"The beaker is sealed."

Bai Ye squatted down and checked the beaker on the left side of the device.

The beaker is closed by an iron lid with a rubber film the size of a little finger in the middle of the cap.

Bill glanced at Mary, who was tapping on the door, scratched his head and asked, "Then how can I inject blood into it?" Moreover, how to collect blood is also a problem? ”

Bai Ye took out the empty syringe he had picked up from the basement from his pocket.

"You can use this."

- Your crack gives +50 Concentration Stance proficiency.

"This ......"

Bill immediately thought of something, and his face was horrified.

The one-eyed black man and the young man in the shirt looked at each other, both understanding what was meant in each other's eyes.

So the former picked up the rope used to hang the iron cage on the ground, and the latter walked briskly towards the basement.

"What are you going to do? Stay away from me, you damned Negor! ”

The one-eyed negro approached Mary, who let out a scream.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

The one-eyed black man smiled cruelly, grabbed Mary's hair, and slammed her head against the wall.

"Hey, hey! It's not ...... Well......"

Fat Bill just wanted to stop him, but after being glared at by the one-eyed black man, he was stunned for seconds, and his voice was much quieter.

The woman's head was bleeding, and she was already in a semi-comatose state, unable to even stand on her feet, and her body slid straight down against the wall.

The one-eyed black man quickly tied the woman's hands and feet with ropes, and dragged her to the side of the 'Price of Blood' device.

The young man in the shirt took three empty syringes from the basement and stuffed one of them into the fat man's hand.

"Really...... Do you really want to do this? ”

Bill asked, "Wouldn't that be too cruel?" ”

As he spoke, the one-eyed black man ignored the other man's screams, and pricked a needle into Mary's arm, drawing a needle full of blood.

"Less nonsense, there's no time."

The young man turned back and urged, followed by a syringe in Mary's other arm.

"But...... But ......"

Bill was sweating profusely, holding the needle with trembling hands, and looked at Bai Ye with a look for help.

"We might be able to replace the blood with other fluids."

"There's surveillance up there, and there's someone watching here."

Bai Ye pointed to the monitor on the stairs, then stepped forward, and a needle tube pierced Mary's thigh, drawing out a tube full of blood.

"Hurry up."

He inserted the syringe through a small rubber hole in the iron cap and drained the blood from the syringe.

A syringe can only draw 10ml of blood at a time, while the beaker needs to be filled with 1000ml of blood, which means that the four people have to stick needles in Mary 100 times and complete 100 blood draws.

There are about 5 minutes left in the countdown, and each person must complete 20 blood draws within 5 minutes.

"Falk squid! You bastards, let me go! ”

Mary on the ground let out a hoarse howl and struggled with all her strength, but her hands and feet were firmly bound by the rope, and it was impossible to break free.

The three men remained indifferent, and kept plunging needles into her bare skin, pumping a tube of blood, pricking it again, and pumping it again......

"Please, please let me go, I know it's wrong, ah!"

Mary's attitude quickly softened, and she began to beg the three men for mercy.

Gradually, the blood in the beaker gradually filled, and it looked like it had accumulated about five or six hundred milliliters, but there were less than two minutes left in the countdown.

'It's too late. ’

Bai Ye estimated the progress.

The three of them alone could not complete a 500ml blood draw in about 1 minute.

After the fat man Bill symbolically drew two tubes of blood at the beginning, he claimed that he could not bear the blood, squatted on the ground, covered his forehead with his hands, and gasped for air.

Mary was powerless to struggle, her face was as white as paper, and the bare skin of her body was covered with pinholes that were uncomfortable enough to make the Secret Fear patient uncomfortable, and some of the pinholes were still oozing blood.

"Please, help me stop them......"

She reached out and grabbed Bill's ankle, making Bill her last hope.

But as if stung by a bee, Bill bounced off the ground and fled in panic.

The countdown entered the final 20 seconds.

The beaker was still missing more than 200 milliliters, and the soldering iron on the right was only about ten millimeters away from the antidote.

'Failed. ’

Bai Ye simply gave up the operation at hand.

The other two are still busy persevering.

Countdown: 10, 9, 8...... 3、2、1！

Syllable!

The antidote was crushed by a soldering iron, and the liquid flowed to the ground.

"Fack!"

The one-eyed black man angrily threw away the needle in his hand.

The young man in the shirt arched his body and coughed incessantly, coughing up the blood of his hand, and the toxins in his body had begun to spread.

No one cared whether Mary lived or died, she lay on the ground bloodless, her lips trembling and her breath trembling.

……

Gada!

As the countdown stopped, a door to a room in the house opened automatically.

"In ...... Upstairs? ”

The fat man Bill shuddered, and when he looked at Bai Ye and the others, his eyes were full of fear.

The one-eyed black man was the first to go upstairs, and the young man in the shirt stopped coughing and followed suit.

Bai Ye was not in a hurry to go upstairs, he first passed through the entrance on the left side and entered the room behind the entrance.

This appears to be the kitchen of the house, littered with worn-out chairs and tables.

At the innermost end there was a white iron door, with iron chains wrapped around it, and a large lock hung on it.

'This should be an escape door, right?' ’

He had inspected the double door of the antechamber, and not only did it need a key to unlock it, but even the outside of the door was sealed with iron bars, just like the words written on the door—this road was impassable.

The other windows were sealed with masonry, and there were no other doors on the first floor, and this locked iron door was supposed to be an escape point.

"I've checked it all here, and I haven't found the key to unlock it."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Bai Ye.

Fat Bill didn't know when he approached two meters behind Bai Ye, and kindly reminded Bai Ye.

I didn't notice anything when he came over? ’

Bai Ye's senses are very acute, and he can listen to voices in the dark environment, and it is impossible for someone to approach from behind without noticing.

"Keys? No, I didn't look for the keys again, just to get to know the surroundings. ”

"That'...... What about Mary? ”

Bill hesitated to ask Bai Ye for advice: "Do you just let it go?" ”

"If you can't look at it, you can give her a relief."

"No, I wouldn't dare to kill!"

Bill immediately shook his hand in panic.

"Then don't be nosy."

While speaking, Bai Ye and Bill returned to the front hall.

‘？ ’

He noticed that Mary on the floor seemed to be rolling over, and was lying on her side.

On its bare back, between the two shoulder blades, is a jigsaw puzzle-like tattoo.

……