[You hold the knife and walk towards the body.]
【You want to dissect it and study its specific structure.】
[Although this is dangerous, it is obviously of great significance.]
[Pan Hao was shrinking his neck next to him. He had never seen such a righteous person, except of course - the saint. 】
[Pan Hao claimed that if you die heroically, he will immediately flee back to the temple and wait for your return as the king in the next reincarnation. ]
[You agreed immediately, saying that after you died suddenly, you would lie in bed for a year, and wait until you feel comfortable to start the fifth season of Return of the Dead.]
"Haha, the two of them even got into a fight."
Wang Hao was a little nervous and stared at the screen.
Sure enough, the plot behind it started to get weird!
[You and Pan Hao argue with each other, but the work at hand does not stop. Its bones are indeed a bit like humans, its muscles are extremely developed, and its internal organs are connected by strong fascia. The tensile strength of this fascia is far greater than
Ordinary animals. You guess its physical strength is also much higher than that of animals.】
[Finally, you start dissecting its brain.]
[Suddenly, your hand shook and you stopped moving.]
[Find out that there are large abscesses inside its head? The yellow water in these abscesses has a soul-level attraction for you, just like the mysterious fragrance of orange water, filling your brain and making you
Go eat it. [Photo]]
[You keep swallowing your saliva to resist this mental temptation. Do you want to eat? Y/N.]
Wang Hao couldn't help but swallowed.
[No] Right? You will die if you eat it.
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【You endured hard and did not eat.】
[However, at this moment, someone snatched the thick red sore and swallowed it in one gulp!]
【It turns out to be Pan Hao!】
[He couldn't help but seduce Ji Dong and ate the abscess.]
【You are shocked, choose...】
【1.Kill him.】
【2.Observe him.】
【3. Insult him: You are such a big fool!】
【4. Take him back to the temple and give him some hot water. After all, drinking hot water will cure all diseases.】
"This plot is so awesome!" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how many times he said this.
I clicked on the photo again and took a look. This red pustule is so disgusting. It can actually be eaten raw?
Just then, the subway shook.
Wang Hao calmed down and realized that he was still on the subway.
"Ding Dong~ The station ahead is Shangri-La Station. Please be careful when going out and pay attention to your safety under your feet."
Wang Hao could only put away his phone and get off the subway.
“We’ll play again later!”
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"Why did you eat this thing? That's what you said!"
Li Qingshan's whole scalp was numb, and he quickly grabbed Pan Hao, who was twisting and twitching wildly on the ground, and dragged him to the ruined temple.
I saw colorful abscesses growing on Pan Hao's body, red, green, yellow, purple... emerging from the skin in a steady stream!
Just seeing these things triggered Li Qingshan's trypophobia.
His scalp was numb, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the rune blade.
"Ah...ah! It hurts so much!"
Pan Hao was in a state of collapse, his mouth kept wailing, his body bones twisted like a crawling slug, and a large amount of mucus seeped out from his skin.
In the blink of an eye, Pan Hao's whole body actually had a layer of skin, just like a snake shedding, and the entire human skin was about to fall off.
"Became a monster?"
Li Qingshan held his breath and concentrated on it, wanting to give Pan Hao some relief.
But for some reason, the colorful abscesses on Pan Hao's body actually gave him a strange and delicious illusion.
So, he decided to be patient and wait and see!
This ghost place is filled with murderous intent every step of the way!
One more death now means one less investigator will die in the future.
"Hey, are you still alive? Can you talk? Give me an injection?"
Li Qingshan could only inject him with some painkillers to reduce the current pain.
"I, I...it hurts so damn much!"
"If it doesn't work, can I give you some relief? Do you want me to stab you?"
"Don't, don't!" Lao Pan was afraid of death and insisted hard, "I can still... hold on! Drink water, give me water, hot water!
"
I don't know how long it took, but Pan Hao slowly woke up from that painful state. His body was covered with a layer of sticky liquid, and the colorful abscesses healed miraculously.
As soon as he touched his body, a layer of human skin fell off.
"Am I okay?" Pan Hao was startled. He rubbed his hands, and the skin fell off like tree bark.
Under the old skin, new skin like a young person actually grew! It was white and tender, just like a thirty-year-old young man.
"Is everything okay? I'm alive!" Pan Hao was a little doubtful about his life.
"Are you Pan Hao?" Li Qingshan asked, holding a knife, "Report the secret key! Don't come here! I'll stab you again."
"What...the root number is 1354? How much does it equal? ​​Let me do the math." Pan Hao picked up a branch and did arithmetic on the ground.
This is a simple and effective way to confirm identity.
1354 is the current mechanical watch time, and the "square root operation" is a purely algorithmic problem.
Algorithms are deep memories that are harder to read than memories, and they are the crystallization of reason.
There are some weird supernatural abilities that can read human memories, but it is difficult to read "algorithms", and even if they can be read, they are difficult to understand.
Pan Hao drew "hum hum hum" on the ground with a branch for a long time, and finally reported the result: "36.7967, it should be correct, right?"
Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to approach rashly.
"How do you feel? Why did you suddenly eat that abscess, see a ghost, and actually come back to life again? I don't know if I should kill you."
"There's nothing else, I just feel a little hungry... Damn, why did I eat that disgusting thing just now? It's so disgusting, I even thought it was delicious!" Pan Hao recalled the experience just now with his mouth open, and dug in with his fingers.
I dug my throat and retched a few times, but found that nothing came out.
"What would happen if I committed suicide?"
"You can try, but I can't confirm whether the Demon God [Game] will be angry. Maybe you are really dead? You haven't died anyway, right."
"Forget it then." Lao Pan wiped the dead skin on his body and smiled bitterly, "Damn, these skins are so disgusting."
"Wouldn't that pustule just melt into one with you?"
"Wait a minute, look, am I rejuvenated now?" Lao Pan looked at his newly grown skin, "Is there a mirror? Lend it to me."
The strange scene really made him feel chilly in his heart.
Everything in the world has to pay a price, how can there be any reason to restore youth for no reason?
To be continued...