Chapter 11 Just Watch This Game
On the yellow packaging bag of Momo Shrimp Crackers, there is a cute puppy printed with a shrimp cracker in its mouth and wearing sunglasses. The puppy looks very cool.
Shen Yan looked at the puppy, and the puppy looked at Shen Yan.
The Bee Camera flew over sensibly and pointed the lens at the silent Ana Shen and the happy dog wearing sunglasses on the packaging bag.
【Hahahahahaha】
[Which friend is so good at making things happen? Don’t just put in shrimp crackers, give it some drinks too]
[Thank you for the little gift from my brother. It’s useless but crispy~]
No wonder he was thrown here.
It was so big that Ana Shen thought it was some kind of weapon-like item he had never seen before.
The props distributed on the field are divided into two categories, weapons and potions.
The former are swords, guns, sticks, or some powerful but flawed weapons, while the latter are, as its name suggests, some injectable or oral medicines provided by eternal creatures.
Even though there were no instructions for use for the potions, and whether they were treatments or poisons depended on personal judgment or sheer risk of life, no one would give them up.
You never know when it might come in handy.
When Ana Shen came to get the shrimp chips, he had a bit of luck in his heart. What if the owner of the item just died accidentally and no one picked up the item?
Reality hit him hard.
Ana Shen wiped her eye sockets which were free of tears, and after wiping her eyes until they turned red, she opened them with a knife.
He put one in his mouth.
Chew chew chew.
Ana Shen’s eyes suddenly widened, his whole body trembled, he knelt down holding his neck, and a creepy growl came out of his throat.
Then he hammered the ground hard, holding the long knife in reverse and frantically stabbed the dead monster nearby.
[Fuck, are shrimp crackers poisonous? ]
[Are there any Momo employees here? If they do this, I won’t dare to buy it. ]
[When a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will cause his teeth to get stuck. Maybe he choked to death because he ate too hastily? ]
[The above, use your brain and think carefully about whether you are being ridiculous. ]
In the box, Shangze wiped away the tears of laughter, casually placed another bet on the gambling table, and turned to talk to Ruan Zhixian and his brother, "The puppy in the back and the snake next to it have already been eaten. Guess which of them will get 432 first?"
To the left of Ruan Zhixian was Shen Yan’s solo live broadcast. Shen Yan was kneeling on the ground, his arms pressed against his abdomen, his eyes closed, his body no longer moving, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
He took a sip of wine and said without any emotion: "I don't know."
Shangze laughed and said, "I thought you knew everything. Look at this route. Although the puppy is faster than the snake, there are many spider webs near it, and the snake... Shit!"
Before Shangze could finish analyzing the situation to Ruan Zhixian with pride, Shen Yan, who was crawling on the ground as if he had lost the ability to move, suddenly stood up in a strange posture!
The big snake was very smart. It would run away if it couldn't win the fight. But it was also very unlucky. It only met enemies it couldn't beat. It was covered with wounds and didn't get a single bite of fresh food.
Now seeing a half-dead person lying on the ground, the big snake rushed over with great excitement.
Swish.
One knife, beheading.
The snake's head, which had not yet reacted to what was happening, fell to the ground and bounced, its mouth wide open. The snake's body twisted wildly on the ground and gradually lost its life.
Shen Yan nimbly jumped over the blood that sprayed out after the snake's head was chopped off, but some blood spots still inevitably splashed onto his arms.
The highly corrosive blood corroded Shen Yan's sports jacket. Shen Yan quickly took off his jacket, but the snake blood was faster than him. The moment it touched his exposed skin, it corroded a wound as big as a coin.
The cowardly look on Shen Yan's face that made people feel uncomfortable disappeared at this moment. He picked up a dagger on the ground expressionlessly, quickly dug out the piece of meat, and quickly bandaged it with the cut sports jacket.
Finally, he used the remaining cloth to roll up a small bag, put all the shrimp strips in it, and then took the small knife that was no longer than his palm and could not activate other functions because the transformer had died, and rushed into the pile of monsters.
This small knife is not as useful as the previous corroded and damaged long knife, but Shen Yan is very flexible, and every attack is effective, and every blow is fatal.
After killing two or three, the knife was no longer useful, and now he was fighting with a mud-like monster.
