If he wanted to use the flora to suck out a very small part of the mold in Tang Xue's body, he could only think of a way to wash the blood.

The number of mutant molds raging in Tang Xue's body was actually very small, and it was negligible compared to any zombie.

Her immune system was still working, or the mold activity hadn't been fully activated.

Based on the large-scale delayed zombie wave outbreak at the beginning of the disaster, it is believed that these molds will not show their true characteristics until the living objects multiply to a certain number.

Perhaps the characteristics they exhibit are also related to the concentration of mold in the air, otherwise if it is only 14 days, it will not have time to spread to the whole world.

At low concentrations, the infected person may only show feverish symptoms similar to a cold, and only when the mold in the infected person's body perceives that the density of the same kind in the environment has risen to a certain level, will the corpse tide break out in one breath as agreed, causing the order to collapse.

According to Tang Xue's description, the first time she cooked for Jing Yuan was the fifteenth day after she smeared blood on the wound, so she officially had a fever due to the infection, which should have been four to five days after that day, and it was almost the twentieth day before the mold began to make her feverish, and usually, this period is fourteen days.

This happens because of external factors.

First of all, the southern suburbs are on the fringe, and the amount of mold is much lower than that of the downtown area.

Secondly, it is winter, and low temperatures can suppress the activity of mold in the environment.

If the most optimistic guess is adopted, at this moment, because of the low temperature, the mold content in the air is very low, so the mold in Tang Xue's body is suppressed to express its own aggressiveness, so that she has been maintained in the stage of "cold" and "fever", and when spring comes, the temperature warms up, and the density of mold in the air rises, she will be further infected.

She showed symptoms of constant high fever, probably because her own immunity was too poor, after all, her physical fitness was really not healthy.

However, these are all just speculations by Kyungwon, and they are all just theories that are not supported by experiments and data.

It is also possible that these molds are just unreasonable, that is, they want to completely break Tang Xue's immune defense line within these few days.

Who knows, Jing Yuan didn't dare to bet, if he bet on the former, he should have gone to collect more colonies and come back to wash Tang Xue's blood.

Because the greater the number and concentration of colonies, the stronger the ability to "engulf" and "aggregate", for example, just like the suction power of a magnet will increase with the increase in volume.

After collecting enough colonies, he was sure to suck the mold in Tang Xue's body clean and suck it all into his body.

But he was anxious, afraid that if he went out again, it would not be Tang Xue who came back and waited for him.

Even if it's an emergency treatment, even if it can't be cleaned up, Jingyuan hopes that at least her fever can subside first.

Her body was too weak to withstand such a toss.

Kyungwon had already figured out how to carry out exchange transfusion, so he used the microflora to simulate the blood vessels, so that when the blood flowed through the simulated blood vessels, the mold in the blood would be washed away due to the adsorption force of the microflora.

He had read an emergency book, which mentioned relevant knowledge, the blood circulation of the human body is a whole process, as long as he operated on Tang Xue's wrist, along with the blood circulation, he could wash the blood all over her body.

But this is really a very difficult operation, although the microflora can change according to the plastic he wants, but to change into blood vessels, but also to connect the broken blood vessels, which requires both patience and skill.

It's like holding tweezers, picking out the seeds of dragon fruit, and then using these seeds to build a pyramid like playing cards, you can imagine how difficult it is.

Fortunately, Kyungmoto's control and perception are not the same as in the previous Japanese, and he has made rapid progress through the perception given to him by the genes of the "snake", and he uses his body to practice, cutting his wrists, slitting his thighs, and controlling the plastic connection of the microflora to connect the blood vessels.

After a total of 143 exercises, by the 127th time, he was able to ensure that all the broken blood vessels, including capillaries, were connected in ten seconds.

It was already 3 o'clock in the morning, and he spent more than two hours concentrating on this one thing, his body was large and small, shallow and deep, and 143 wounds had been cut, which had not yet healed, and it looked a little scary.

When it was almost time for surgery, he fetched a basin of warm water, a bottle of disinfectant alcohol and a bandage to stop bleeding, and a sharp blade.

He plugged his nostrils with cotton, put on a mask, and wrapped his mouth and nose with a towel to keep his mouth and nose airtight.

During the operation, there will be a smell of blood, and he should try to avoid it, because he will be distracted by the smell of blood.

He had to make sure that the flora was completely controlled, and these molds must not be allowed to mix into Tang Xue's blood circulation.

Wiping her sweat for Tang Xue, she was still asleep, and Kyungwon didn't want to wake her up, so he planned to have surgery while she was asleep.

In the final preparation, he wrapped the hand-woven scarf around his neck, took a deep breath, sat on the edge of the bed, and held Tang Xue's wrist.

Picking up the sharp blade, a shallow wound appeared on her wrist, and bright red blood oozed from the wound.

Even if he blocked his nose and wrapped a mask around a towel, Kyungwon still smelled the smell of blood that made him crazy, and he shielded his sense of smell and captured the fresh smell of blood on his own initiative, and the instinct from the deepest part drove him to bite down, suck the blood, and tear the fresh meat.

This desire is much stronger than before, perhaps because he has evolved again, he has become, more like a monster.

He endured it, and it was like a man dying of thirst in the desert, giving them a bottle of water, and then asking them to take it in their mouths and not swallow it.

He gripped the scarf around his neck, closed his eyes, and endured the bloodthirsty primal desire.

The palms of his hands condensed the flora, and the flora was refined into filaments, extending to Tang Xue's blood vessels.

In order to enhance the suction, in the middle of the simulated blood vessel, he controlled the flora, which condensed together, and looked like a large black tumor growing on Tang Xue's wrist.

Blood flows in simulated blood vessels, fresh, energetic blood.

The flora thirsted for him, thirsting for food, thirsting for devouring, thirsting for devouring flesh and blood.

He forcibly controlled the flora, pinched his right arm, and used willpower to imprison the flora, allowing them to maintain this form, not allowing them to make any movements or changes.

In the mind, it is written that the human heart pumps about 5 liters of blood per minute, and the human blood is also about 5 liters, so 1 minute should be able to circulate for a week, but in fact, due to the closure and opening of blood vessels, it takes about 15 minutes to circulate for a week.

In these 15 minutes, he must not lose his mind, and he must not be controlled by that ferocity.

Fifteen minutes was a long time for him, every minute and every second, his sanity was on the verge of losing control, the flora was equivalent to another organ of his, and the blood flowing in it seemed to flow through his throat, but he was not allowed to swallow or suck.

He constantly reminds himself that he is a man, not a monster.

Finally, 15 minutes passed, he recovered the colony, quickly sprayed alcohol on Tang Xue's wound, and tied it with a bandage to stop the bleeding.

He sat down on the ground, panting heavily, looking at Tang Xue's face, hoping in his heart that she would wake up tomorrow morning and say hello to him.

(End of chapter)