end of ten days.

Qi Xia looked a bit embarrassed, he had tried it just now, the barb of this harpoon was very delicate, it was difficult to pull it out of the body at all.

Looking at the gurgling blood, Qi Xia was in a daze.

Are they really dead?

Do dead people... get hurt too?

Qi Xia settled down, now is not the time to think about this problem, but to cut the rope immediately.

Now all the harpoons are slowly receding, how to cut his rope with other harpoons?

The only certainty is that when the ropes are all retracted into the wall, the harpoons will all disappear, and Han Yimo will die.

"I have to find a way to get a harpoon...but what to do..." Qi Xia frowned slightly, and quickly looked around.

I can only gamble again.

He grabbed two slowly receding harpoons from the ground and quickly tied their ropes together, making a dead knot.

"Hey! Stop surrounding Han Yimo." Qi Xia said, "Do like me! We must leave at least one harpoon behind."

Ringo immediately understood what he meant, and found two harpoons, and tied a knot neatly.

But the knot she tied was in a strange shape, which Qi Xia had never seen before.

At this moment, he had no time to think about it, so he could only stare at the two harpoons in front of his eyes.

As the rope continued to shrink, the two ropes were pulled together tightly at this moment.

According to this momentum, it won't take long for one of the ropes to break, leaving one of them behind.

Qi Xia stepped back slowly, the two ropes made a terrifying sound at this moment, if his guess was correct, the broken ropes under such a huge pull might hurt people.

Sure enough, the next second, one of the ropes made a loud noise and broke.

The other rope also took the harpoon and danced randomly in the air a few times, and then slammed it on the ground, leaving a deep mark.

Qi Xia ran forward, trying to untie the broken rope before the harpoon was retracted to the wall.

But at this moment, he found that the two ropes that were tied together had been completely deformed due to the huge pulling force. Not to mention untiing the ropes, even the shape of the ropes was difficult to recognize.

"I'm done!" Ringo yelled not far away, "Whoever is strong, go and help cut the writer's rope."

"All right?"

Qi Xia looked back and found that the knot that Ringo made was very ingenious, and when the rope broke, it would automatically separate.

Officer Li hadn't even tied the knot at the beginning, so he hurriedly put down the harpoon in his hand after hearing this, and said, "I'll cut it, give it to me!"

After taking the harpoon, Officer Li made three steps in parallel, and came behind Han Yimo when he was about to be pulled to the wall.

Fortunately, although the harpoon in this hand looks pointed, it also has a small blade at the tip, enough to be used as a knife.

Seeing this, Qiao Jiajin also stepped forward to help. Although Qi Xia had already thought of a solution immediately, Han Yimo was already less than half a meter away from the wall.

Han Yimo couldn't resist the tearing pain, he could only retreat slowly with the rope, otherwise the barb on his chest would make him miserable.

Officer Li grabbed the rope behind him, thought for a while, aimed at the rope closest to Han Yimo's body, and began to cut with a sharp harpoon.

His hands were steady, and every cut was accurately cut on the rope.

But the rope was stronger than expected, and only a small gap was left after several cuts.

He took a quick visual inspection and found that things were a little tricky.

Although this rope will be cut sooner or later, what is most lacking now is time.

In less than a minute, Han Yimo's body will be in contact with the wall, and it will be impossible to cut the rope from behind.

"I lost it, isn't it okay?" Qiao Jiajin asked anxiously, "You are slow, you are going to kill this sausage!"

"Don't beep beep!" Officer Li snorted coldly, and then continued to increase his strength.

As Han Yimo's body got closer and closer to the wall, Officer Li's face was covered with fine sweat.

I have to say that his psychological quality is very strong. Although the air is full of tense and depressive atmosphere, he didn't even make a single mistake when using that tiny harpoon, and every knife hit the previous gap.

But seeing that Han Yimo was less than [-] centimeters away from the wall, it was already difficult for Officer Li's arm to move.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Qiao Jiajin blocked Han Yimo directly, and used his body to cushion him.In this way, although Han Yimo will be hurt prematurely, the distance between him and the wall will not change in a short time.

"Tiaozi! Quick!"

Officer Li held his breath and continued to cut. At this time, more than half of the rope had been broken, but it was still connected.

Han Yimo wailed in pain, and the harpoon pierced through his body and stabbed back into his chest fiercely with a barb. At this time, his blood had already stained his clothes, and he looked very horrifying.

"Am I going to die..." Han Yimo gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really going to die... Who wants our lives..."

"Like a man!" Officer Li said seriously, "So many people are trying to save you, don't make me cry!"

Han Yimo stopped immediately when he heard this sentence. He knew that what Police Officer Li said was right. Now that everyone is running around here, he can't drag them down.

The barb pierced deeply into Han Yimo's flesh and blood. He grunted and gritted his teeth continuously.

Seeing this, Dr. Zhao immediately picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

After all, a person may crush his teeth in extreme pain.

Everyone surrounded Han Yimo.

The short 20 seconds seemed as long as several hours, and Officer Li cut the rope without any mess.

Finally, with the last lift and fall of the knife, the tough rope was split.

At the same moment, Han Yimo and Qiao Jiajin both fell to the ground due to loss of strength.

The people around immediately stepped forward to support the two of them.

It looks like Han Yimo saved his life.

Dr. Zhao immediately pulled Han Yimo aside and began to check his wound.At this time, the condition of his wound was no different from what he had expected, and he still needed to pull the harpoon away from the front.

Now the most difficult problem is to stop the bleeding.

Doctor Zhao thought for a long time, and finally blocked the wound near Han Yimo's harpoon with a few pieces of cloth.

"Hey, doctor, why don't you take the harpoon off for him?" Qiao Jiajin asked.

"I can't take it. If I take it, he will die." Dr. Zhao said with a serious face.

"Dead?" Qiao Jiajin was a little puzzled, and stepped forward to push Dr. Zhao, "What's the matter? We spent so much effort, but you didn't save him?"

"I was saving him!" Dr. Zhao shook off Qiao Jiajin's hand impatiently, "To put it bluntly, he can only survive if the harpoon stays on him."

"Why?" Xiao Ran on the side couldn't help asking.

"If the harpoon is removed, there will only be a bleeding wound left on his body, and death is only a matter of time." Dr. Zhao replied calmly, "Now that the harpoon is left, he will be in great pain, but at least he won't die." You'll die from bleeding, and it won't take long for those little wounds to temporarily stop bleeding because the blood clots."