The sludge eats in the same way as snakes. It moves slowly and has weak attack power, but it is very resilient. If you get out of it within three seconds, you won't be in any danger. The players and monsters all walk around it.
Only Ana Shen, who was blood-thirsty, regarded him as an opponent.
The mud was under his feet, stretching out its sticky and smelly tentacles to touch him, and his calves sank into the mud, unable to move.
The mud lifted up his clothes and invaded him from all sides, at an extremely slow speed but swallowing him up real fast.
Ana Shen clicked his tongue, gave up all actions, and raised his head.
The simulated sunlight in the venue fell on Shen Yan.
His posture was relaxed, his expression was stretched, with a sense of comfort that was out of place here. The camera zoomed in on his face, and no one could find any fear on his handsome, upright face.
Like an ordinary college student who has just completed a physical test, or an ordinary person who is preparing to go home after playing basketball with friends.
The sweaty short hair ends, the moment when the shiny beads of sweat fall down——
Shen Yan grabbed the mud that had climbed up to his chest. The mud, which seemed to have no bones or weaknesses, suddenly struggled violently.
Bang.
An extremely subtle sound.
The sound of something exploding.
The mud slid off Shen Yan's body. Shen Yan shook his hands, jumped up and down, shook off the red and purple blood clots on his hands and the hardened mud residue on his body, and threw himself into the next battle without stopping for a second.
【Ah??? Ahhhhhhh???】
[Isn't this the thing that can kill him? Can anyone analyze how he died? ? ? ]
[I've read about it in a book before. It seems to be a creature unique to Area 9. It has no bones in its body, and its heart is no different from its body. It flows all over its body. It's very easy to kill. You either use a laser to scan it completely, or crush its heart. -]
[But the latter is very difficult, because every part of its body is like a heart, unless you are very lucky to pinch it, or you are very familiar with this creature and know its flow pattern.]
[But then again, even if it is a mutation, it must be within the scope of cognition. 432 was originally such a coward, how could he know anything? ]
[The sludge that was despised all his life finally found the person who would kill him]
[Is anyone in charge? Is this a shrimp cracker? It mutates after eating it, right? ? ? ]
[Who put drugs in my shrimp crackers? I remember I put in ordinary shrimp crackers! ]
[Ahhh my money! I bet 500,000!!!]
After a brief silence, the chat room erupted into another wave of discussion targeting Shen Yan, and the betting odds at this moment also underwent a drastic change.
[Can the original 432 contestants survive to the end? ]
[Can/9125432; Cannot/5754321]
Shangze, who had just invested one million in “can’t”, excitedly invested another two million to bet that Shen Yan could do it.
Shen Yan's movements were smooth, and his strength and agility were somewhat inferior to those of other transformed people, but what he lacked he made up for with skill.
The battle between biotechnology products and naturally healthy people, and the victory of mankind, make people like Shangze, who have not undergone any transformation, feel very comfortable.
"Who is he to you?" Shangze turned to look at Ruan Zhixian.
On the first floor, they can watch up close the tragic deaths of players and monsters near the venue, which gives them a better experience.
But due to the lack of field of vision, I mostly watch live broadcasts.
There is a holographic projection screen in the box, and Ruan Zhixian has not turned on the live broadcast since the beginning of the competition.
He has been looking at this 432.
Ruan Zhixian's gaze fell on the ripples reflected in the red wine. He had no expression, but Shangze could sense his subtle joy.
"Neighbor."
Is it worth paying so much attention to just being a neighbor?
When the bet first started, he bet fifty, and later increased it to one million.
Which neighbor would dare to watch a loser being a loser on a live broadcast and bet on him to win?
Shangze's face was full of disbelief.
The bald man finally caught the chance to talk, and he leaned over and pretended to watch the game, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ruan has a good relationship with him. I believe his wonderful performance today is also due to Xiao Ruan. After all, they talked in the room for an entire afternoon."
Liu Dan looked at Ruan Zhixian and asked with interest, "Oh? Have you done it?"
The desire for gossip of big shots is no less than that of ordinary people.
What's more, he caught their attention with just a few words. He is a young man who is neither humble nor arrogant and has great potential.
Ruan Zhixian didn't say anything and went to the bar to make cocktails.
It's a strong cup, with a gradient from white to blue, and a layer of purple at the top.
Light it up, and the blue and white flame becomes the bright color of this glass of wine.
