Zhang Guangmu's ruthlessness left everyone present dumbfounded.
He had actually chopped off one of his own hands!
Only now did many survivors belatedly realize that Zhang Guangmu had asked Jiang Ling to disinfect the fire axe precisely so he could perform a "self-amputation," hoping to stop himself from mutating into a living corpse this way!
At that thought, everyone's breathing quickened, their hearts pounding wildly. They felt that Zhang Guangmu might have found a way to counter living corpses.
In the future, they would not need to be as wary when facing living corpses.
That said, even if an ordinary person made up their mind, they could never be as decisive as Zhang Guangmu.
Was he really chopping off his own hand?
It was practically as if he were hacking off an enemy's claw!
Seeing the color drain from Zhang Guangmu's face in an instant, leaving it as pale as gold foil, and seeing him tremble faintly all over from the pain, then looking at the left hand that had been severed from his body, the survivors could not help drawing in sharp breaths.
Anyone with even a little self-awareness knew they could never be as ruthless toward themselves as Zhang Guangmu.
After severing one hand, Zhang Guangmu's combat ability and survival ability would both be greatly reduced. His chances of dying when he encountered danger later would rise dramatically.
Jiang Ling immediately fetched the team's medical supplies and began staunching Zhang Guangmu's bleeding.
The young girl was extremely nervous. As she staunched the bleeding, applied medicine, and bandaged him, she softly asked in a trembling, tearful voice whether she had used too much force.
"Of course it hurts, but it's fine. I can bear it."
Zhang Guangmu wore an expression that said it was "no big deal," acting as