Chapter 10 He Needs Sacrifices
Encyclopedias and dictionaries are a good thing.
At least Chen Qing felt that with this thing, it was really convenient to read things out by himself.
How nice it is to not use your brain.
After crumpling and combining the concept of "doctor" in the encyclopedia and dictionary so that the other party could understand it, Chen Qing put the mobile phone on the table.
"How? Contractor? ”
Chen Qing said: "Do you have a certain understanding of this? ”
Inside the mirror, the distortion of the figure becomes more and more exaggerated.
Because of the mirror, Chen Qing couldn't see Colin's expression and movements at the moment.
Otherwise, he would have been shocked that human beings could have such ...... Huge amount of bleeding!
Yes.
At this moment, within the mirror world.
Colin was covered in blood.
The beating of his heart in his body was getting faster and more intense. At the same time, he could also feel what seemed to be a scarlet fluid flowing down his nose and mouth.
He knew all too well what that meant.
This is "pollution".
Contamination from the use of contraindications.
Just like the oil lamp used by Colin before, the use of any contraindications may bring "pollution" to the user. The stronger the person, the more able they are to resist this pollution.
And Colin, who has only touched the threshold of transcendence, is naturally not as resistant to this kind of pollution as the director Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng only had a nosebleed and dizziness after asking for almost a night, while Colin only asked a question, and the whole person was about to faint.
But he gritted his teeth and asked a second question.
He really didn't know what a "doctor" was.
Rather, after the cataclysm, almost no one knew exactly what a doctor was.
It's a forbidden knowledge, a lost concept.
The vast majority of people today call themselves doctors, not doctors. Although it is only a word difference, the meaning is very different.
Physicians rely on potions to save lives, and know some basic pathological knowledge, but only the basics. Other than that, they basically don't know anything about advanced surgery, internal medicine, etc.
In the aftermath of the cataclysm, information about the profession of doctor was almost completely lost due to pollution. After all, the doctor can't cure this thing at all, it's a kind of supernatural power, so it's normal for the concept of doctor to disappear.
Not to mention, "pollution" also alienates the profession and information of doctors.
In the world inside the mirror, the doctor has become an unknown transcendent. Only a small number of people know about this profession, but they also keep it secret, for fear that the pollution of knowledge will be transmitted to them.
It's a transcendent base.
It is the forbidden knowledge that just by being mentioned, "pollution" will spread to itself!
Colin, on the other hand, was very "brave" and asked his own question about the presence in the mirror.
What is a "doctor"?
The presence inside the mirror was silent for a moment.
It was some time before He spoke again.
His voice was intermittent like a drop of water, but even so, the forbidden knowledge flowed from within the mirror.
At the same time, there was also the ...... of Colin gurgling from within the hundreds of limbs Blood!
Even if the other party's words are incomplete, just the fragmented knowledge has already polluted Colin.
He felt as if he had eyes on his arms, possibly a few more fingers on his legs.
In short, the body is changing, and the spirit is crumbling.
This is after "pollution...... The horror of forbidden knowledge!
Colin knew he couldn't listen to it anymore anyway.
This forbidden knowledge has made him feel an unprecedented abnormality.
He even felt like he might be going to be cut in half!
Just when Colin was struggling to hold on.
He suddenly noticed that the oil lamp in his hand seemed to glow slightly.
At the same time, an inexplicable, inexplicable thought came to Colin's mind.
[This mirror requires sacrifices].
The thought came to him without warning, but it quickly took over Colin's heart.
Especially as the level of pollution deepens, the concept becomes clearer.
This mirror needs a sacrifice!
At this point in his heart, Colin was almost half in a trance, half struggling, pressing the oil lamp in his hand against the mirror.
The idea was simply that he threw whatever he had at hand.
But he seemed to be right.
The next second.
The oil lamp in his hand was pressed against the mirror, and then, like a stone falling into the water, it sank into the mirror little by little.
In just a few seconds, the oil lamp disappeared completely.
On the other hand, Colin felt that the pollution in his heart seemed to have suddenly lessened.
He finally got free and let go of his hand holding the mirror.
"Huh...... Ha ......"
Blood, sweat, tears and other liquids continue to flow out.
After his hand was out of the mirror, Colin barely held it for a second, and he fainted with numbness!
Only the quaint mirror remained, still reflecting the clear and translucent light of the snow.
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"What's this?"
After watching the distorted shadow disappear on the mirror, Chen Qing suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the mirror that seemed to be rising upward.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and "fished" the thing out of the mirror.
After fishing this thing out of the mirror, Chen Qing noticed that it seemed to be a ...... Oil lamp?
The oil lamp looked old, the wick had burned black, and the oil under the glass cover was pitiful, as if it only needed to burn for a little longer before it burned completely.
Playing with this oil lamp, Chen Qing subconsciously felt that this thing might be somewhat similar to the gold coin in his hand.
According to what he got from Colin, it's the kind of thing called "forbidden things".
But here's the problem.
Chen Qing already had a clue about that gold coin, and he could probably copy it.
So what is the use of this oil lamp?
"Well, that's probably a good solution."
Since it's an oil lamp, if you light it, don't you know what it's for?
I'm a talent!
While praising his wit, Chen Qing did not hesitate to take out a lighter from his pocket and set it on fire.
Soon, when the lighter came into contact with the wick, the flame of the oil lamp began to burn faintly.
This made Chen Qing breathe a sigh of relief.
Luckily, this thing can be lit by a lighter.
Originally, he thought that this otherworldly object did not interact with ordinary things.
It's good to be able to ignite, it's a lot more convenient.
While carrying this oil lamp, Chen Qing pondered the usefulness of this thing.
"It always feels like it's just an ordinary oil lamp......"
Muttering, Chen Qing stood up and wanted to take the thing outside to take a look.
However, just together.
“…… Well? ”
Looking at his legs, Chen Qing's expression was a little surprised.
How does it feel...... So light?
This was the first time since he contracted ALS that he felt that his limbs no longer seemed to be stiff.
He glared with some disbelief.
Then Chen Qing was pleasantly surprised to find that his body seemed to have really recovered from before the illness!
Totally healthy!
"Do you mean ......?"
His gaze took off his lap and fell on the oil lamp in front of him.
As he watched, the flame of the oil lamp burned faintly.