He handed the wine to Liu Dan.
Liu Dan took it.
Negrodan is so spicy that it makes people cry, but the aftertaste is very complex, with the sharpness of gin, the mellowness of sweet vermouth, and a bit of bitterness of Caparri if you taste it carefully.
It means love that is sought but not obtained.
Liu Dan took a sip with a smile on his face.
Young people.
-
"It's over, Brother Fei, I'm going to lose everything!"
Lu Jia held his head and screamed, but the people around him did not condemn him because that person was also one of those who put money into the “can’t” category.
Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for them. Lu Jia just has a histrionic personality and acts very exaggerated, but he actually doesn't care.
And Fei Shen was really conflicted.
Before the game started, Ana Shen specifically told him that when the betting started, no matter what betting questions appeared, he had to bet everything on him to lose.
He also comforted Ana Shen at the time, telling him not to be so nervous, and that he might have a chance to survive if he fished in troubled waters.
At worst, he can pretend to be a corpse. It’s okay to get injured. Just bear with it. After the game is over, he can perform surgery on him.
Ana Shen’s expression later became a little more serious, and he insisted on his point of view, even forcing him to do so.
Shen Yan's performance at the beginning was no different from what Fei Shen expected.
But luck won't allow you to survive this fight to the end.
He did not deposit all the money as Shen Yan instructed, but only deposited a few hundred thousand.
It’s not because he trusts Shen Yan to create miracles, but because he still has a conscience and it’s not good to let Shen Yan’s death become the reason for him to win the bet.
The subsequent developments far exceeded his imagination.
Did Ana Shen know that he would become so fierce because of Momo Shrimp Strips?
Or...
He is manipulating the gambling table, is all this within his expectations?
As soon as this bizarre idea came to his mind, Fei Shen dispelled it. He smiled at himself and clicked on the betting plate.
For some unknown reason, another million "cannots" were added.
-
Ana Shen, who had been very aggressive from the beginning, was actually exhausted and felt that he was about to die.
He has many hobbies, including rock climbing, extreme sports and martial arts.
It is broad but not profound, and can only fool outsiders.
Shen Yan felt that 20% of his ability to kill indiscriminately in the Colosseum was due to his understanding of the monster settings, and the other 80% was all the joy that came from nowhere.
But the happiness slowly burned to an end.
Ana Shen looked at the time while stuffing another handful of shrimp crackers into his mouth.
Chew chew chew chew chew.
Swallow.
I have to say, it’s really delicious.
Food that fourth-class citizens cannot buy and are not eligible to buy.
There are still ten minutes before the next wave of monsters is released.
Shen Yan stretched his legs and feet, put his hands on his shoulders and neck and moved his neck left and right. With this movement, he seemed to look casually at a place not far away.
The elite team, armed with props, showed no casualties after one hour and thirty minutes of the show.
Some who wanted to join them were not only rejected, but also lost their lives.
He was leaning against the outside and was stabbed by the yellow-haired man who looked particularly fierce.
Afterwards, no one dared to come forward.
The thin boy, who was surrounded and protected, looked at him again.
This time Ana Shen didn’t look away.
Ana Shen curled her lips, with a small canine tooth on the right side, and she looked a little naughty and playful when she smiled.
He looked around, killed a bat, removed its fangs, and walked slowly towards their group.
Zhang Lei became alert, his eyes fierce, his muscles tensed, trying to scare away this ignorant "outsider".
He was nearly two meters tall, but he felt a strong sense of oppression.
Nia: "Yi, do you want to kill him?"
Ever since that man ate the shrimp crackers and suddenly became invincible, Yi would look for him on the field from time to time and was very interested in him.
Yi shook his head, his voice was very pleasant, "See what he's going to do."
Zhang Lei obediently put down his gun. After hearing what Yi said, the yellow-haired Bolton said unhappily: "You want to add people? Didn't we agree on this before we came--"
He paused, and under the gaze of his teammates, he swallowed the rest of his words with a sour face.
Yi only guaranteed that the chances of them surviving together were greater than 80 percent, and promised to keep them alive for at least two hours.
Of course, the conclusions that Huangmao drew based on his instructions are not valid.
He was unwilling to admit the reason why he subconsciously rejected him.
He is afraid.
