Chapter 180: The Theory of Egg Pain Balance
Reaching out and unscrewing the cap of the plastic bottle in his hand, Ye Heren looked at the half-filled red pills in the bottle, raised his hand and took out one of them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
With his left hand, he pinched the cheek of the Iron Fist and opened his mouth, and with his right hand he shoved the pill into his mouth, and then Maggie took a cup and poured him a few mouthfuls of water, allowing him to swallow the pill smoothly.
In about ten minutes, the injuries on Iron Fist's body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rhythm reached out to untie all the bandages on his chest, and the two wounds on his chest that were stabbed by the short knife had disappeared.
Suddenly his eyes widened, Iron Fist took a deep breath, he looked left and right and then groped around himself for a long time before he asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" What did you use to treat me? Why did the injury heal so quickly? ”
It's no wonder that Iron Fist would react in such a surprised way, he knows his own injuries best, although he was seriously injured just now, but he is still quite conscious.
He clearly knew that there were absolutely no medical specialists in the temporary team composed of the others, that is, his life would not be saved nine times out of ten.
But now that he found that his injuries had been healed, and the sky outside seemed to be not far from what he had just now, in this temporary team without medical expertise, the way to heal him in such a quick way must have been the use of extremely effective medical supplies.
“…… Forget it, it's good to save your life, but you may owe a lot of soul crystals again. Thinking of this, Iron Fist ignored Maggie, who kept asking about his physical condition around him, and turned to Rhythm and said, "So if one of you uses the prop to heal me, I will return it to him when I go back if the soul crystal." ”
Ye Heren raised the plastic bottle in his hand, and said with a slightly happy face: "It's not someone of us who saved you, but Mo saved you." ”
Looking at the small bottle in Ye Heren's hand with a little surprise, Iron Fist asked, "What is that?" ”
"This one...... It was one of the many books that Maggie had picked out, and it seemed to be read from the "SCP Formula Book", and this one was the one in it, and it seemed to be numbered SCP-500. ”
Yes, the plastic bottle in Ye Heren's hand is from SCP-500 in the SCP Foundation, also known as the panacea.
The specific effect is that one oral tablet will effectively cure all diseases within two hours, and the specific time of treatment depends on the specific condition of the user.
Although not very accurate, in some ways, SCP-500's effect can be described as the removal of all anomalies from the user.
However, this is not the time to study the limits of this thing, as long as it is clear that it can successfully heal the wounds that have been pierced in the left and right chests and have suffered extreme blood loss.
After carefully observing the bottle in his hand again, Ye Heren frowned and thought, "But it's really strange enough!" An item of this caliber is only rated as a Bronze-level item? Based on its current performance and the description in the books, it's at least two or three levels higher than the Bronze! ”
Reaching out and taking the small plastic bottle containing SCP-500 in Ye Heren's hand, Qingqiu said in a very serious voice: "I want to tell you again, don't think that you can exploit the loopholes of the abyss battlefield, the rewards are always accompanied by the same or even dozens of times the risk, don't die!" ”
Having never heard Qingqiu speak so seriously, Ye Heren shrugged his shoulders and showed that he would never die.
While promising that he would not die, Ye Heren reached out and took the bottle from Qingqiu's hand and put it on the table beside him.
But no one noticed, and after putting the bottle down, his left hand was propped up on the table, while his index finger was still touching the edge of the bottle.
"Sure enough, this thing is really not just bronze-level, and the speed of capture is actually so slow...... Wait until you're done with the capture to see how well you're done, and if it's too low, find a way to get a tablet out of the bottle and capture it. ”
Completely ignoring the preciousness of SCP-500, Maggie fed Kasim and Explode respectively, and the two of them recovered faster than Iron Fist had just now.
After seeing that the injured people had all been cured, Qingqiu clapped his hands and said, "Although our manpower is still a little insufficient now, our combat power is only higher than last time. Next, as long as we wait for Mr. Mo to prepare enough combat supplies and props, we can try to counterattack, but we still have to discuss the exact plan before counterattacking. ”
Just as Iron Fist was about to ask what the counterattack was all about, Mo, who was reading the items from the book, suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.
When Mo just put his hand down and stopped coughing, he suddenly covered his head again, looking at his slightly pale face, it was estimated that the sudden headache he said was not fake.
After about ten minutes of rest, Mo's expression slowly recovered, and just when everyone thought that Mo was just too tired just now, Mo began to read aloud a second time.
This time the situation was even more sudden, and before Mo could read a sentence, he began to cough loudly, accompanied by a nosebleed that suddenly gushed outward.
Looking at Mo's appearance, Ye Heren scratched his head with some distress, and then said helplessly: "Although I don't know what is going on, it seems that Mo will not be able to continue reading in a short period of time, that is to say, is our plan half bankrupt?" ”
Rhythm and Qingqiu glanced at each other, and then Qingqiu raised his chin, and after seeing this, Rhythm pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Balance is the reason for balance." It may be that the items that Mo intends to summon or the items that have just been summoned from the book are too powerful, causing the balance of victory on our side to tilt too much. Although this has nothing to do with us, the balance system of the Abyss Battlefield will be adjusted automatically, and they should increase the strength of the enemy army in some way and weaken the strength of our side. ”
Looking at Ye Heren's ugly face, Qingqiu shook his head and said, "Didn't you think that you could run amok with SCP-500 before?" You think too much, the nightmare difficulty that you say is good must be the nightmare difficulty, how can you reduce the difficulty just because we have properly exploited the loophole. ”
Just as Qingqiu's words fell, there was a sudden sound outside the door, followed by a rapid ticking sound.
His pupils shrank slightly, and Ye Heren, who had experienced this situation several times in a row, instantly reacted to what the voice was just now.
The people next to him are all stronger than himself, so he must not have to take care of them himself, and what he needs to protect at this time is another person who is related to the safety of several people's lives.
Without thinking too much about it, Ye Heren stepped his feet, and his body rushed forward like an arrow from the string to pounce on Meiqi, and hugged her to protect her under his body.
Just after Ye Heren finished this action, a powerful explosion suddenly came from outside the door, and then smoke filled the entire room and the hallway.