Compared with the pain that Jiang Zhaosu was experiencing now, which penetrated deep into her bones, the feeling caused by Qi Xing cutting the abscess on her body with a dagger was like a feather gently stroking her back.
In fact, as soon as Qi Xing stabbed the dagger deep into Jiang Zhaosu's skin, his face was splashed with dirty blood.
Fortunately, he had put on goggles and a mask in advance and taken protective measures.
Jiang Zhaosu's blood did not splash into his eyes.
The dagger in his hand turned into a scalpel. Qi Xing, like a skilled doctor, quickly and neatly cut out the swellings on Jiang Zhaosu's body one by one.
Soon, there was not a single piece of healthy skin on Jiang Zhaosu's body, and blood was gushing out.
The water in the bathtub was dyed black and red by her blood, which was shocking.
But under such cruel torture, Jiang Zhaosu's pain was actually relieved.
Her skin was cut by Qi Xing with a dagger, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and it healed at an astonishing speed. Then she was stabbed again by Qi Xing, over and over again.
Qi Xing's body was also splattered with her blood. His clothes were wet with her blood and the water in the bathtub, and were dripping with blood.
After an unknown amount of time, the burning temperature on Jiang Zhaosu's body finally began to subside.
Qi Xing once again used the dagger to prick the blood clots on her body and squeeze out the dirty blood inside.
This time, after Jiang Zhaosu's skin healed, the terrible and strange pustules no longer appeared.
The sharp pain that had shaken her bones finally disappeared.
Her body temperature returned to its normal temperature and her gasps of pain gradually subsided.
Jiang Zhaosu was tortured by this inexplicable pain, his face turned pale and his whole body was completely exhausted.
If Qi Xing hadn't been holding her up with his arms, she would probably have fallen into the bloody water in the bathtub and suffocated to death.
"Are you okay?" Qi Xing asked her.
Jiang Zhaosu nodded weakly.
Qi Xing threw the dagger in his hand aside, carried Jiang Zhaosu out of the blood, and wrapped her in his coat.
"What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Zhaosu couldn't understand why he was like this.
“…”
Qi Xing was silent for a moment before he said, "He must have eaten too many crystal cores."
When he tricked Jiang Zhaosu into eating the mutant baby crystal core, he did not tell her that an overly powerful crystal core might be too much for the devouring body to bear, causing it to explode and die.
Because Jiang Zhaosu ate many crystal cores later and nothing happened, he forgot about this.
When the two of them were in the five-star hotel, Jiang Zhaosu relied on having enough human flesh to swallow the crystal cores of Black Bear and Duan Yuanyuan in one breath.
Her body hadn't adapted yet, and today she swallowed the crystal core of this psychic mutant.
A snake is not satisfied with its corpse and wants to swallow an elephant.
Jiang Zhaosu's frail body could no longer withstand the enormous energy brought by the transformation of the crystal core in his body, so his body showed the condition just now.
If Jiang Zhaosu had not released the excess energy in his body in time, he would probably have swelled up into a ball of flesh and exploded.
Qi Xing told Jiang Zhaosu his conclusion.
Jiang Zhaosu's eyes widened, his pupils trembling. He couldn't believe that he had just nearly died. He said in horror, "Fuck! Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?!"
Qi Xing: “…”
"Don't you feel any pain when you eat the crystal core? The pain is your body's clue to you."
Qi Xing also found it hard to understand how Jiang Zhaosu could swallow the crystal core as naturally as drinking water.
He had eaten other people's crystal cores before, so he had the wood-based abilities of attacking and healing.
But Qi Xing still can't forget the intense pain of being burned.
So even if he collects suitable crystal cores now, he rarely eats them himself.
Except for the first time when he seemed to be in extreme pain, Jiang Zhaosu ate the crystal cores like eating popcorn, chewing them happily with a crunching sound.
He thought that zombies and humans had different physiques, and Jiang Zhaosu would not feel that level of pain.
Jiang Zhaosu argued confidently, "I thought this kind of pain was normal! Doesn't the more pain I feel, the stronger I'll become?"
In order to become stronger, it’s okay to endure some pain.
Qi Xing admired this very much.
He bent down and placed the thin Jiang Zhaosu on the sofa in the living room and gave her a thumbs up.
"Fugui, it turns out you are the real cruel corpse."
What's so cruel! The corpse is almost gone!
Jiang Zhaosu glared at Qi Xing angrily.
She wrapped herself in Qi Xing's wet coat, sat cross-legged on the sofa, biting her knuckles and shaking her legs in fear.
Qi Xing stood in front of her, looked at her for a while, and spoke again: "Fugui, you speak much more fluently."
Jiang Zhaosu was stunned: "Huh?"
Only then did she realize that she had not stuttered during her entire conversation with Qi Xing.
Before, she spoke very slowly and had to put emphasis on each word to pronounce it clearly.
So she usually just says the key words.
And now, she can talk like a normal person.
Jiang Zhaosu took his thumb joint out of his mouth and silently said, "Eat grapes without spitting out the skins. If you don't eat grapes, you will spit out the skins..."
"real!"
She can even say tongue twisters now!
Not only did he speak fluently, but Jiang Zhaosu also felt that his mind was much clearer than before, and he seemed not so slow anymore.
Recalling the conversation between that psychic mutant and her, he was very clear-headed, unlike other mutants who were physically strong but mentally confused.
It seems that even though she had almost bled to death, she still inherited some of the abilities of that psychic mutant.
"Very good."
Jiang Zhaosu looked happy, and Qi Xing was also happy for her.
"Finally, I don't have to worry about becoming a stutterer myself from always talking to a little stutterer like you, Fugui."
Who stutters!
She just spoke a little slowly before, who stuttered!
After his language system was restored, Jiang Zhaosu first told Qi Xing: "My name is not Fugui. I have a name, and it's Jiang Zhaosu."
Qi Xing calls her Fugui all day long, and now she is used to this name.
If the mutant hadn't called her real name when he bewitched her, Jiang Zhaosu herself would have almost forgotten that her original name was Jiang Zhaosu.
Li Ronghua, Li Fugui.
The soil is dead.
And it sounds like a cannon fodder name!
She doesn't want to be cannon fodder!
"Jiang Zhaosu?" Qi Xing asked her, "Which words?"
Jiang Zhaosu replied: "Jiang for ginger, Zhaosu for all things."
"Wow." Qi Xing sighed, "I didn't realize that a man named Fugui is quite cultured. Fugui, you couldn't even write before, I thought you were illiterate."
Ahhhhhh!
And call her rich!
Qi Xing must have done it on purpose!
After finally speaking fluently, Jiang Zhaosu really wanted to refute Qi Xing harshly.
But her body has just healed and she still feels very weak and has difficulty opening her mouth.
Forget it, I’ve been calling you for so long, it doesn’t matter if I call you again.
Jiang Zhaosu rolled his eyes at Qi Xing, then wrapped his wet clothes tighter around him, curled up into a small ball, and whispered sickly, "What should I do? Li Ronghua, I feel so cold, am I dying..."
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