8.127 Hurry!*

"Damn it!" 

Lu Yizhou leaned against the wall and covered his bleeding abdomen. His face was ghastly pale and cold sweat ran down his back in buckets. His head was buzzing due to the blood loss yet there was nothing he could do to treat the wounds. For starters, there was no medicine or bandage in this damned place and second, his wounds were too severe to be treated casually!

[666: H–H–Host, your injuries… Your intestine is almost hanging out of your body uwaaa! At this rate, you will die of blood loss in less than an hour!]

Lu Yizhou swallowed the blood that surged up his throat and glanced down at the hole on his stomach. A curse slipped out of his mouth. Even he knew that he could not go on like this. Captain Rong hunted mainly with his nose and with Lu Yizhou bleeding profusely like this, it was like using himself as bait for the beast!

Fuck! He had underestimated how shitty this game could be!