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Ling Shi didn't hesitate at all. He took the needle from the medical box beside him and quickly injected it.
Lu Tingxiao hissed. Although he didn't refuse, his eyes revealed resentment as he looked at him. Like a young wife who was bullied but didn't dare to resist.
Ling Shi didn't look into his eyes and continued to extract cells.
Anyway, this guy has thick skin and flesh, and it will only take two days to heal a piece of meat if you cut it off.
Unfortunately... he drew the number twice and tried several times, but still got the same result.
Not only is it difficult to use the control ability, but even the visibility and invisibility indexes have not increased.
Instead, a lot of fog resources were wasted.
It seems that there is a limit to the number of cells a person can "eat".
Ling Shi was a little disappointed. It seemed that wanting too much wasn't always easy to achieve.
"Don't worry." Lu Tingxiao gently scratched the back of his hand: "This ability has already grown in your body, you can practice it."
His eyes became gentle, and his long dark eyelashes blinked slowly, like a small ironing broom, gently sweeping across Ling Shi's heart.
Ling Shi immediately felt relieved: "That's right. Okay, let's not waste time. Who's going first?"
"Peng Gaoxuan, right?" Lu Tingxiao's tone became lazy again, as if the coaxing look just now was just an illusion.
Peng Gaoxuan's implicit index is among the best, and the risk is relatively lower.
He stood up confidently, his steps steady and confident. After sitting down next to the equipment, he placed his fingers on the soft silicone holes and said, "Come on."
After the device was turned on, the thick gray-black fog inside flowed along the hose to the outlet and seeped into Peng Gaoxuan's fingers.
The thick fog meanders through the hose, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, like a little living elf.
After a while, Peng Gaoxuan's face turned red and he shouted, "I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of stuffiness."
He wanted to withdraw his finger, but without Ling Shi's order, he couldn't act on his own.
Ling Shi was surprised. He had absorbed the dense fog for a long time, and he thought Peng Gaoxuan would be no different. But it was only a short time...
He didn't force it and went straight to the next item on the agenda: "So...whose abilities do you want to graft onto?"
"Doctor Ning's." Speaking of this, Peng Gaoxuan felt a little more relaxed, maintaining the finger gesture and smiling: "Saving your life is more important. Thank you, Doctor Ning."
Ling Shi also smiled.
Ning Fu's abilities were indeed incredible. However, Lu Tingxiao's were no less powerful than his. Unfortunately, no one dared to prick Lu Tingxiao's fingers.
Ning Fu extended his hand, his expression cold and calm: "You're welcome. If everyone can heal themselves, I'll be relieved."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Ling Shi took some of his cells and turned on the device again.
Those tiny cells were instantly sucked out and merged with the thick fog through the pipes inside the equipment.
"How is it?" After waiting for a moment, Ling Shi looked at Peng Gaoxuan expectantly: "Do you feel anything strange?"
Peng Gaoxuan frowned, not daring to loosen his fingers, which were practically cramped. He felt for a long time, "It doesn't seem as obvious as the foreign body sensation just now... I don't seem to feel anything at all."
He looked a little confused, not knowing what the problem was.
Ling Shi couldn't understand why either.
He reviewed the process: cells, switches, fog, nothing missing. It was exactly the same as before.
The process is correct, so the one who made the mistake... could only be Peng Gaoxuan.
"Forget it, let others try first."
After Peng Gaoxuan finished, the next one was Xiang Chongyi, then Ma Minghong, Muye, Chu Yi...
Everyone lined up one by one and received the "nourishment" from the dragon horn cells in the device.
When it came to the "grafting" process, half of the people chose Ning Fu's medical ability, and half chose Ling Shi's purification ability.
After everything was completed, the gray-black fog in the small hole in the middle of the device had disappeared completely, leaving only a vast expanse of sky.
Like a spring silkworm spinning silk, it contributed all its strength to the White Eagle Team, consuming it all without leaving a single strand.
We all squeezed together on the sofa, you next to me, I squeeze you, no posture, waiting for changes in our bodies.
"What's inside this device?" Ling Shi asked curiously. "It can actually soften those aggressive cells to this degree. No wonder the Ohio State was so eager to get it."
"What they want is a complete device." Lu Tingxiao slumped on the side of the sofa. "Pushkin is probably counting petals right now, guessing whether we will use this device or not."
Ling Shi smiled and said, "If we hadn't found the equipment manual, we wouldn't have dared to take this risk."
"To be precise," Lu Tingxiao raised a finger and shook it, "If it weren't for your purification ability, we wouldn't dare to take this risk."
"What if they find out this place is empty? Will they kill people in a rage?" Ling Shi asked.
"Don't worry," Lu Tingxiao said nonchalantly, "By the time they get the equipment, we'll already be on the plane back home. If Pushkin wants to kill someone, that's Xiao Yang's business."
Ling Shi nodded. This logic was sound.
Leaders are there to take the blame.
About two hours later, the data on everyone's wristbands began to change one after another.
The change was so exciting that several unstable teammates began to jump up and down.
