12. Monsters and Swordsmen, Purple Knives and Cannibals

Matou Shinji pushed aside the police officers standing by the bed and began to carefully examine the barely alive police officer.

The ferocious and terrifying wounds seemed to be torn out by the sharp claws of beasts, but in some places, they looked like gnawing wounds. Ten pounds lighter.

"Prepare me with hot water and a washbasin, tsk...Is this a bear?"

Matou Shinji opened the suitcase and took out a bottle of pale white plaster and a pair of sharp scissors. Before the treatment, the clothes that had been fixed on the skin surface by the dried blood should be cleaned.

"No... No! We don't know what happened to him. There have been several cases of disappearance recently. We went to the surrounding mountains to search, but it took less than five minutes for him to be like this."

Muzhi Police Bubu said very calmly that the police at the scene were based on him, and if he messed up, the hearts of the police station would be completely dissipated.

Matou Shinji didn't speak again, but cleaned the clothes with warm water and scissors. Of course, the process inevitably caused some more wounds, but it was helpless. Then Shinji applied white plaster to the wounds of the wounded.

At the same time, he opened the suitcase and poured a whole bottle of the special swallow medicine into him, so that his heart began to make blood on its own. Use the

"stupid method" of the pharmacist.

Although it was improved by Matou Shinji, it still has a certain toxicity... I hope this young man can survive.

His right hand was just scratches, but his left forearm was gnawed to the point where he could see the bones. Matou Shinji was a little helpless.

He gnawed in such a mess that he couldn't even pick it up. If he had worm eggs in his hand, he could quickly spawn some. Biomass fills those wounds and helps him recover quickly, but now...

There was nothing he could do. He could only smear it with a white trauma plaster and clean up some rotten flesh. If it really didn't work, he would have to amputate his limbs.

Doctors in this era always kept a bone saw. Matou Shinji, a third-rate doctor, also No exception.

But not now, when the wound is treated and all plaster is applied, these plaster will play the role of hemostasis and disinfection. Although it is a little toxic, it is not harmful at all.

Then he took out the suturing tools, a sharp and thick suturing needle, a spider silk that can be absorbed by the body and avoid stitches being removed, and then Shinji directly started the great career of tailoring, sewing pieces of separated flesh together, Easily clean up some unwanted rotten meat.

The treatment lasted for more than an hour, and blood kept dripping from the wound, but I don't know if it was the effect of Matou Shinji's medicine, or the guy's own vitality was tenacious, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

The room of the police station has completely become like a slaughterhouse, with blood flowing on the ground and a plate full of minced meat.

After finishing the last stitch, Matou Shinji breathed a sigh of relief. After cleaning his hands in the clear water on the side, he looked at the police department and added: "It seems that the situation is temporarily stable, but we still need to observe later, please Let people clean up the room and give the patient a clean and ventilated environment by the way, it's a bit too humid and stuffy here."

"Understood, what about you, Doctor Jiantong?"

Mu Zhi Police Department said, staring at Shen Er.

"Arrange a room next to me, and at the same time you have to send someone to stare at him all the time, and call me immediately if there is any reaction."

There are also some special handcrafted medicines in the box of Matou Shinji. The pain relief and excitement are absolutely top-notch.

Except for the extremely high addiction, there are no disadvantages. If necessary, these precious and rare medicines can only be used. .

If it weren't for the lack of raw materials, I should have more of this drug in my hands.

As for why this kind of thing is refined? As a pharmacist, it is quite normal to know some methods of refining special medicines.

"I will arrange it. This is your reward for today. If you can save his life, you will be rewarded later!"

"Well...I'll try."

After accepting the money from the Muzhi Police Department, Matou Shinji watched them change a ward for the injured, and then he went outside to have a quick meal.

After eating, it was getting dark, so he returned to the room that the Muzhi Police Department had arranged for him. He couldn't rest now. He had to prepare some emergency medicines with the only medicinal materials in his hand. All swallow potions have been used up.

...

late at night.

The town is very quiet. Although there are electric lights, everyone is still accustomed to the lifestyle of working at sunrise and resting at sunset. The cold moon is blocked by heavy clouds. It seems that there may be a light rain tomorrow.

A figure was walking on the street, heading directly towards the police station, wearing a cloak to cover his figure firmly, looking very mysterious.

Arriving outside the wall of the police station, he clambered directly up like a gecko, sniffing the tempting smell of blood and climbing towards a room.

Delicious flesh! The fresh and firm flesh of a young man! It is neither too soft and chewy like a baby, nor dry and bloodless like an elderly person, and the meat is even more loose.

The flesh and blood of young people is the most delicious. When the meat quality is just right, if it is a young man full of enthusiasm and ambition, then the delicious meat will have a long-lasting aroma, which is even more memorable. endless.

The saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, clinging to the wall like a gecko. At this time, most people in the police station had already fallen asleep, while the police officer Mu Zhi was alone in the wounded's room, staring blankly at the Bloodstained pendant.

The necklace in his hand is a family heirloom that was supplemented by the Muzhi Police Department.

It was once blessed by an eminent monk and passed on to his son by the Muzhi Police Department. Not long ago, it was taken off the neck of the wounded by Matou Shinji.

"How am I supposed to tell your mother about this..."

A low-pitched sigh resounded in the room, and the police officer Mu Zhi closed his eyes in pain. He never imagined that if he just went up the mountain to search for missing persons, how could he become the whole thing, just separated for five minutes! Just five minutes!

What a beast can be so ferocious! And it came and went like the wind. When I heard the screams and rushed over, I didn't even see its back!

click!

The window was pried open by a sharp fingernail, because the infiltrator was not very experienced, the sound was very clear in the room, and Mu Zhi Police Bubu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the window.

Next door, Matou Shinji opened his eyes and opened the wooden box where the nine-character Kansada was placed.

The magic power circulated in his body at a high speed, and when he was about to break the fragile wooden wall here, he suddenly stopped moving, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

The man just sat up, put the Nine Characters Kanding on his lap, and sat quietly on the bed, without the slightest intention to move.

"what!"

The wooden police department Bu turned his head to see the black shadow outside the window, shouted out in anger, and reached out to pull out the family samurai sword around his waist.

Click!

The window was directly smashed, the glass with extremely poor toughness was directly smashed into slag, and a figure directly attacked the wooden police department, at an astonishing speed, and at this time the wooden police department had not pulled out the knife.

However, at this time, in order to facilitate Matou Shinji to come in for treatment, the unlocked door suddenly opened, and a man with a long knife rushed in from the outside, and the blade in his hand appeared dim purple under the light of the light.

laugh!

Scarlet blood splattered out of the room, and the arm of the attacking figure was directly cut off, but he avoided the purple knife swung towards his neck and jumped directly to the window, looking like he wanted to escape.

At this time, the police department of Muzhi could clearly see the young man who rushed in. He had short black hair and was wearing a straight uniform.

His eyes were full of murderous intent. The knife in his hand with a purple blade was particularly eye-catching.

On the other side, there was a guy in a cloak, but the dodge just now made his hat slip off, revealing a hideous face, sharp teeth grinding back and forth, making an unpleasant sound, those sharp teeth just looked at It's chilling.

"It's you guys stopping me again... Damn bastards!"

Angrily threw such a sentence, the man in the cloak suddenly got out of the window, looking like he wanted to escape, while the man with the purple knife followed closely behind and jumped out directly from the window. It was very fast, and the police department did not even have time to respond.