Chapter 271 The feeling of dying
Chapter 271 The feeling of dying
"Headmaster Dumbledore, where have you been? I haven't seen you since this morning."
After searching for a while in the Room of Requirement, Dumbledore finally reluctantly admitted that Zhang Qi might have been temporarily lost in time and space.
Fortunately, Ms. Ravenclaw was prepared for this.
The ring Dumbledore is wearing is the creation of Ms. Ravenclaw. If a person is lost, the ring of the person who successfully returns to modern times will automatically anchor the time node to help the other person quickly return to modern times. .
However, anchoring time points is actually very complex, so it takes some time.
In terms of time here, that's about two hours.
"Ah, Mr. Digory, I accidentally fell asleep. What time is it now?"
Dumbledore pretended to be embarrassed and smiled at Cedric.
"It's 6pm now, Professor, and the dinner has been starting for a while."
Cedric said to Dumbledore very politely.
"Ah, then why don't you go to dinner, Mr. Diggory"?
Dumbledore asked very gently.
"I was a little late helping a classmate get something from the Ravenclaw common room."
Cedric's face turned slightly red, and his eyes looked down humbly, avoiding Dumbledore's eyes.
"Ah, young people must always have some vitality."
Dumbledore smiled, knowing full well that he didn't ask any questions.
"By the way, Professor Dumbledore, the Greengrass sisters woke up at noon today. Madam Pomfrey checked them carefully. There is nothing wrong at the moment. They are eating in the auditorium now."
At this moment, Cedric suddenly remembered something important and quickly said to Dumbledore.
"Huh? Poppy is usually very strict about students' health. Why did she release the patient so easily today? This is not her style."
Dumbledore asked a little strangely.
"Uh, please listen to me slowly."
Cedric scratched his head and then continued:
"Just this afternoon, Madam Zirol came. She persuaded Madam Pomfrey to let the two of them be discharged successfully. Now she should be talking to Professor Snape."
"Moreover, Mr. Zirol seems to have disappeared. He was absent from Slytherin's Potions class today. Professor Snape looked for him anxiously, but in the end he was not found."
Cedric said matter-of-factly.
"I see".
Dumbledore listened to Cedric's story and then sighed softly.
"Let's go to the auditorium to eat first, kid, you can't go hungry at this age."
Dumbledore suggested, and the two walked towards the auditorium together.
"Dumbledore! Where have you been all day today"?
Just when the old man entered the auditorium, Professor McGonagall, wearing a dark green robe, rushed over and asked in a slightly reproachful tone.
"Calm down, Minerva."
Dumbledore said in a very calm voice.
Valley"I have some very important things to do today."
"Compared with your more important matters, I want to know where my son is"?
At the front of the Slytherin table, Hekmadia stood up and walked towards this side.
"Ah, please don't worry, Ms. Zirol, there is a slight deviation in the transmission time. Your son...ah, he will be back soon."
Dumbledore looked down at the crazily shining ring on his finger and said in surprise.
"thump"!
There was a sudden explosion in the air, and then a figure lying on its side appeared out of thin air and slammed to the ground, letting out a painful but very subtle groan.
Hekmadia, who was closest to the man who hit the ground, sniffed and smelled a very familiar smell, and then his expression became serious.
It was the smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with blood.
Zhang Qi was shot.
…………
The pain spread in the closed chest, as if someone had poked a hollow iron pipe from his back and poured pepper water into it from the other end of the pipe.
The pain was like the flames of hell, slowly devouring him.
The chest seemed to be burning, and Zhang Qi instinctively felt that it was difficult to breathe. However, when he opened his mouth, he could only spit out some blood foam, and very little air was introduced into the lungs through the trachea.
Even though the physique given to him by dragon blood is completely different from ordinary people, even though his muscle density is several times that of ordinary people, even though the windbreaker has the ability to withstand a pistol bullet at close range...
However, the 6.5mm Tomosaka bullet has always been known for its high penetration. The warhead finally passed through the body armor and plunged into the strong flesh.
The bullet that had just penetrated from below the right shoulder, penetrated the windbreaker with a certain bulletproof effect, penetrated the lungs, and then got stuck in the ribs at the front end.bullet
In the process of penetrating the body, a huge cavity effect was created, resulting in very serious bleeding.
Gas was rushing into the chest through the bullet hole, compressing the right lung that needed room to expand.
At the same time, the damaged blood vessels are also bleeding continuously, pouring fresh blood directly into the lungs and trachea.
According to battlefield rescue guidelines, the first priority now is to temporarily block the bullet holes with your hands after confirming that the bullet has not penetrated, temporarily reducing the imbalance of air pressure in the chest, and then helping the wounded person sit up and help the wounded person breathe.
However, Zhang Qi's bullet hole was behind his back. No matter how powerful a person was, it was impossible to reach behind his back to cover the wound in this situation.
"thump"!
Zhang Qi suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness at this time. Before his brain, which had become a little confused due to the loss, could react, he had a close contact with the ground.
"Child! What's wrong with you"!
In his hazy vision, Zhang Qi saw several very familiar but somewhat unclear figures running towards him.
So, Zhang Qi struggled to lift his arm, which was already numb due to blood loss, dipped in his own blood, and wrote the words 6.5mm on the ground with all his strength.
Then, large black spots began to appear in Zhang Qi's field of vision, and then those black spots slowly connected together, completely blocking the field of vision.
His consciousness continued to fade away as if falling from a height toward the abyss, and external stimulation had less and less effect on him.
Finally, due to the combination of blood loss and suffocation of the lungs, Zhang Qi fainted as darkness filled his field of vision.
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