He felt that the man was a madman, a pervert, and unreasonable, and he could not predict his subsequent actions at all.
The lethality is quite strong, and it might kill them all.
Although this person didn't look like a bad guy, Huangmao inexplicably developed a strong sense of crisis.
The same goes for everyone else.
It's just that he was outspoken and showed it, while the others didn't.
The knockout round has already started for two hours and will end in another hour, so no one wants to cause any trouble.
Everyone looked at the young man nervously.
He stepped over the broken corpses, blood and various sticky liquids and walked to Yi.
He opened his hand and saw a fang that he had wiped clean.
"I'll give it to you." Shen Yan smiled: "Do you want me?"
-
【Yes! ! I want it! ! ! ! Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me! 】
[Brother... I'll slowly... I'm done...]
[A bit flirtatious, a bit naughty, and a bit embarrassing in this situation, skr~]
[Sponsor, do you want to add another bet? This guy is so impressive. I bet he can make it to the last round! ]
[You can't ignore all other conditions just because he's handsome. I heard that they're going to do a biological match, but there's no interface for healthy people, so what can we use to match?]
【Just tell me whether you like it or not. 】
【like. 】
[Who brought a doctor here? Give him a mouthpiece. I'll pay him. I want him to compete to the end!]
The bet has changed again.
Most people think that Shen Yan can survive to the end by himself. Now that he has joined a team with a similarly high survival rate, in their eyes, Shen Yan is absolutely 100% sure to survive.
The number of people betting on Chen Yan’s “ability” tripled again, and many of them were the unlucky ones who bet on the other side.
Feishen's heart was pounding and his brain was more alert than ever. His reason told him that he should stop the loss in time and invest the money in more accessible places, so that he could at least make some money back.
But his body was disobedient and he invested all the money he had at his disposal into the “cannots” that Shen Yan had explained.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Feishen's back.
After he did this, he felt so nervous that he felt sick and didn't want to watch anymore, so he left the scene.
When I went out, I accidentally bumped into a man because I was in a trance.
The man glanced at him, quickly said sorry, then lowered his voice and said to the person on the other end of the terminal:
"Inject tomorrow's medicine too. If he wakes up, we'll all die!"
It was too close, and Fei Shen could hear it clearly.
It was probably the old-fashioned gangster-on-gang situation on the ship or something.
Fei Shen didn't pay much attention and passed the man by.
-
It’s really cool to have props.
Before, when I was pretending to be an honest man, I could only observe the route and survive, picking up the mechanical variants of dead people on the ground and the injections given by others.
After pretending to be a pervert, he can display his strength without restraint, but in order to show his split, he still didn't get any props and just used whatever he had.
Now, in a team with sufficient supplies, Shen Yan has a laser gun in his left hand and a laser knife in his right hand. He seems to have turned on cheats with one left and one right. He even emotionally feels that there are not enough monsters on the field to kill.
Technology changes life.
Ana Shen’s eyes were filled with tears.
With Ana Shen, the team’s combat effectiveness increased, and with one hour left in the game, most of the monsters on the field had been killed, and there were still more than a hundred people left.
Maybe we can end it early.
The people in the team couldn't help but relax a little and started talking about what would happen after the competition.
"Brother, which district are you from?" Zhang Lei asked curiously while bandaging himself, "You are quite skilled."
Shen Yan: “Area 1.”
Huang Mao sneered: "I know you don't want to say it, so don't say it. There's no need to make up such nonsense to stop us."
Ana Shen pointed the gun at Huang Mao, “Area 1.”
Huangmao turned around excitedly, "Yi! Look at him! He's talking nonsense and threatening me with a gun! Kick him out!"
Yi looked at Ana Shen.
Ana Shen turned the gun around, pointed it at himself, and pulled the trigger in the astonished eyes of everyone.
Click.
Nothing happened.
Ana Shen looked at Huang Mao innocently and shrugged his shoulders, “There’s no way, I want to commit suicide, but I’m out of bullets.”
Huangmao breathed repeatedly, stared at Ana Shen in disbelief, and then raised his gun and fired into the sky while shouting.
“Aaaaaaaa——”
"You did it on purpose!!!"
Only one out of ten monsters are left, and the end is almost over. With their qualifications, they will definitely not be able to use these advanced equipment, so they might as well use them now to their heart's content.
Yi smiled quickly, and the others also relaxed a lot.
