled as he saw himself spurting blood wildly.

The two people next to him also looked at him in horror, especially Rijkaard, who knew very well that what he wrote was blood evaporating, and Tom was doomed!

Franklin also realized this, and couldn’t help being a little lucky, because no matter what the Blue and White Society did to Tom, whether he could save this man, at least he was fine.

“I’m not dead! Hahaha!” Tom jumped up in surprise. Although the blood mist sprayed out horribly, he felt fine, as if it was just a small bleeding.

Hearing him yelling, everyone was ecstatic. Is Lanbai Club so powerful?

Resisted the curse?

Turning people into cartoons, evaporating so much blood without dying?

Franklin was overjoyed, and just about to say something, his whole body shook suddenly, and he covered his left kidney with his hand.

He didn’t say anything, and the others were still in ecstasy, but the D-class personnel kept watching them, and they were shocked when they saw Franklin’s instinctive movement.

I saw the D-class personnel shouting wildly: “Doctor! Everyone will die again, suture!”

As he spoke, he grabbed his hair with both hands, hugged his head, pressed his neck, and let his body go down to the ground .

The other three didn’t know why. Tom thought that this person was brainless?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a puff, and a circle of blood appeared on the necks of Tom and Rijkaard at the same time, and blood oozed out of it.

Rijkaard felt that his neck seemed to be cut off in an instant, and he shook it in horror. As a result, his head squeaked and fell off.

Tom, however, lay still, decapitated but not decapitated.

“Boom!” At the same time, the door was suddenly opened, and a doctor rushed to Rijkaard in an instant, caught the head, and the needle and thread seemed to be lifted by the air, and sewed it up for him.

Although Tom was lying in the doorway, he chose to rescue Rijkaard first.

Mo Poor followed closely, and saw that the D-class personnel on the ground, although none of their heads were separated, were severed. The spine, nerves, veins, trachea, and muscles were all cut across!

Even if the D-class personnel lie down in advance and press them tightly, it can only alleviate the death for a moment.

The blood pressure of the human body will spurt the blood out of the gap, and the disconnection of the nerves cannot be connected by being close together.

At this time, the D-class personnel’s eyes were wide open, their mouths were slightly opened and twitched, and the blood on their faces faded instantly.

But Mo Poor could see the blazing will to survive in his eyes, and he even glanced at Mo Poor when his eyes moved slightly.

“Save him!” Mo Poor yelled.

There are many doctors, but here, there is only one doctor with absolute suturing ability.

They didn’t expect that the two people whose death was decapitated would be executed at the same time.

Didn’t get stuck, after randomly swiping Tom, then swat Franklin because Tom didn’t die!

It’s just because the heart is too strong with stones, Franklin almost didn’t experience death, he touched the kidney instinctively, but he just felt the beating of the kidney stones…

But this detail, the D-level personnel noticed, and instantly realized that Smash was still there Continue, so he reminded Lanbaishe loudly, and took some simple measures that might slow down his death.

“Pfft!” Mo Poor and the D-level personnel looked at each other, and instantly an injection was stuck in the D-level personnel’s head, directly injecting the medicine from the cerebral cortex into the skull.

Mo Poor knew that after decapitation, the brain stops blood circulation, and it will not lose all oxygen in an instant, and there will be a few seconds of consciousness.

Theoretically, it is only a case of decapitation, because the brain is still intact, and the person does not die instantly.

The member’s explosive medicine can supplement everything needed by the living cells, and it does not need to be transported through the blood circulation, it will directly nourish the cells.

But because it is also a stimulant, at this moment when life-saving is urgently needed, the drug’s effect is too overbearing. Apart from supplementing the oxygen content of the brain, it is also destroying the brain almost at the same time.

But the matter has to be done urgently, and he will die immediately if he is not injected.

“Hey…” The eyeballs of the D-class personnel moved again, and the vocal cords even made a slight sound.

The vigorous explosive potion really hung his consciousness, and he crawled back on the verge of losing his brain function and consciousness.

