Qi Xia's expression was a bit difficult. He had just tried it out and found that the barbs on the harpoon were very delicate, making it difficult to remove from the body.

Looking at the gushing blood, Qi Xia felt a trance.

Did they really die?

Do dead people... also get injured?

Qi Xia calmed his mind. Now was not the time to think about this question, but to cut the rope immediately.

Now all the harpoons were slowly retracting. How could he cut his rope with another harpoon?

The only thing that could be determined was that when all the ropes were retracted into the wall, the harpoons would all disappear, and Han Yimo would die.

"We need to find a way to get a harpoon... but how..." Qi Xia frowned and quickly looked around.

He could only take another gamble.

He picked up two slowly retreating harpoons from the ground and quickly tied their ropes together, making a knot.

"Hey! Stop surrounding Han Yimo." Qi Xia spoke, "Do what I did! We need to at least leave one harpoon."

Lin Qin instantly understood his meaning and also found two harpoons, tying them neatly.

But the knot she made had a strange shape that Qi Xia had never seen before.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about it and could only focus on the two harpoons in front of him.

As the ropes continued to shrink, the two ropes were tightly pulling together.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before one of the ropes broke, leaving one behind.

Qi Xia slowly stepped back. The two ropes were making a terrifying sound under the immense tension. If his guess was correct, the rope that broke under this huge pull could possibly injure someone.

Sure enough, the next second, one of the ropes made a loud noise and broke.

The other rope, along with the harpoon, danced in the air without any rules for a few moments before fiercely slamming onto the ground, leaving a deep mark.

It can be hard to make great work when its stolen from "pawread.com".

Qi Xia ran forward, wanting to untie the broken rope before the harpoon retracted into the wall.

But at this moment, he found that the two ropes tied together had completely deformed due to the immense tension, let alone untying the rope, it was difficult to even recognize the shape of the rope.

"I'm done!" Lin Qin shouted from not far away, "Whoever is strong, quickly go help cut the rope for the writer."

"Done?"

Qi Xia turned around and found that Lin Qin had tied the knot very cleverly, and it automatically separated when the rope broke.

Officer Li hadn't even finished tying the initial knot, but when he heard this, he quickly put down the harpoon in his hand and said, "I'll go cut it, give it to me!"

After receiving the harpoon, Officer Li hurriedly rushed over and arrived behind Han Yimo just as he was about to be pulled towards the wall.

Fortunately, the harpoon in his hand looked sharp, but the tip also had a small blade, enough to be used as a small knife.

Qiao Jiajin also stepped forward to help, although Qi Xia had already come up with a solution, Han Yimo was already less than half a meter away from the wall.

The tearing pain made it impossible for Han Yimo to resist. He could only slowly retreat with the rope, otherwise, the barb in front of his chest would make him suffer.

Officer Li grabbed the rope behind him and, after a brief thought, aimed at the rope closest to Han Yimo's body and began cutting with the sharp harpoon.

His hand was steady, and every cut accurately landed on the rope.

But the rope was harder than imagined. After several cuts, only small gaps were left.

He quickly estimated the situation and found it a bit tricky.

Although this rope would eventually be cut, what was lacking now was time.

In less than a minute, Han Yimo's body would come into contact with the wall, and it would be impossible to cut the rope from behind.

"What the hell, is it not done yet?" Qiao Jiajin asked anxiously, "You're so slow, you're going to kill this manly man!"

"Don't babble!" Officer Li coldly shouted, then continued to exert more force.

As Han Yimo's body got closer and closer to the wall, Officer Li's face was already covered in sweat.

It must be said that his mental resilience was very strong. Although the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, he didn't make a single mistake with the small harpoon, and every cut landed on the previous gap.

But as Han Yimo was less than thirty centimeters away from the wall, Officer Li's arm was already difficult to move.

Qiao Jiajin acted quickly and directly stood behind Han Yimo, using his own body to shield him. This way, although Han Yimo would be injured prematurely, the distance between him and the wall would not change for a short time.

"Cop! Hurry!"

Officer Li held his breath and continued cutting. At this point, the rope was already more than halfway cut, but it was still connected.

Han Yimo kept moaning in pain. After the harpoon pierced through his body and fiercely stabbed back into his chest, his blood had already stained his clothes, looking very terrifying.

"Am I going to die..." Han Yimo gritted his teeth and said, "Am I really going to die... who wants our lives..."

"Be a man!" Officer Li said sternly, "Everyone is trying to save you, don't cry and whine!"

Upon hearing these words, Han Yimo immediately stopped crying. He knew Officer Li was right. Everyone was running around here, and he couldn't hold everyone back.

The barb deeply pierced Han Yimo's flesh, and he let out a muffled groan, constantly biting his teeth.

Dr. Zhao immediately picked up a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

After all, in extreme pain, a person might bite their own teeth.

Everyone gathered around Han Yimo.

The short twenty seconds felt as long as several hours. Officer Li cut the rope without any mistakes.

Finally, with the last swing of his hand, the tough rope was cut.

At the same time, Han Yimo and Qiao Jiajin both fell to the ground due to loss of strength.

The people around immediately rushed forward to support them.It seemed that Han Yimo had managed to hold onto his life.

Dr. Zhao immediately pulled Han Yimo aside and began to examine his wounds. The condition of his wounds was as expected, the harpoon still needed to be removed from the front.

The most pressing issue now was stopping the bleeding.

After pondering for a while, Dr. Zhao finally used a few strips of cloth to plug the wounds near the harpoon on Han Yimo.

"Hey, doctor, aren't you going to remove the harpoon from him?" Qiao Jiajin asked.

"I can't remove it, he'll die if I do," Dr. Zhao said with a serious expression.

"Die?" Qiao Jiajin was somewhat puzzled, stepping forward to push Dr. Zhao, "What are you doing? We've put in so much effort, and you're not going to save him?"

"I am saving him!" Dr. Zhao impatiently shook off Qiao Jiajin's hand, "To put it bluntly, he can only survive if the harpoon stays in his body."

"Why?" Xiao Ran couldn't help but ask from the side.

"If the harpoon is removed, all that will be left on his body is a continuously bleeding wound, death would only be a matter of time," Dr. Zhao answered calmly, "Now, if we leave the harpoon in, although he will be in unbearable pain, at least he won't die from excessive blood loss. Those minor wounds will stop bleeding temporarily due to blood clotting soon enough."