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The squad leader was a man in his twenties, with a resolute face, and was about to follow the recruit's guidance, but suddenly found a scarlet object lying on the recruit's exposed neck.
"Wait, don't move, there are mosquitoes!"
The squad leader said hurriedly, signaling the recruits not to move.
"Damn it, this mosquito is not small!"
The squad leader cursed in a low voice, and instead of slapping the mosquito down immediately, he stretched out his fingers and gestured.
"Your blood smells so good, this mosquito is almost as long as half my finger!"
The squad leader stretched out his fingers and shook them in front of the recruits.
"Ah! Squad, squad leader, get it down quickly!"
The recruits were obviously a little flustered. When they heard that the mosquitoes were so big, they almost burst into tears.
"What's the rush!" The monitor glared at the recruit.
"When I was a recruit, don't talk about mosquitoes, even if mice got into the crotch, none of us would dare to move if the squad leader didn't give orders!"
But after all, the squad leader still slapped it hard, and directly slapped the blood-sucking mosquito lying on the recruit's neck!
"Wave!
The crisp voice pierced the ears of the two of them.
"look."
The squad leader immediately stretched out his palm, and in the palm, a mosquito body half the length of a finger was slapped flat, the long and long stylet was bent, and almost half of the palm was stained red with blood!
"Ah, why did I smoke so much, how much meat do I have to eat to make up for it?"
A flash of distress flashed in the recruit's eyes, he grabbed the mosquito's body and threw it into the lake in front of him.
The mosquito's corpse was stained with blood, and slowly sank into the increasingly cloudy bottom of the lake. Under the water that the two of them could not see clearly, a mass of dark blue objects instantly surrounded the mosquito's corpse, and spread around the mosquito's corpse in the blink of an eye. The blood has been sucked clean, leaving only the shriveled corpse of the mosquito, which sank to the bottom of the lake.
"Hey! Monitor, why am I itching so much?"
After a while, the recruit's face flushed a little, he put the rifle in his hand on his shoulder, and stretched out his fingers to grab the bulge on the arched neck.
"Can you stop itching after being bitten by a mosquito? Don't scratch, it will be fine in a while."
The squad leader shook his head disapprovingly, but suddenly felt that his blood-stained palms were also itchy.
"What kind of mosquito is this? It's so poisonous?"
The squad leader was a little puzzled, slowly raised his arm, and looked at the palm.
"This, this, why is it swollen!"
The squad leader yelled twice in surprise, only to see that his blood-stained palm was almost swollen into a pig's trotter.
"what happened?"
The roar of the two reached the ears of Wang Yi and everyone, and Lao Duan immediately got up and went to the two.
"Duan, Veteran Duan, we're fine."
The squad leader was just a low-level non-commissioned officer. Seeing Lao Duan approaching, he hurriedly shrunk his swollen trotter hands behind his back. He saw that Lao Duan couldn't even speak well, so how dare he tell him about his situation.
This is a soldier. If something happens, he would rather stand on his own than cause trouble to the organization. Moreover, in the eyes of this squad leader, he was just bitten by a mosquito, which is nothing at all.
"Old, veteran, my neck is itchy!"
But the recruit didn't care about it, and when he saw the old Duan approaching, he immediately pointed to his neck.
"How did you do this?"
A look of astonishment flashed in Old Duan's eyes, and he saw that the recruit's neck was bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short while, it was almost as big as a fist, and it was still purple-blue.
"I, I Huhu"
The recruit's speech was already a little broken, and his chest was heaving for a while.
"Tell me, what's going on!"
Lao Duan stared at the obedient monitor beside him.
"Mosquito, mosquito, I was bitten by a mosquito." The squad leader slowly pulled out his swollen arm from behind as he spoke.
"Nonsense!"
Old Duan cursed angrily.
"What a big deal, why didn't you say it earlier, what about the dead mosquito?"
"Throw it, throw it down."
The squad leader stretched out his arm, which was almost swollen into a carrot, and pointed to the turbid lake.
"Huh? It wasn't like this just now."
The keen old Duan immediately discovered the abnormality of the lake surface.
"Come here some health workers and take care of this recruit."
Old Duan waved his hand in the distance, and saw two hygienists running over with a medical kit, and then pointed at the monitor.
"Come with me and explain the situation to the brigade commander."
"yes!"
The squad leader agreed, and rested his carrot-like palm on the corner of his brow, causing Lao Duan to shake his head.
Everyone at the table has already noticed such a big situation here, except for Xiao Shuang who is still holding his rice bowl and exerting force on the luncheon meat in front of him.
"Brigade Commander, people have brought it here."
As the old Duan said, he dragged the monitor to Cai Mingguo.
"What's going on, why is your hand so swollen?"
Cai Mingguo frowned. In terms of real majesty, Lao Duan was probably much worse than Cai Mingguo.
In front of the brigade commander, the squad leader did not dare to hide anything, and immediately reported what happened just now, but the corners of his mouth grinned from time to time, describing his current situation.
"Wait! Are you saying that your hands became like this after being slapped with mosquitoes and stained with blood?"
Wang Yi repeated this sentence again, staring fixedly at the monitor with a painful face.
"Hiss~
"Yes, it's swollen after killing mosquitoes."
The squad leader was already in extreme pain at this time, sweat kept dripping on his forehead, and blue veins bulged out, looking a little scary.
"It should be insect bite dermatitis. If there is chlorpheniramine, it's okay to give him some."
Dr. Shen is a doctor after all, if anything happens, the first thing she thinks of is treatment, but this time, she is doomed to be wrong.
"No! Describe that mosquito again."
Wang Yi's face was gloomy, and he interrupted Dr. Shen's words.
"That's right, it's as long as half my finger, and the color is blood red. It's nothing special, it's just bigger."
After the squad leader endured the pain and said this, his consciousness became a little fuzzy, and he stood crookedly in front of everyone, as if he had forgotten his identity as a soldier.
"No, no!"
The feeling of palpitation in Wang Yi's heart came again.
"Mosquitoes are not blood red, blood red is because mosquitoes suck blood, and its real color is blue-black!"
Wang Yi stood up abruptly, his face full of anxiety.
"What's wrong, Xiao Wang?"
Seeing Wang Yi's expression, Cai Mingguo and others couldn't sit still, and all stood up. They may not be as familiar with the end of the world as Wang Yi, but they are not stupid, and they also feel the abnormality.
"Knife, alcohol!"
Wang Yi suddenly roared anxiously.
"What do you want those for?" Dr. Shen looked puzzled.
"Give him amputation, and he will die if it is too late!"
Wang Yi pointed at the squad leader who had fallen to the ground and said in a deep voice.
"Amputation! Is it too serious?"
Cai Mingguo was a little hesitant. After all, this person was his soldier, and he was only bitten by a mosquito. Although the mosquito might be a bit big, it would not be life-threatening. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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