However, this only changed from a few seconds of death to more than 30 seconds of death.

And for more than thirty seconds, it is still theoretical. If a person’s brain thinks that he is dead, even if the oxygen content is enough to persist, it will actively expel all oxygen.

The first second of human death is counted from the first second after the brain exhausts all oxygen.

This D-level personnel’s will to survive is indeed very tenacious. His eyes seem to be gone, but he still conveys the strong desire to survive like a raging fire.

He didn’t even know if anyone could see this moment, but he still stubbornly insisted on calling for help as much as possible.

At the eighteenth second of death…

the doctor gave up on Rijkaard and turned to rescue him.

The exquisite sutures combined the disconnected nerves and blood vessels, trying to restore the blood circulation of the brain.

However, this operation takes time.

Twenty-eight seconds dead…

Mo Poor did not hesitate, and got another needle.

But the brain has a limit. Mo Poor estimated that even if the D-class personnel’s heart is not extinguished, the brain will not be able to persist.

The second stitch lasts at most ten seconds.

There was nothing Mo Qiong could do about it. He could only do so much. Back then when his whole body collapsed, he was able to persevere until his main vitality was rescued, not by injections, but by a stone in his heart.

However, in the case of a stoned heart, it is not suitable for decapitation, the brain loses blood circulation, and the nourishing effect of medicine alone is minimal.

The only useful thing is that the theoretical existence of consciousness is provided, and then it can only be seen by himself, whether he can persist until the last second.

Thirty-six seconds into his death…

the doctor stood up and said, “The brainstem has been rescued, the spontaneous breathing function has been restored, and the blood circulation has also been restored, but if the brain is dead, it doesn’t make any sense.”

Mo Poor squatted down and called the number of the D-level personnel: “D-92933, can you hear me?”

The D-level personnel’s eyelids were half closed, trembling, and the eyeballs rolled slightly.

Mo Poor called a few more times, and he responded.

“It’s unbelievable…he is still alive…” the doctor said happily.

Although he saves Rijkaard first, Rijkaard dies, with his head falling off and dying even faster.

When the doctor rushed over to suture, he also gave two injections, but the guy’s consciousness was annihilated, and his brain’s emotional thinking ability was lost in two seconds, and his brain waves were calmed down.

And eight seconds later, the brainstem function was lost, completely brain dead.

Suturing also takes time. After injecting medicine, he still died so quickly, even the genius doctor of Lanbai Club couldn’t save him.

In comparison, the D-class personnel remained dead for a full thirty-six seconds, and their brains never thought they were dead.

It is a miracle that consciousness survived after the blood circulation in the brain was restored.

“The next step is to take care of him slowly. His reticular structure, cranial nerve nucleus, and medullary vasomotor center are all severely damaged, and his condition cannot be said to be stable yet,” the doctor said.

Mo Poor nodded and looked at the other survivors.

They were all stunned. The D-class personnel had been beheaded and forced to live for more than half a minute.

At the same time, Rijkaard, who had been decapitated, was already dead, and his rescue was delayed by the doctor for eighteen seconds. The corpses of ordinary people were cold, but he survived. It was a monster.

But this person is not a monster, Tom knocked him to the ground with a slap, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

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“When I saved Rijkaard just now, I made sure of one thing. There was no albuginea during suturing, which means that although the death list forcibly removed the decapitation buff during the slaughter, they decapitated again. But it’s just a decapitation, death after decapitation is not killing by nature, but leaving it to nature.” The doctor said.

Mo Qiong hummed, in this case, as long as the decapitated people are all D-class personnel with strong will to survive, then they will still be rescued in time, and they are not guaranteed to die.

This D-level personnel proved to them that the fatality on the death list is reflected in ‘killing’, not ‘killing’.

After killing it, save it quickly, so you don’t die!

“But…Rijkaard is dead, where is the paper?”

Mo Poor soon received the news that the contents appeared at Hines.

The number one position has changed, and the second living person recorded on the list, who was once skipped, is now rejoined in the solitaire.

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[End of this Chapter]