"It will probably be over in another ten or twenty minutes. Then we can go to the bar for a drink?"
Zhang Lei was originally very afraid of Ana Shen, but after getting to know him, he discovered that he was actually a lively and cheerful young man.
Ana Shen nodded, "Do you like cocktails? I'm good at making cocktails."
Zhang Lei smiled and put his arm around Chen Yan's shoulder in a very intimate manner, but Chen Yan took a step to the side and Zhang Lei's arm was empty.
“Sorry, I’m not used to having physical contact with others.” Ana Shen said politely.
Zhang Lei expressed his understanding and was about to change the topic, but he saw Yi frowning and immediately shouted, "Be careful!"
Everyone subconsciously followed Yi's command and was tense.
The beast exit that had been closed was opened again, and a wave of monsters stronger than the previous one couldn't wait to enter the arena.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the condition and size are much better than the previous wave.
Zhang Lei screamed in despair: "This is different from what he told me!"
The gathering on the ship was by invitation only. The organizer first sent out ten invitations, and these ten people continued to send out invitations until the number of invitees reached 300.
Those who were in the first three rounds of the invitational layer knew about the Colosseum and participated in the formulation of the Colosseum rules.
They told the thugs they brought on board that there was only one wave of monsters in the first match, and if they killed them all, the game would be over.
So everyone held their breath and waited for the final moment.
The host's passionate and high-spirited voice echoed throughout the venue -
"Fight, fight, fight! Let me see where the lazy fellows are chatting secretly?"
"Thanks to Anonymous A for purchasing the monster blind box! More than 130 B-level transformations have been released in this market!"
"Rule change: The game ends at 12 o'clock, and the surviving players advance to the next round, or -"
The host said enthusiastically: "Kill all the monsters! Our great human beings will win directly!"
[I give up. You haven't collected enough money, right? You just do this when the situation is normal? There are only about a hundred people left, and you're still doing this. Capitalists, ugh.]
[Eternal Technology's ship, be careful... oh no, be careful of your life]
[It's okay, I think group 432 is pretty stable]
[I think it's terrible. After such a long time, neither the machine nor the human can sustain it, let alone a healthy person.]
[Wuwuwu tonic... 432... tonic death 432...]
The people in the chat room pretended to have no hope for Shen Yan, but secretly opened their phones and deposited tens of thousands of dollars on him.
It's nothing, this guy is just so cool that it's a little weird.
The rules changed, bad news came, and no matter how calm others tried to remain, their shooting accuracy was no longer as good as before.
I had breathed a sigh of relief, but now I told them to tighten up again.
After all, it's not a machine, nor is it a screwdriver. How can it be tightened just like that?
A thick layer of despair filled the field, and the players barely managed to muster up their spirits to deal with a new wave of monsters.
And Shen Yan took the lead, lively and sunny, stabbing with his left hand and wielding a knife with his right hand, and even grabbing some shrimp strips to eat in between killing monsters.
The inhumane state of excitement also affected the other people in the team. Seeing Shen Yan moving forward courageously, their fatigue and despair were miraculously reduced.
But spirit cannot be eaten, fatigue is piling up, and I dare not take the medicine I was given, for fear that if I make the wrong bet, my life will be in danger.
Besides, now is not the time to go all out and have to take a gamble.
There are still twenty minutes left in the game.
Yi observed the surroundings and suddenly said, "I need someone to go with me to the third pillar to get the props."
They are now in the southeast corner of the Colosseum, and have used some of the defensive props distributed around them to create a temporary position that is not too strong.
This is a very good location, surrounded by Pillars 7 and 13, so you can go and come back quickly, and the risk is smaller than with other pillars.
They have already stockpiled a lot of props, and they didn’t take the last delivery of numbers seven and thirteen, so now only props one, three, and eight are still on the field.
These three pillars are the longest in the entire venue, and no one is willing to take the risk of climbing these two due to lack of physical strength.
Zhang Lei said, "It's so far away, the risk is huge, we should be able to hold out for a while? Should we wait a little longer?"
Nia disagreed: "I think so too. If I'm not mistaken, the third column was submitted by the audience. It's probably not a good thing."
He glanced at Ana Shen who was happily fighting in front of him, and added quietly: "Of course, except for the mutant Momo shrimp strips."
