Chapter Eighty-Seven: Brain-Dead......
"Your situation is not optimistic!" The Soul Chaser of the Underworld stood in front of the window, looking at the remnant sun in the west, and said with some solemnity.
"Not optimistic?" Tatami looked at the back of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld with some confusion.
Immortal Soul Chase turned around and came to Tatami's side, nodding Tatami's head slightly.
"Hmm" Tatami felt that the Soul Chaser of the Underworld was not pointed with his fingers, but with a sword inserted into it.
"Your brain damage is extremely serious, if you are an ordinary person, let alone wake up, I am afraid that you will have died on the spot, and even if you don't die, you will become a vegetative person." Stygian Soul Chaser put his hand on Tatami's forehead and said, "But nothing happened to you, just a headache, which can't be described as a miracle, only a miracle." ”
"My brain" Tatami listened to the words of the Soul Chaser of the Underworld, and a cold sweat began to appear on his head.
"Your symptoms should be related to your abilities."
"What am I capable of?" Tatami looked at the Soul Chaser of the Underworld with some confusion.
"That's right, this is the result I calculated specifically from the treemap designer." Immortal Soul took out a piece of paper full of words from the document bag he was carrying, and said. "After calculation, the capacity of the humanoid library can only last for a maximum of thirty minutes, and it can only draw a maximum of two lifeforms in a day."
"Once this amount is exceeded, the consequences of the humanoid library" said the Underworld Soul Chaser, and suddenly stopped. "What will happen?" Because it was about his own ability, Tatami asked the Soul Chaser in the Underworld in great anxiety.
"Unknown!" The Soul Chaser of the Underworld said an answer that was not an answer, "It is possible to become a vegetative person, it is possible to become a fool, and it is possible to explode your brain and lose your life!" ”
"However, I did only draw two today, and I have drawn two people before, but there has never been a similar situation." Tatami recalled, "Could it be because of the core that was swallowed by the first machine?" ”
"The first machine? Is it the purple giant? Stygian Soul sat down on a chair next to the hospital bed and said, "Do you think that purple giant can only be considered an ordinary lifeform?" ”
"What do you mean?"
"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that the existence of the first machine in your mouth is equivalent to twice or even more times that of ordinary lifeforms, so you will be in the current situation, although the brain has not exploded, it is not far from exploding."
Tatami was silent, I'm afraid that what the Soul Chaser said was right, because when he was in the body of the first machine, he didn't feel the slightest pain at all, even if he swallowed the core of the fantasy beast, he didn't feel that feeling, but after returning to his body, he immediately felt the torturous pain.
"It's very simple to find out why." Stygian Soul looked at Tatami, took a pen from his pocket, and handed it to Tatami.
Swallowing her headache, Tatami sat up slowly, and took the pen from the Soul Chaser.
"Try to use your abilities, and everything will be clear, now you can draw a random thing on the quilt."
Tatami looked at the pen in his hand and trembled as he drew the walnuts on the table on the white quilt.
After glancing up at the Soul Chaser and seeing the other nod, Tatami put his hand on the quilt and tried to use the ability.
"Ah!!!h
The walnut didn't come out, the familiar pain swept through his entire brain, Tatami held his head tightly, curled up on the hospital bed, screaming loudly, the needle in his hand had fallen off under his movements.
"Tatamy!" The Soul Chaser of the Underworld scrambled up, and there was something that seemed to be a band-aid in his hand, and a handful of it was attached to Tatami's forehead.
After a long while, Tatami stopped screaming, his face was pale, he was panting heavily, his clothes were wet with sweat, and his whole person looked very weak.
"It seems that it's indeed because of this, you should be overusing your ability, I advise you not to use your ability recently, and wait until your brain is fully recovered before using your ability, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!" The Soul Chaser looked at Tatami's appearance, put away the infusion tube that was detached from Tatammy's side, and stood beside him and said.
Tatami didn't speak, just lowered his head, gasping for breath, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking.
Seeing that Tatami ignored him, the Soul Chaser sighed, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket that looked like a band-aid he had just put on Tatammy's head, and handed them to Tatami, "This is a painkiller patch I developed, if you really can't help it, you can use this, but I advise you not to use it"
The door slammed shut, and Tatami leaned back on the hospital bed, covering her forehead with one hand and holding the painkiller patch in the other, just gasping for breath, not knowing what she was thinking.
Outside the door, the Soul Chaser closed the door, glanced at the ward next to him with some crypticity, and turned to leave.
