Chapter Forty-Eight: A Sealed Test Tube Containing a Filthy, Milky, Mystical Liquid

As for variety shows, Ye Fang actually doesn't like to watch them very much. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few years ago, he would watch the large-scale blind date programs that were popular at that time, and these days he only occasionally watched many small category programs.

However, when Ye Fang watches sketches, most of them like to watch the kind of "depth" that has no so-called "depth", just to be funny.

He watched TV for about half an hour, basically spent in the constant rocking, in the extreme development of computers and the Internet, for the young people of his generation, TV seems to have become a dispensable existence.

Ye Fang turned off the TV, shook his head, stood up, and only then began to sort out his "harvest" this time.

If you want to say what the biggest gain is this time, it can only be said that the Vajra Sutra battle suit - this thing can make the ghosts and gods of the level of the old demon of Montenegro disappear in an instant, which shows that it is definitely a superior thing.

However, this "biggest gain" can only be relative, in reality, it is just a pile of pages that look tattered, other than that, it is almost useless, and there are no demons and monsters to kill him in reality.

And after that, it was Ye Fang and the shopkeeper who reasonably exchanged (flickered) things, these things may not be valuable things in that era, but at the moment, they are antiques, although the age of this thing is not enough, but who dares to say that this is not an ancient genuine product?

As long as Ye Fang handles it safely, it will not attract any attention.

This was the fundamental reason why Ye Fang always chose this kind of thing that could not bring him great benefits and income whenever he went to other planes.

In the modern era of highly developed informatization, if you are not careful, you will be invited to tea by the police uncle.

Although Ye Fang was not afraid to enter the police station, it was a troublesome matter after all.

Things are mainly divided into two categories, silver tickets and some jewelry, porcelain and the like, Ye Fang categorized them into categories, and silver tickets were also sold, although these are "dynasty authentic" "antiques", but Ye Fang did not plan to set a high price, from a few hundred to a few thousand, and the highest would not exceed three thousand.

Ye Fang wasn't in a hurry tonight, he just took a photo of these things first, he knew that on the Internet, because of their particularity, the market for antiques was not very good, so he directly marked these things with a "high imitation" and hung them in his Captain America peripheral store, and then this guy didn't care, and directly entered the last stage of every night.

After washing, he turned off the light, climbed into bed, and made sure that there was no one more inexplicably on his bed again, before he exhaled and lay down relaxed.

That's when he got to the point.

"System, come on, let's draw!"

[Host, please confirm, do you want to draw the rewards of this world?] 】

"Yes."

Accompanied by Ye Fang's response, the system's prompt was almost unintervened, and then sounded in Ye Fang's ears, and the voice was speechless.

[In the lottery.] 】

[The lottery has been completed.] 】

[The items for this lottery are: a sealed test tube containing a filthy milky white mysterious liquid.] 】

[Value Rating: Nine.] 】

Hearing the lottery items this time, Ye Fangna's expression of struggle that he must have put on during the lottery became uncontrollable.

Why, when the system said such a sentence in such a serious tone, he still had the feeling that this thing was going to defile the end of the world?

And at this moment, a closed test tube that was indeed filled with an imaginary milky white liquid had already turned into reality in the mid-air in front of Ye Fang's eyes, and then fell on Ye Fang's quilt with a "snap".

Ye Fang scooped up the thing and looked at the milky white liquid inside with the eyes of the dead fish.

Grade 9 stuff?

The "fruit knife that didn't seem to be useful" that Ye Fang drew for the first time was also at this level.

In fact, the thing that didn't look any different from a normal fruit knife was actually a powerful bomb.

In fact, for that fruit knife, Ye Fang's head didn't analyze what kind of explosion mechanism that thing was, so after a short period of cheating emotions at that time, he was quite glad about it.

Because if the fruit knife blew up on him inexplicably, then he would really be the first case in his life that he didn't kill himself and was played to death by the system.

Therefore, the price of *** grade is very low, but it may not be of any use.

Ye Fang carried the "sealed test tube containing a filthy milky white mysterious liquid" in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "What is this thing for?" ”

This sentence "talking to himself" is of course for the system, but unsurprisingly, the system still gives him the answer.

[Sorry, there is no corresponding answer to your question in this system database.] 】

"Is that so? Why don't I give myself a drink first-no-what if this thing is going to be injected? ”

Ye Fang looked at this thing in the palm of his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little eagerness.

It would be fearful for someone else to hold such a thing filled with an unknown viscous milky white liquid in his hand, not to mention staying away - the reason for which is naturally not to be repeated.

And Ye Fang, judging from his gaze, expression, and the slightly raised curvature of the corners of his mouth, he really wanted to give himself a taste of what this medicine was.

His only concern is that in this test tube is a "Liaocheng" measurement, and his attempt to do a little will not only not have any effect, but will completely make the things of this test tube useless.

But...... What kind of person is Ye Fang, when his curiosity about something swells to a certain point, there is basically nothing to stop him.

So the guy got out of bed with a cigarette and poured himself about five milliliters.

He tried to take it orally first, and he drank the five milliliters of viscous milky white liquid in one gulp.

"Is it strawberry-flavored?"

And then......

Ye Fang stood in his room, looking at the test tube filled with unknown milky white liquid in his hand, and analyzed thoughtfully: "It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, why did I appear here with a bottle of unknown liquid and stand in the kitchen of my own house?" ”

Obviously, at this moment, Ye Fang had lost his previous memory.

At this time, the system prompts that it is too late.

[Host, a virus has been detected in your body.] 】

[The virus is non-lethal, opening a second analysis protocol - based on the theory that the host you have presented to the system in the world of Resident Evil.] 】

[The virus has an indirect lethal effect.] 】

[Do you want to clear it immediately?] 】

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