The answer was right here.
That deadly countdown had finally slowed to the utmost limit at this moment, freezing on the final ten seconds.
Thud!
Two severed legs naturally fell from his back, smashing onto the horrifyingly long trail of blood.
Meng Jiping's leg stumps were already a mangled mess of flesh and blood. The stark white bone and sticky tissue were enough to make one's heart tremble and scalp go numb.
But fortunately, this innocent man, punished for laziness because of his diligence, was finally able to stop at the final moment between life and death. He could rest now.
The instant the countdown stopped, all strength left his body, and he completely fainted.
At the same time, Tong Guan's soul-transmigration experience came to an end. He returned to his free perspective, once again becoming the invisible man in the room whom no one could detect.
Li Guanqi and Yao Li hurried forward, not daring to move him recklessly. They could only cautiously check his breathing.
Meng Jiping's breathing was exceedingly weak, but thankfully relatively steady, with no signs of sudden cessation. His injuries were severe enough to leave him utterly crippled, but he had ultimately held onto his life.
Yao Li quickly took out her medical kit. She first applied medicine to the two deep wounds, then used tourniquets and bandages to dress them.
Basic treatment could not keep Meng Jiping alive, but it should buy him some time. If they could end this entire event quickly enough, he still had a good chance of surviving.
The sin artifacts from the Tenth Supervision Event came with no cost, but after such a long event, all kinds of sin artifacts had already been used up.
Li Guanqi had no way to restore his legs either. They could only wait