The monitor was a man of twenty-seven, with a slightly resolute face. He was about to follow the recruit's knowledge and guidance, but suddenly found a scarlet object lying on his naked neck.

"Wait, don't move, there are mosquitoes!"

The monitor said in a hurry, indicating that the recruits would not move.

"Damn, this mosquito is not small!"

The monitor scolded, did not immediately take the mosquito down, but stretched out his finger to draw up.

"Your blood is so fragrant. This mosquito is almost half as long as my finger!"

The squad leader waved his finger in front of the recruits.

"Ah! Ben, monitor, get it down quickly

The recruits were obviously flustered. When they heard that the mosquito was so big, they burst into tears.

"What's the hurry?" The monitor glared at the recruits.

"When I was a recruit, let alone mosquitoes, even if the mouse got into the crotch, and the monitor didn't give orders, who dares to move!"

But after all, the squad leader slapped the mosquito on the neck of the recruits and exploded it!

"Bo!

The clear voice pierced their ears.

"You see."

The monitor then stretched out his palm. In the palm of his hand, a half finger long mosquito body was flattened, and the long mouth needle was bent. Almost half of his palm was stained red with blood!

"Ah, why do I suck so much? How much meat do I have to eat to make it up?"

A twinkle of heartache 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 turbid bottom of the lake. Under the water that they could not see clearly, a dark blue thing immediately surrounded the mosquito's corpse. In the blink of an eye, the blood around the mosquito's corpse had been sucked clean, leaving only the mosquito's withered corpse and sinking into the bottom of the lake.

"Alas! Monitor, why am I so itchy? "

A moment later, the recruits blushed a little, boasted their rifles on their shoulders, and stretched out their fingers to grasp the bulge on their necks.

"Is it not itchy to be bitten by a mosquito? Don't grab it. It'll be fine in a minute. "

The monitor shook his head disapprovingly, but suddenly felt that his hand, which was dyed red with blood, was also itchy.

"What kind of mosquito is this? Is it so poisonous

Monitor some doubts, slowly raised his arm, looking at the palm.

"This, this, how swollen!"

Monitor some surprised roared two throat, saw his hand stained with blood, has almost swollen into pig feet.

"What's the matter?"

When their roar reached Wang Yi's ears, Lao Duan immediately got up and went to them.

"Duan, Duan veteran, we're OK."

The monitor is just a junior sergeant. Seeing Lao Duan coming, he quickly shrinks his swollen hand behind his back. When he sees that Lao Duan doesn't speak well, how dare he tell Lao Duan about his situation.

This is the soldier. If there is anything wrong, he would rather stand by himself than cause trouble to the organization. Moreover, in the eyes of this monitor, he is just bitten by a mosquito, which is nothing at all.

"Old soldier, my neck itches!"

But the recruit didn't care about it. When he saw the old Duan coming, he pointed to his neck immediately.

"Well, how can it be done?"

Old Duan's eyes flashed a look of surprise. He saw that the new soldier's neck was bulging at the speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, he was about to catch up with the size of his fist, and it was still purple and blue.

"I, i... Huhu..."

The recruits spoke intermittently, and their chests were full of ups and downs.

"You say, what's the matter!"

Lao Duan's eyes glared and looked at the submissive monitor.

"Mosquito, mosquito, bitten by a mosquito." The monitor said, slowly pulling out the swollen arm from behind.

"Nonsense!"

Old Duan scolded angrily.

"What a big thing, why didn't you tell me earlier, mosquito carcasses?"

"Throw it, throw it down."

The monitor stretched out his arm, which was almost swollen into radishes, pointing to the muddy lake.

"Well? That was not the case just now. "

The keen old Duan immediately discovered the anomaly of the lake.

"Come here and take care of the new soldier."

Old Duan Chongyuan waved his hand, saw two health workers carrying a medical box quickly ran over, and then pointed to the monitor.

"Come with me and go to the Brigadier and explain the situation clearly."

"Yes

The monitor agreed and leaned his radish like palm on the corner of his eyebrow, which made Lao Duan shake his head.

This is such a big situation, everyone on the table has already noticed, in addition to Xiao Shuang still holding the rice bowl in front of the lunch meat hard.

"Brigadier, the men are here."

Lao Duan pulls the monitor to Cai Mingguo.

"What's the matter? Why are your hands so swollen?"

Cai Ming's eyebrows are wrinkled. I'm afraid Lao Duan is much worse than Cai Ming's in terms of real dignity.

In front of the brigade commander, the squad leader did not dare to hide anything, and immediately reported what had just happened truthfully. He just grinned from time to time and told about his situation at this time.

"Wait! Do you mean that it's only after you've patted a mosquito and infected it with blood that you've become like this? "

Wang Yi repeated this sentence again, his eyes fixed on the painful monitor.

"Hiss~

"Yes, it's swollen after killing mosquitoes."

At this time, the monitor was already in great pain, leaving sweat on his forehead and bulging out one by one.

"It should be insect bite dermatitis. If there is chlorpheniramine, it doesn't matter if you give it to him."

After all, Dr. Shen is a doctor. The first thing she thinks about is treatment. But this time, she is doomed to be wrong.

"No! You can describe that mosquito again

Wang Yi's face was a little gloomy and interrupted doctor Shen.

"That's it. It's half the length of my finger. It's blood red. It's nothing special. It's bigger."

The monitor endured the pain to finish saying this, and his consciousness became a little vague. He stood in front of the crowd and twisted, as if he had forgotten his military identity.

"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 cyan black!"

Wang Yi suddenly got up with a worried face.

"What's the matter, Wang?"

Seeing Wang Yi's expression, Cai Mingguo and others could not sit down and all stood up. They may not be as familiar with the end of the world as Wang Yi, but they were not stupid and felt the abnormality.

"Knife, alcohol!"

Wang Yi suddenly roared anxiously.

"What do you want those for?" Dr. Shen was puzzled.

"Amputate him, he will die later!"

Wang Yi pointed to the monitor who had fallen to the ground and said in a deep voice.

"Amputation! Is it too serious? "

Cai Mingguo hesitated. After all, this man was his soldier, and he was just bitten by a mosquito. Although the mosquito may be a little big, it would not endanger his life.