Zuo Hao slapped the armrest of the sofa. "Fuck! I'm at 59%! I've reached level 2!"
Chu Yi said with a look of arrogance, "Tsk! I'm higher than you, 63%."
Makino smiled faintly: "Oh, then I'm only a little higher than you, 64%."
Ma Minghong pressed his hands down and said, "Stop arguing. I'm at 65%. Am I showing off?"
Zuo Hao was immediately terrified: "Holy shit! They're all taller than me?"
Peng Gaoxuan put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Don't compare, I'm 78%."
Lai Xinyuan chuckled, his face devoid of any smile, and he looked as if he was about to die: "No matter how high it is, it won't fit into the coffin."
A room full of China's top combat elites were arguing like kindergarten kids playing a game, getting red in the face and trying every possible way to pull down their teammates.
Lu Tingxiao patted Ling Shi and pointed into the house: "It's too noisy in here, go back and rest early."
"Team Lu!" Ma Minghong suddenly shouted, "Why aren't you using your equipment?"
Ling Shi burst out laughing.
This Ma Minghong is really... he keeps bringing up things that are not related to the topic.
Lu Tingxiao has no hidden cells in his body, so even if he uses the equipment, he won't be able to retain the visible cells. It's just a waste of resources.
He had tried his best to conceal his presence, not even opening his mouth to reprimand the group as they were making such a commotion. Unexpectedly, his top subordinate would just walk right up to him.
Take off his underwear completely.
Fortunately, this guy has a thicker skin than a city wall. He ignored Ma Minghong and pulled Ling Shi aside, saying, "Go back to the house."
"Wait." Ling Shi smiled and pulled him back, then turned to the group of kindergarten children and asked, "Try it out and see how the grafted medical and purification abilities perform."
The decibel level of the noisy volume in the room suddenly dropped a lot.
Some people stared at their palms in thought, occasionally grabbing the arms of those around them; others held a knife, hesitating where to cut, and then carefully poked a tiny dot the size of a sesame seed or mung bean on their arm...
A dozen or so people behaved differently, but all of them were scratching their heads...
After a few minutes, they began to ask each other about their methods and feelings when using their abilities.
But no matter how hard they tried or how they adjusted, no one, without exception, showed the slightest ability to be grafted.
"Captain Ling," Zuo Haohu finally couldn't help himself: "It seems that we... can't. Why can you?"
Lu Tingxiao started mocking him without hesitation: "You guys are too weak, what else could be the reason?"
Zuo Hao asked fearlessly, "Captain Lu, are you capable?"
Lu Tingxiao's breath got stuck in his throat.
Sooner or later, this idiot will be thrown out of the White Eagle team.
Ling Shi laughed so hard and slapped Lu Tingxiao several times fearlessly, while thinking secretly in his heart.
Only he can.
Maybe...I really am special.
Ling Shi once again thought of the tube of cell purification solution injected into the heart...
What special effect did that tube of purified liquid bring to him...
He was thinking seriously and didn't notice that his hand was on Lu Tingxiao's shoulder.
Lu Tingxiao couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled the mischievous hand off his shoulder and dragged Ling Shi back to the house.
......
It was not until he dragged her into the house and the bedroom door slammed shut that Ling Shi realized that all the sounds were blocked out.
There were only two of them left again.
The overhead lighting was warm and gentle, creating an almost romantic atmosphere. The stillness of the air in the room made it unavoidable that one's skin felt hot.
The hot feeling spread, reminding people of the absurd scenes in bed last night.
Ling Shi suddenly felt that he had trouble standing.
He didn't know where to put his hands, and his legs seemed to be stretched too tight, and his muscles were almost stiff.
"I'm going to take a shower." Ling Shi said this almost as if he was running for his life.
But before he could move his legs, Lu Tingxiao grabbed his hand and pushed him back.
Ling Shi was caught off guard and stumbled and fell on the bed.
There is a soft bed under my body, and there is warm warmth in the eyes of the person in front of me.
"Why are you running?" Lu Tingxiao gently pinched his chin and hugged him in a restraining position: "Did you suffer a loss last night?"
Ling Shi's head exploded. This person actually talked about last night so bluntly!
Did you suffer a loss?
When the intense restlessness in his head gradually subsided, he thought about it shyly, his face getting hot. If he really wanted to make a fuss...it seemed...that wasn't the case.
Instead... I got the advantage twice.
That's not right, he still suffered a loss. His hands were really sore today, and he almost lost his balance while doing the experiment...
"What are you afraid of if you haven't suffered any loss?" Lu Tingxiao moved closer, his breath hitting his lips, almost touching them.
But he just stopped and looked at him with a look that seemed intimate but also scrutinizing, as if trying to lure a fish jumping in place to take the bait.
Ling Shi's throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcing himself to ignore the two soft lips so close to him: "How am I afraid?"
"Oh?" Lu Tingxiao smiled, and suddenly touched his lips with his fingers, his fingers cold with a hint of roughness: "Once you say something harsh, you must fulfill it."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her.
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