Chapter 512 Mutation Again
Meng Wu was confused and took out a palm-sized mirror from the drawer. He put it in front of his face and exclaimed "Damn!"
Shen Yanming opened his eyes and looked at the other person, only to see that Meng Wu's face was even more red than when their skin color turned into little red men and little black men. It was really red, almost like over-exercise.
But in fact, he had been sitting here quietly for two hours, so it shouldn't be possible for him to be so tired just by sitting.
And it can't be that hot because the air conditioner in the office was turned on early in the morning and the temperature has never changed from 26 degrees.
Meng Wu looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief, then put the mirror down dejectedly and asked everyone: "Did I really have an allergic reaction to something I ate?"
They didn't know either, so they all asked Meng Wu what he had done that morning, hoping to find a clue from them.
But Meng Wu's actions were no different from usual. He had morning training and meals with his friends.
He walked out of the office and decided to go check on his roommates. He came back ten minutes later and told everyone, "They are all fine."
So things came to a standstill.
"Does your face hurt?" Seeing that Meng Wu's face was still changing, his colleagues did not dare to go up and touch it, and could only watch from a distance.
Meng Wu shook his head. "It doesn't hurt. I don't feel anything. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known I was blushing so much."
"Why don't you go to the medical team to check it out? Otherwise, we won't be able to find the cause and we'll be worried as well."
Meng Wu hesitated, because he really didn't feel anything. Should he go to the doctor and tell him that he had no discomfort except blushing?
Seeing that he didn't respond, his colleagues also stopped talking. Because they didn't know what was going on. Perhaps, if they hadn't stood up and stretched their muscles, they wouldn't have noticed Meng Wu's abnormality until now.
When Guo Tingshuo heard about this, he hurried over to find out the situation. After seeing Meng Wu's skin color, he sent someone to the medical team without saying a word.
Even if they were confused, at least their lives would be more secure there. If Meng Wu's face continued to change, or he went into shock and passed out, they would not be helpless.
Seeing Guo Tingshuo's serious expression, Meng Wu didn't say anything like he didn't want to go.
He probably knew that he had to go, but when he thought of the cold needle and the smell of disinfectant in the air, he shuddered unconsciously.
After everyone left, Guo Tingshuo asked everyone to continue working and he went to report the matter to his leader.
Shen Yanming watched the situation develop. Although he did not express his opinion, he kept frowning and did not relax until he got off work at noon.
As he walked out of the office building and was once again basked in the sun, an idea came to his mind.
Could Meng Wu's abnormality still be related to the sunlight? After all, there has been a precedent before, right?
His skin was normal in the morning, maybe just a discoloration brewing?
However, there was no basis for this guess, so Shen Yanming could only put it in his heart and quicken his pace back home.
When he opened the door, he smelled the tempting aroma of food. It seemed that Qiao An had already come out of the space.
He walked into the kitchen, put his arms around Bi Qiaoan's waist from behind, and whispered in her ear, "My dear, you have worked hard."
I thought my wife would be a little shy, but she said, "How come your arm is so hot, as if it was boiled in hot water?"
Shen Yanming was startled, let go of Bi Qiaoan and touched his arms, then said, "No, it's quite normal."
Bi Qiaoan didn't believe it, looked at him and said, "Why don't you take a temperature gun and measure it? We have one ready at home anyway."
Shen Yanming nodded and ran to the guest bedroom. Zhang Heping had used it before and had not put it away, so it was still on the bedside table.
He turned on the switch and shone a light on his arm. Oh my, it was 38.8℃. How was this different from having a fever? But he was obviously normal!
So I took pictures of other parts of my body and measured them one by one, and surprisingly I got a different set of data.
Shen Yanming was stunned, and while he still remembered it, he quickly wrote down the data on paper.
It also wrote down clearly how many minutes he walked on the road, what time he arrived home, and what time he took the measurement.
Then I found that when measuring the exposed skin, the temperature was one or two degrees higher than other places. I don’t know if it was caused by the sun, and whether it can recover after a while.
He took out his phone and set a timer, planning to test it again in ten minutes. Then he went into the kitchen to help his wife prepare lunch.
In fact, Bi Qiaoan was almost ready.
She was alone at home today and felt very bored. First she harvested the ripe grains and fruits in the space and planted them again, and then harvested the grown pigs, cattle, sheep, fish, shrimps and crabs.
The crowded space suddenly became much more spacious, but it was too convenient to do things with the mind. Even though she tidied up the space, it still took her several hours.
Seeing that it was almost noon and thinking that her husband would come back for dinner, Bi Qiaoan prepared the vegetables and brought them out of the space, then started cooking in the kitchen.
She was at home and had plenty of time, so there was no need to consume the stock.
As for tiredness, that doesn't exist. With such a large space, feeding and taking care of the baby is almost like raising a Tamagotchi. They sleep all the time except when they are awake, so they are very easy to take care of.
It is because the time is short and the babies are not running or making noises, so she has the confidence to say such things. When the babies start to crawl and walk, and they need to be by their side, we will see if she dares to say such big words again.
Shen Yanming hadn't been busy for a while when he heard the alarm ringing.
He hurried to the bedroom to take his own temperature, and was surprised to find that the temperature of his exposed, red skin had not dropped much.
He put his hands inside his clothes and placed them on his stomach, and clearly felt the temperature difference. These hands were much warmer.
I guess I didn't notice it before because my hands and arms were exposed to the sun and there was almost no temperature difference between them.
Shen Yanming was almost certain that something was wrong with the sunlight. Once again, the sunlight had changed.
I don’t know if there will be other problems besides the change in skin color.
When you have something on your mind, food doesn't taste good anymore.
Bi Qiaoan saw that Shen Yanming had not eaten much, so he asked him what was wrong. He just smiled and said it was nothing.
Seeing that she couldn't get any information from him, she didn't insist. Anyway, her husband knew the truth and would not hide it when it was necessary.
After dinner, Shen Yanming helped wash the dishes, then took a nap in bed with his wife in his arms. But from time to time he would stare at his arms in a daze.
Bi Qiaoan noticed it and thought he just didn't like getting tanned, so he said, "Just put on some sunscreen before you leave, you won't be afraid."
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