Chapter Eighty-Seven: Detoxification (1) The Galaxy of Stars
"There is poison in the jam. Xinghe Tie blushed and looked at Anton, who was sitting on the ground and smirking.
"Poison?" Lan Yue looked at the jam on the table that hadn't moved yet, "What should I do then?"
"Gotta get the fat man to spit it out. Xinghe said and bent down and crouched down in front of Anton.
Anton was tilting his head, as if looking at something, and when Xinghe squatted in front of him, he suddenly smiled and said, "Xinghe, look, there's a blue bird there." Xinghe followed his gaze, where there was only a chandelier on the ceiling, and he shook his head and said to Lan Yue, "Help me break his mouth." β
Xinghe casually put one hand into his mouth and pressed the root of his tongue, and at the same time, the other hand suddenly slammed Anton's lower abdomen, and a large amount of mushy stuff poured out of Anton's mouth at once, Xinghe took a general look, and there were a few slices of bread that Anton had just eaten.
The pain of being induced to vomit seemed to sober Anton a little, he held his stomach with one hand with a painful expression, and covered his eyes with the other hand, as if the light of the chandelier was particularly dazzling.
"Brother, the fat man will be fine, right?" Lan Yue asked with an uneasy expression as she looked at Anton.
"I don't know, go get some water, we'll have to get him to vomit the contents of his stomach. Xinghe blushed, there is no doubt that it was Lloyd who poisoned the jam, which also made Xinghe unsure how poisonous this poison was, he didn't think that Lloyd planned to poison them all, this may just be a ** that can cause hallucinations, but ...... He didn't dare to experiment with Anton's life.
Xinghe got up from the ground and looked around at the other children in the restaurant, only about one-fifth of the children were still normal, they reacted differently, some were inducing vomiting to the people around them like Xinghe, some were sitting on chairs and were at a loss, and some were inducing vomiting to themselves with a frightened face, Xinghe stared at them for a while, and then also figured out that the races and physique of the children here are not the same, although this kind of ** ensures that it is effective for everyone without discrimination, but it cannot guarantee that the effect on everyone is the same.
In this vacancy, Lan Yue had already come back with a bowl of water, Xinghe sent the water to Anton's mouth, poured it into his mouth, and let Anton vomit again after the water entered his stomach, he did this two or three times, until what Anton spit out was basically clear water.
The repeated vomiting made Anton's face as pale as paper, but at the same time, it also cleared his mind a lot, he pressed his temples and refused the next bowl of water sent by Lan Yue, "Xinghe, it's okay... Vomit... I have a headache. β
Xinghe patted Anton on the back to help him calm down, and when his complexion was a little better, he stood up and handed Anton to Arazuki to take care of, and Lloyd left the cafeteria after distributing breakfast, not knowing where he went.
Xinghe assumed that Lloyd's poisoning was the same as what he had done so far, to train them, or to test them children, then there must be traces here, Xinghe was not the first person to think so, the place where Lloyd sent food had been turned over by other children, and the only useful clue that Xinghe found here was a jar with some jam left, and the purple jam that had been mashed looked tempting, Xinghe picked it out with his fingers, and after looking at it in front of him for a few seconds, he gave up what useful information he got from it, and he couldn't tell what kind of raw material it was made from the jam at allγ
Speaking of jam, Xinghe remembered the kitchen where Lloyd cooked, there should be clues there, Xinghe didn't make any stops, Lloyd's kitchen, because Lloyd often appeared there, Xinghe only went in once, and the structure there was unintentional with a normal kitchen, with a wine cellar and a chimney, if it weren't for the chimney mouth being too small, Xinghe actually thought about climbing out of the chimney.
When Xinghe arrived at the kitchen, he didn't see Lloyd, but the fire in the kitchen had not been extinguished, and there was still a large piece of bread on the table outside the oven, Xinghe went up and touched it, the bread was still hot, it seemed that it hadn't been long since it came out of the oven, in the storage room behind the kitchen, Xinghe found half of the jam that was half-done, there was a half-pot of pasty semi-finished products in the pot, and there were a lot of blueberry fragments in the basin on the table next to the pot, Xinghe put a little bit of it in his mouth with his fingers, it was a little sweet, it seemed to be just blueberries.
Xinghe lay on the ground and searched again, and finally found a flask in a corner, there was still some milky white liquid left at the bottom of the flask, Xinghe put the beaker under his nose and sniffed, a fragrant smell came to his face.
Xinghe put down the flask, what poisoned everyone should be the thing in this flask, such a flask, and the liquid with unknown effect, Xinghe immediately thought of Sheng, that night Sheng prepared the kind of potion that could melt the corpse in front of him, including later, the corpses of those dead children, all of them were brought by Lloyd and let them deal with them themselves.
The person who prepares **, there is a great possibility, it is Sheng, after that night, Xinghe only saw Shengsheng once, when he was on the third floor, then the place where the preparation ** was prepared is likely to be on the third floor, if the ingredients of ** are found, then it is much easier to rummage through the medical books in the warehouse and find the corresponding antidote.
