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Abigail's Second Life novel Chapter 761

The sound above her head didn't stop.

Abigail's emotions tensed up. During that long silence, her vision cleared up.

She noticed Martin's clothes were soaked in blood, while Andrew appeared pale as he leaned against the side. Blood continued to flow steadily from his shoulder and face.

Abigail reached out and touched his head. Upon confirming it was just a graze from a bullet, she quietly took off her bag to retrieve some disinfectant, anesthesia, bandages, and hemostatic drugs.

Martin looked at her, and a smile appeared on his lips. He was surprised at how well-prepared she was.

She first cleaned the wound on Andrew's head and then stitched it up. Being a designer, she was skilled at sewing.

After applying the hemostatic drug, she removed the bullet from Andrew's wound.

She was prepared for the worst from the beginning, so she had everything ready.

After removing the bullet and stitching up the wound, she moved to Martin's side. She reached out and touched his heart. Then, she looked at where the bullet had lodged itself. She murmured, "It didn't hit any vital organs."

Martin nodded.

Abigail administered anesthesia to him.

Soon, he passed out. She immediately removed the bullet, disinfected the wound, and stitched it up. It was all done in one go.

After completing all of this, she was exhausted, but she didn't stop.

The basement was large, and this was just a corner of it.

Abigail searched the basement for a long time with Larry and found a generator, but it seemed to be useless.

Soon, she spotted a pipe opening that was tightly sealed by an iron gate, but it looked difficult to open due to rust.

She thought about the chemical liquids that Martin carried with him, so she retracted her steps.

He carried a lot of chemical sprays with him, and all were large-sized cans. So, it was no wonder he felt so tired helping Andrew.

What was the difference between carrying a bunch of mineral water?

She took a green spray, went to the pipeline entrance, and sprayed it on top.

After spraying, she quickly stepped back.

Gradually, the rust corroded.

After the rust corroded, she found a leather glove to open the pipeline door.

Soon, the glove was corroded, and her palm felt a piercing pain, but she didn't stop.

With a dull thud, she opened the pipeline door.

It was dark inside the pipeline, with a smell of decay mixed with rust, but she could feel a slight breeze.

So, it's highly likely that the pipeline connects to the outside, she mused.

Considering that the basement was sealed, this pipe should be for ventilation. Otherwise, the people inside would suffocate.

As Abigail thought to herself, a smile crept onto her lips. As long as I can find a way out and get Martin and Andrew to the hospital, they'll be safe.

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