Chapter 54: I'm Not a Devil Either
"Shhhh
After sealing the taxi driver, Xia Ren couldn't hold on any longer, gasped, and almost fell to his knees.
The two long wounds on his chest seemed to be corroded by something, and there was a burning pain.
He lifted his clothes up, checked the injury with the help of the bright light of his mobile phone, and found that the wound was not deep, but only cut the skin, revealing a little muscle tissue, but on both sides of the wound, some black lines appeared.
Xia Ren frowned and looked at the outpatient building not far away, a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, but then he put down his clothes and walked out of the hospital.
"This is not an ordinary injury, the ability of the second-class infected person is definitely not as simple as growing nails, there is a high probability that there are other things attached to it, if you let the doctor deal with it, I am afraid that the other party will be contaminated."
He casually flagged down a taxi and got in.
Before the car started, the driver saw that his chest was full of blood through the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help but be a little scared: "This passenger, next to the hospital, I think, it's better for you to find a doctor." ”
"I just came out of the hospital, and the blood is someone else's, you don't have to worry."
Xia Ren explained casually, and regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, he urged: "Go to Jingwan Community, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”
Hearing this, the driver didn't say anything more, but drove much faster than before.
The community is relatively old, many street lamps have been damaged, and there is no property to repair, Xia Ren covered his chest with his hands, returned home in the dark, and as soon as he entered the door, he fell to the floor.
The burning heat from the wound intensified, and he felt his consciousness begin to blur if it was because of the pain.
Xia Ren didn't dare to delay, and tore open his shirt along the tear, revealing his blood-stained chest.
The worst thing happened, under the white light, the two wounds were densely covered with dark purple lines, extending like fine spider webs, and already occupied half of his chest.
Xia Ren took his clothes to wipe off the blood stains covering them, and found that the shape of the lines was not like capillaries, but more like some kind of text that humans could not understand.
It stands to reason that such a shallow injury should have begun to heal in the past half an hour, but the scarlet blood is still seeping out of the wound, and there is no sign of coagulation and scabbing.
"This is not an ordinary injury, Shen Hua's nails are strongly contaminated, if I can't find a way to control the injury, I will most likely die from excessive blood loss!"
He remembered the anti-pollution liquid, since the wound was caused by pollution, then the potion exchanged by the system would definitely work.
He chose to exchange the reward for sealing Shen Hua for two hundred achievement points, and after spending a hundred in the store, he successfully exchanged it for a bottle of liquid with a faint green fluorescence.
After such a long time, his pollution level has also risen from 28/100 to 30/100, and there are a total of three drops in a bottle of anti-pollution liquid, and he is not stingy, and all of them are poured on the wound.
As the anti-pollution liquid came into contact with the wound, the dark purple lines that spread out seemed to be alive, and they quickly retracted, and the diffusion range was much smaller all of a sudden.
Soon the wound stopped bleeding and the burning pain disappeared, but the purple lines remained, clinging firmly to the wound, looking like a tattoo with a violent aesthetic.
Xia Ren got up from the floor, just in case, he checked his status, and when he saw the pollution value column, he was a little incredulous.
"What's going on, I've obviously used a bottle of anti-pollution liquid, why is the pollution value still 30/100, and it hasn't dropped at all?"
Sensing that the problem was a little troublesome, he hurriedly asked the system, but got this cold reply:
[The first-level anti-pollution is only effective for the first-level pollution, and the host pollution degree has reached the second-level, please use the second-level anti-pollution solution to correct it.] 】
"How could it be ......?"
The second-level anti-pollution liquid costs 700 achievement points, what does he exchange it for?
"Why didn't you remind me before!"
The system did not answer this time.
Xia Ren also knew that it was because of the consequences of his greed, if he hadn't thought about saving points to exchange for two artifacts, things wouldn't have gotten to this point.
"Grade II Pollution ......"
Xia Ren looked at the four words (distorted reason) and felt a chill all over his body, he was afraid that one day he would become a second-class infected, and unconsciously, he would hate humans and become a monster.
In fact, looking back on what happened recently, Xia Ren has already found that something is wrong.
He began to become more irritable, indifferent, and acted more in his own way than before, and even kept using Zhu Youqian without a sense of guilt - well, this point would not be guilty if Xia Ren had no contact - his personality had begun to be distorted.
"What should I do?"
Xia Ren couldn't find a quick solution.
There is nothing else to think about except to continue to accumulate points and then exchange them for Level 2 anti-pollution liquid.
"That's right."
Xia Ren clapped his hands.
It's not completely impossible, and after each time the infected body is sealed, there will be an option to eliminate a part of the contamination value in the reward given by the system!
And as long as an escaped containment object is recovered, the system will directly reward a thousand achievement points, and there is also an ancient dream fragment, although it is not known what the ancient dream fragment is used for, but the achievement points are what he really needs now.
As it happens, he knows that the tragic puppet and the mirror have appeared in the city of Jupiter.
Xia Ren immediately took a shower, and then pulled out a few strips of cloth to bandage the wound on his chest briefly, the purple lines were still there, but he didn't see anything unusual for the time being, he changed into clean clothes, and went to the home address of the little boy he asked when he was in the hospital.
Hours have passed, but there is always a gamble on the possibilities.
When he arrived at the place, the door was locked, Xia Ren could only stand outside the door and be anxious, he didn't dare to force the door at this time, the tentacles were useless in this environment, and suddenly, he remembered the ear scoop in his pocket.
"Containment should always have some special abilities......"
He took out the coward's ear picker, inserted it into the keyhole, and asked, "You can move twice in it and see if you can shake it open?" ”
Ear Picker "......"
After a few seconds, the door lock was still intact, and the ear scoop did not move.
"You won't pick the lock?" Xia Ren took it to his eyes.
The latter shuddered slightly, and there was an emotion of resistance.
All the containment objects that Xia Ren has encountered so far seem to have their own emotions, whether it is a tragic puppet or an ear scoop in front of them, it seems that there is only a faceless mask, and no fluctuations can be felt from it.
"I can't learn it."
Xia Ren showed a kind smile: "It doesn't matter if you really can't learn, I still remember the last time you tried to hide and didn't want to go out with me, and I don't embarrass you, at most, I will use you to scrape the dust in my nails when I am bored in the future, oh, by the way, it's my toenails." ”
“!” Pick the ear scoop.
"Will?" Xia Ren asked with concern.
Ear picking exudes a resolute emotion of going forward and revitalizing.
Xia Ren reinserted it into the keyhole, picked the ear spoon and used the strength to feed, shaking desperately, like a vibrator, it was about to shake out the afterimage, and then heard a "click", and the lock had been opened.
"Awesome, I'll use you for unlocking in the future."
Xia Ren put the ear picker, who was weak and could no longer express any emotions, back into his pocket and opened the door.