However, at this moment, the other three fellows could no longer hold on, their breaths swift and faces dark as ink.
Just as Su Jiameng had judged earlier, their injuries were too severe, the toxins in their bodies had long spread throughout and entered the internal organs. If there were advanced medical instruments and skilled physicians at this moment, they might be able to save a life, but in this place lurking with Insect Race and killing intent at every corner, there's only a dead end, no way to bring them back, she couldn't save them.
"I can't save you, but I can help you find relief sooner." She drew out a knife and said in interstellar common language, "If you wish, just close your eyes, the pain will end soon. If you don't wish, I won't force you."
Life or death? This question is the same for many creatures, why choose death when you can live?