Not long after the Soul Chaser left, there was a ripple on the door of the next ward, and a girl in a hospital gown walked out of the door, her hand clenched into a fist, and a tear slipped down her face and dripped onto her fist.
"Chief, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you go, I'm sorry"
In the hospital room, Tatami lay back on the bed, with the painkiller patch she had given her before Soul Chase in the Underworld, and her supple blonde hair casually draped over the bed.
If he chases the soul of the underworld, he understands that as long as he uses his ability, he will be in danger of threatening his life, which means that he will no longer be able to use his ability in the near future.
"Now I'm a useless waster"
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In the damp and smelly sewers, the sewage flows slowly and rattles.
"Squeak"
A rat emerges from the side, as if looking for food.
A burst of aroma wafted by, and the mouse's eyes suddenly lit up, and he followed the aroma and crawled over.
The scent came from a crack in the wall, and the rat-man stood up, looked at the wall in front of him suspiciously, and then crawled over.
"Uhhh
As soon as the mouse approached the wall, a strange symbol suddenly lit up on the wall, and a fireball appeared out of thin air in front of the symbol and rushed towards the mouse.
The rat was instantly burned to ashes by the hot fireball.
On the other side of the wall is a small room, and in the center of the room, there is a table with two plates of ordinary side dishes.
"Shenyue, the trap we laid just now was touched, don't you want to take a look?" Fukaya looked at Shenyue, who was sipping red wine in front of him, and asked with some doubts.
"It doesn't matter, it must be those damn stinky rats again, I've seen five dead rats this week, so I won't go to see them, it will affect my desire to taste wine." Shenyue listened to Fukaya's words, unmoved, shook the goblet in his hand and complained, "I've been in this sewer for several days, and the inventory is almost gone, so it seems that I need to find an opportunity to get some." ”
"Can't you do without wine?" Fukaya looked at Shenyue's appearance, frowned and said.
"Of course!" Shenyue stretched her body and said intoxicatedly, "You don't understand the charm of red wine, you only hold that cigarette containing a lot of nicotine every day, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke, what's the point?" ”
"Just like I don't know how to taste red wine, you pink-haired man who can't smoke won't understand the charm of cigarettes."
Shenyue listened to Fukaya's words, her eyes narrowed, and she picked up the goblet and drank the red wine.
"Flaming Red Lips!"
The mellow sake turned into flames in Kamitsuki's mouth and flew to the deep valley.
Fukaya expertly jumped to the side, and the flames struck the bench on which Fukaya was sitting, burning it to ashes.
"You bastard! The next time you dare to talk about my hair, it won't be as simple as flaming red lips! Shenyue gritted her teeth and looked at Fukaya and scolded.
"I know," Fukaya waved the dust from the chair on the ground to the corner of the wall, and sat down again.
And in the corner, a thick layer of ash has piled up
"Speaking of going outside, I recently got a new piece of information." Fukaya sat down in a new chair, lit a cigarette and said.
"What information?" Shenyue poured herself red wine again, took a sip and asked.
"Recently, our old colleagues have come to the school city" The corners of Fukaya's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a secret smile.
"Old colleagues?" Listening to Fukaya's words, Shenyue became interested, "Which old colleague?" ”
"Alchemist Oreos Isad!"
"That guy," Kamitsuki showed a mysterious smile on her face, "Fukaya, when it comes to old colleagues, I suddenly have an idea. ”
"Idea? What's the idea? ”
"If you don't inject us with new blood, how about we go find help?" Shenyue looked at the red wine in the cup that looked like blood, and said with some excitement.
"What do you mean?"
"Oreos, that guy probably wouldn't refuse a cooperation that only has benefits and no harm."
"Do you think that arrogant guy will be in the company of us so-called scavengers?" Fukaya looked at Kamitsuki, who was a little excited in front of him, and asked.
"Leave everything to me, he will agree, he will!"
The red wine in the goblet reflected Shenyue's confident face.
The school city is going to be lively.
PS: OK, let's not discuss my brother's affairs, if I discuss my brother again, my brother will go crazy, and the bear children should be damned! Relatives' bear children took away my notebook and hand-drawn tablet, I don't know if I can return it completely, said that I will send it back in November, but there is no news yet, what am I going to ask for? Or do you want it? Sure enough, let's go and ask for it! If it weren't for his pitiful appearance, the ghost would have lent it to him!