At normal temperatures, the weight of 1 litre of water is about 1 kg. The concentration of human blood is slightly higher than that of water.

In other words, to get blood weighing 1 kilogram. The amount of blood that Wei Fengci had to sacrifice should be less than 1,000 ml. While it sounds chilling down the spine, even for a game character, it's not a lethal weight.

But that's not the only problem. Due to the special construction of this machine, if Wei Fengci wanted to drip his own blood into that test tube bottle, he would have to pass through the hole that was only the size of a fist. In other words, in order to open the floodgates and bleed himself, Wei Fengci had to personally stuff his girlfriend of twenty-five years into this machine, which was not good at first glance.

The visual effect of watching yourself reach between the rapidly spinning gears while you are conscious must be quite shocking - to put it bluntly, normal people simply cannot have the courage to commit such a heroic act of self-harm. Even if you're just playing a computer game and not actually imprisoned, the lifelike computer effects are enough to make players drink a pot.

Of course, given Wei Fengci's rather heavy taste and incomparably strong character, even the tragic picture of blood flying and fingers jumping around is unlikely to constitute the decisive reason for him to retreat in front of this machine. The real problem is that, given his experience in the game, if he sticks his hand directly into the hole in that machine, he is likely to suffer some special punishment - maybe his right hand is crippled, maybe he can't attack, maybe he can't cast skills.

If it was just that he couldn't attack, it wouldn't be a fatal blow to Wei Fengci, who had lost his dream and had become a warlock. But in case he can't complete the tasks assigned by the system because he can't attack in the whole game in the future, Wei Fengci in the real world will lose his life in an extremely humiliating way......

Wei Fengci had countless thoughts in his mind, and he couldn't help but help but help his crotch and swallow his saliva. But at this moment, the sound of a countdown suddenly sounded in the room:

“119.118.117.......”

The corners of Wei Fengci's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall - I don't know when it started, the wall clock had secretly rotated on the wall.

With the sound of the countdown, the meaning of this clock is obviously not only to tell Wei Fengci so friendly.

Wei Fengci swallowed his saliva and subconsciously paced around the room, looking for all the props that could be used. The time limit of only two minutes was constantly disrupting his thinking.

On the one hand, with the last dignity of a former professional gamer, he instinctively wants to find the best solution to the game in a limited time. But on the other hand, deep down, a voice quietly reminded him: if the time limit is only two minutes, then the probability of finding the optimal solution will be almost zero, and the so-called optimal solution is likely to not exist; Just follow the rules of the game and just follow it.

But if that's how you clear the level, then what's the point of this dungeon's existence? Putting your hand into the hole in the lathe in two minutes doesn't require the slightest skill to operate, it's just a test of the player's psychological tolerance for the game's plot; In this way, the point of designing this level is to insert a 3D *** for players in two minutes.

After struggling back and forth like this in his mind for a while, 30 seconds had passed unconsciously, Wei Fengci rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, destroyed all the scenes that could be destroyed, and turned out a dry chimney made of bamboo in the corner. Wei Fengci compared it slightly, and immediately realized that the diameter of this cylinder was slightly smaller than the hole on the machine.

- It's like a straw that fits just enough into the lid of a cup.

When this association appeared in his mind, Wei Fengci immediately thought of something, and without hesitation, he grabbed the dry cigarette pipe and plunged it into the hole, and then took out the fountain pen that he had just obtained from the corner from the prop bag.

The tip of the pen can kill, and this hint is obvious enough.

Wei Fengci took a deep breath and used the tip of his pen to open his pulse, and the blood flowed out, dripping into the chimney, all the way down to the depths of another hole. The blood in the vial began to rise slowly.

The sound of the time signal was still echoing in the room, and Wei Fengci's mood was much soothed. So much so that looking at the blood bubbling into the test tube bottle, I even felt a little comfortable.

80 sec ...... 90ml…… 70 seconds ...... 180ml……

Wei Fengci soothed the muscles in his hands, watched the blood flow out of his wounds, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart: the way he enjoyed it at the moment must not be like cutting his pulse in front of a killing machine to bleed, but ending the constipation that had been going on for many days.

Suddenly, his brow twitched slightly, and he lowered his head and looked at the test tube under his wrist.

60 seconds...... 250ml……

His pleasant expression froze on his face, and then changed into a rather complex expression. Then, he smashed his mouth, revealing an embarrassed smile with an incredulous smile.

"Isn't it......"

50 seconds ...... 330ml……

There is no problem with the vial, and there is no danger to the life of the avatar.

The trouble Wei Fengci encountered was that he seemed to overestimate the speed of his own blood.

Wei Fengci, who had cut the blood vessels in his wrist, never expected that his blood loss was much slower than peeing; And because people's blood pressure is not stable, even a few drops of blood that are already insufficient in flow will reduce the flow from time to time, or simply cut off the flow. Although this scene greatly demonstrates the scientific realism of the game design of "Long-cherished Wish 2", Wei Fengci at this moment does not mean to praise the game designer - the real problem he faces is how to release the remaining 600 milliliters of blood from his body in less than 50 seconds.

Even if you don't consider the loss caused by not being able to complete the quest, even if you only consider the hundreds of milliliters of blood that flowed out in vain, if you can't complete the game quest in the remaining dozens of seconds, it will undoubtedly be a real blood loss for Wei Fengci.

Wei Fengci was stunned for a moment, and immediately tensed up all over his body, and really took out his posture when he was constipated, trying to hold the blood out of his body; Helplessly, he never expected that it was much more difficult to hold blood than to hold outside, even if he used his strength to feed, the trickle did not give face at all, and he didn't see much bigger.

Not only that, but the sound of the countdown is also quite good at creating the atmosphere of the game. Just when Wei Fengci's eyes bulged out and the corners of his mouth twitched, the countdown voice suddenly changed its tone; The eerie tone of an octave higher sounded in Wei Fengci's ears playfully and unscrupulously.

"Dear Yasen, you have ten seconds left."