The para-personality withdrew its palm, and the membrane on it reconstituted.

"I know very well about my body, there is no danger, I need some metal with higher strength now, and some... Delicious. ”

Lin Nianhua looked back at Si Youxu, both of them were a little confused, but they still left for the time being, and soon Ye Tingbai's tent was sent a large number of metal blocks, and there was a lot of food, most of which were barbecue, and it was still hot.

The deputy looked at the metal block, then at the pile of roasted meat, and without hesitation, walked up to the food and feasted on it.

The blood plague will not cause organic lesions, it will only cause blood loss, dehydration, and then crazy blood transfusions and finally electrolyte imbalance, body collapse, organ failure, but the sub-personality is not particularly concerned about these complications, his control over the body is very strong, can reach the cellular level, as long as he is awake, he can easily let the body recover quickly.

But the problem is that once the balance of the membrane outside his body is broken, he will lose consciousness instantly, and he is now not only incapable of fighting, but also extremely fragile, so he has to use these iron pieces to make some protective gear for himself, and build a set of mechanical creations with polluting properties.

Let the contaminated blood be wrapped in all the inside, unable to leave the body, and release his own control, so that he can restore most of his combat power and be safer.

The blood epidemic will cause the human body to be energetic in the middle and late stages, eat a lot of food, and with the foodie attribute of the sub-personality, it is really... Like a tiger with wings, more than twenty servings of barbecue, nearly half of the volume of a person was eaten by him, and after eating these things, the membranes outside his body became more ruddy.

The deputy touched his stomach and saw the empty table, as if he was still unsatisfied, he came to the side and picked up a piece of metal, and slowly controlled the iron block to begin to deform.

The cube disintegrated into countless pieces, and a thumb-sized piece floated onto Ye Tingbai's palm and began to melt, turning into a thin alloy film, wrapping the entire hand, and then the sub-personality strengthened it into a mechanical creation.

After completing all this, the deputy personality quietly came to the previous blood pool, and now Johnson is still guarding here, seeing Ye Tingbai coming over and saying hello, I don't know when, the empty gun is in Johnson's hand again, and he may be angry about the deputy personality just now when he said that he shot him, so he took the first step to control the gun in his hand.

Ye Tingbai went straight to the blood pool, let go of the pressure control of the blood near the palm, and the control of the sub-personality was partially released, and he didn't faint, it seemed that everything was normal, and his method took effect.

Johnson: "Your gloves are a little pretty, external mechanics are not cheap, where did you get the money?" ”

The deputy gave him a blank look.

"You lied to me, you said you would invite me to dinner next time we met."

Johnson touched his head, pointing to the fence around him with a bit of a headache.

"It's not that I'm lying to you, take a look around for yourself, where can I invite you in the wilderness, and I'll do it for you?"

Alternate personality: "Why not?" ”

Johnson became interested, and looked a little happy.

"Then you wait, I'll find someone to replace me, and let you taste my powerful cooking skills today."

The deputy personality returned to the tent, his guess was confirmed, the mechanical creation has perfect resistance and amplification to the blood plague, and now Ye Tingbai's glove has no ability, it is a very, very ordinary pollution enhancement, but it can still ensure that the blood of the blood plague cannot penetrate, and it is fully soaked in blood, and the ability is increased again, and its strength is much higher than imagined.

Such important information, it seems that even Si Youxu doesn't know, this is a bit incredible, who can suppress this kind of thing to such an extent, or that no one cares about the blood epidemic at all, I always feel that there is a big problem in the middle.

According to the appearance of the gloves, Ye Tingbai covered his whole body with a layer of metal film, because the flexibility of the special reinforcement was not a problem, and it was not particularly obvious to hide under the clothes, but when the deputy personality was about to give his head a too, the main personality stopped him.

"Forget it, I don't want to be Ultraman."

Alternate personality: "Evaluate the current state, the control has returned to 85%, and the body's fighting ability has not changed, or even stronger."

This disease has really strengthened my metabolic capacity a lot, and this is already the result of my great suppression, and I currently do not see any side effects of this exuberant metabolic ability.

It's just that if I don't wrap the head, the head will become our weakness later. ”

Personality: "How weak is it, the same as before, just shoot and pass out?" ”

Alternate: "No, now that I'm controlling most of the release, this film can probably withstand the impact of a normal pistol bullet." ”

"It's not a weakness, right, who can get a shot in the head of a normal person?"

Vice-personality: "It's not cost-effective for us to exchange our control, and our skull hardness has long been able to defend against ordinary bullets, and I don't think it's worth sacrificing 15% of our ability just for appearance." ”

Ye Tingbai is also a little annoyed, but he really doesn't want to be Ultraman, standing on the street with a return rate of more than 100%, maybe he will be arrested as a psychopath.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Tingbai also compromised.

"You can get a detachable helmet and put it on as soon as you need to fight, right?"

Sub-personality: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's doable, and it doesn't affect eating." ”

The alloy film is very thin, and after a simple pollution, it has become much tougher, and now Ye Tingbai is like wearing a tight leather coat, which is a mechanical creation that has been transformed by pollution, if it is not a special weapon, it is difficult to break the defense.

After more than half an hour of such a drumming, Ye Tingbai found that there seemed to be no limit to this ability to transform mechanical creations, but the more this kind of thing without restrictions, the more terrifying it became, and you didn't know what you were paying when you used it.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps of many people outside the tent, and it was surrounded from all directions, Ye Tingbai walked out of the tent and saw dozens of soldiers wearing isolation suits with guns in their hands, and Ye Tingbai saw their nervousness through the goggles.

"Please squat, hold your head in your hands and cooperate with the quarantine work, and don't resist."

Ye Tingbai looked left and right, it was really time for these people to come, it just so happened that there was no one near his tent, and the news that he might fall down when he touched it was spread, which made some people think about him again.

Three small daggers floated up, this was still the alloy dagger that was forcibly borrowed from the officer, it was very ordinary, but it had been polluted and transformed, and now the deputy personality was extremely easy to play.