Xinghe thought about walking out of the kitchen, and suddenly felt that the light of the torches in the corridor was a little dazzling, Xinghe couldn't help but be secretly frightened, he just sniffed the smell under his nose, and it was affected, this ** is really powerful. Now that things have come to this point, Xinghe no longer has any scruples, Lloyd has never said before that they can't go up to the third layer, and now, he has laid this situation again, then he climbs the third layer, and Lloyd can't say that he did something wrong.
Thinking like this, Xinghe ran to the warehouse, there were already a few children here, they were all gathered in front of the bookshelves, staring intently at the medical books in front of them, Xinghe's arrival only gave them a glimpse, until they found that Xinghe did not touch the medical books and medicinal materials, but went out with a bundle of rope and a hook, their attention was attracted.
Xinghe came to the grandstand on the second floor with his self-made claw hook, and when he was about to throw it to the grandstand on the third floor, he inadvertently found that the surroundings were much quieter, and the sound of the metal claw hook hitting the railing on the third floor was particularly crisp at this moment.
Xinghe glanced back inadvertently, and was stunned for a moment, he saw Shengzheng in a silver-gray classical robe standing behind him, his long silver hair was supple and draped over his shoulders, his bright red pupils focused on him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was waiting for him to speak first.
Xinghe swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm and asked, "Is the ** in the jam worthy of you?"
Saint nodded.
"Really!?" Xinghe grabbed the hem of the holy robe excitedly, "What's the antidote?"
Saint didn't answer, but smiled meaninglessly.
Xinghe stared at him for a moment, then suddenly reacted and let go of the hand that grabbed the holy robe, but there was still a dirty handprint left there, which made Xinghe a little apprehensive.
But fortunately, Sheng was not angry, as if he didn't see the handprint on his clothes, but said to Xinghe in a magnetic voice, "This is a test, you have to find the answer yourself." β
"Why do you want to do this test, why do you want to catch so many children for training?" Xinghe glanced at the situation below the hall, although there were only four or five children standing in the hall, but they seemed to be unable to see themselves and the saint standing here.
"It's because I don't need so many people that I need to test. The saint responded to Xinghe, and he seemed to be very patient, answering word by word.
Xinghe's heart was already half cold, and he stammered a little, "I don't understand what you mean." β
"No, you know what I'm talking about, you just don't want to understand. The saint looked at the galaxy and smiled meaninglessly.
Looking at his smile, the remaining half of Xinghe's heart also cooled, "All the poisoned people are already delirious, what can this pray for the effect of the test, and who has a higher anti-poison ability?"
"Hallucinogenicity and photophobia are the effects of belladonna juice, added to make you aware of the seriousness of the matter, and when the toxicity really dissipates, their effects will be negated, vomiting is indeed a very effective first aid measure for general food poisoning, but it is useless for my medicine. Saint explained to the galaxy.
This completely shattered the last vestiges of illusion in Xinghe's heart, "What about me? There are some people like me who didn't touch those poisoned jams, so isn't this test unfair from the beginning?"
Sheng smiled, it was a mocking smile, as if Xinghe had amused him, "Child, there has never been absolute fairness in this world, and some people are born luckier than others. β
Xinghe understood what he meant, the world is not fair, some people are born lucky, and those children who didn't touch the jam were the lucky ones in this incident, so these lucky people passed the test at the beginning......
After the silence, Xinghe asked one last question, "Why are you saying these things to me?"
Sheng nodded, and it seemed that Xinghe finally got the point, "Because you're Tina's daughter, I've decided to give you a lesson alone." β
"What a lesson. "Xinghe has a bad premonition.
The saint smiled and said nothing, a bowl full of water suddenly appeared in front of Xinghe, Xinghe instinctively took a step back, although it seemed to be just a bowl of water, but Xinghe didn't have the idea of drinking it, but Sheng didn't think so, he tilted his head, and his expression looked a little helpless.
So all of a sudden, Xinghe felt as if he had been thrown into the water, the air around him became viscous, and the next second the water around him froze, and he was fixed in place by the frozen air, Sheng stepped forward, grabbed the bowl with his slender hand, poured water into Xinghe's mouth, and whispered in Xinghe's ear, "Give you a hint, the foundation is the most important thing." β
The bowl of water was like a heat wave, running down Xinghe's throat and into her internal organs, and the hot feeling raged in Xinghe's belly, and he was almost about to scream.
"Galaxy...... , are you going up?" the sudden voice in his ears brought Xinghe back to his senses, he stood on the grandstand on the second floor, the rope of the claw hook hanging beside him, there was no saint in front of him, and there was no hot feeling in his stomach, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Kayla stood in front of him leaning against the wall, her hair disheveled, her face pale, and some filth left at the corners of her mouth, he looked at Xinghe and asked, "Is your rope strong?"