Yi: "We must go. Our props can only last for another five minutes. My mission is to ensure that the survival rate is above 80%. If I don't go, I may not be able to complete the mission."
All the team members just got to know each other tonight. They developed a tacit understanding during the battle, but they were not to the extent of entrusting their lives to each other.
The possibility of death on that road is much greater than staying here.
You look at me, I look at you, and no one says anything.
They were waiting for Yi to speak.
Yi Zhang's mouth——
Ana Shen came over at this time, put the useful things he picked up on the field here, and then took two steps forward.
When he found that Yi had not caught up, he turned around and stared at Yi for a few seconds, then realized something. He walked over, picked Yi up, and said in surprise, "You look so thin and weak, but I didn't expect you to be so heavy."
Yi hooked his shoulders and struggled weakly.
"What are you doing?"
He said these words in a rather heavy voice, but his running speed while carrying the person on his back did not slow down at all.
In the bloody wind that was blowing through, Shen Yan's smiling voice came:
"Take you to do what you want to do." Ana Shen lifted Yi up and said gently, "Hold tight, you can close your eyes if you are afraid."
After a brief silence, Yi relaxed and hugged tightly.
The heart contained in the chest cavity against Ana Shen’s back was beating rapidly.
Plop, plop, plop…
-
The audience watched Ana Shen carrying Yi on his back while fighting monsters and moving towards the third pillar.
Shangze clicked his tongue twice and looked at Ruan Zhixian, who had turned off the terminal and was sitting at the small bar, looking at a glass of ordinary wine.
With a bad thought in mind, Shangze deliberately pushed the image in front of him, allowing him to watch the interaction between Shen Yan and Yi up close.
Yi went to climb the ladder, and Shen Yan helped him fight monsters below.
The picture is very harmonious.
"Ruan Zhixian, the two of them are so in sync. They were just strangers before today, but now they dare to turn their backs to each other. Why do you think this is?"
Shangze made himself laugh, "Love at first sight? Do you think this is possible?"
Ruan Zhixian's eyes were filled with annoyance that was easy to read. "Shut up."
Shangze, who was scolded, laughed even more happily, feeling more at ease, and walked over with a smile.
"I will buy him after the game and I can also deal with his citizenship. You can lock him up at home and teach him a lesson. He will be inseparable from you for the rest of his life."
Shangze often does this kind of thing, easily seducing Ruan Zhixian, "Don't even mention falling in love at first sight with other men. From now on, when you take me out, I will only stick close to you when I walk outside, and I will stutter when I talk to others - how about that?"
Ruan Zhixian thought of something and smiled, "No need."
"Oh? Okay." Shangze sighed with pretended regret, "It's a rare time when I'm willing to help others."
Ruan Zhixian: "Just willing to help others?"
“It’s comfortable to talk to smart people.”
Shangze went around in circles, but he actually had only one goal.
"I didn't expect Larte to dare to run to District 13..." Shangze's smile faded, his eyes dimmed, "Can you help me find him?"
Ruan Zhixian nodded.
Bang!
A crisp sound!
Inside the box, the bald man who couldn't speak and had no sense of existence at all slapped his bald head and shouted in disbelief:
“Shen Yan is dead!”
Ruan Zhixian's pupils constricted and he looked at the live broadcast stiffly.
There were still two minutes left before the end of the game, and the monsters in the venue had been completely cleared out by Yi's team.
At this moment of life, the noisy and bustling Colosseum was as quiet as death.
Ana Shen was held in Yi’s arms, her face was unrecognizable.
His body was swollen, and purple spots were spreading all over his body. It was easy to pry open his eyelids, and his eyeballs were covered with dense black threads.
Not far away was the severed body of a snake.
The snake is normal size and can mimic its surroundings by changing its own color.
No one knew when it had been lurking around the position, and it suddenly appeared and shot towards Yi until the end of the game.
And the one who is faster than the snake is Shen Yan.
The moment Shen Yan was bitten, someone chopped the snake that had escaped to death.
But this snake may look ordinary, and even its own patterns are not bright, but it is indeed highly poisonous.
Ana Shen's body changed immediately, first he vomited blood, then the blood vessels slowly crawled up his cheeks, and finally there was horrifying swelling and purple spots.
During this transformation, countless viewers cursed and frantically sent messages to the official account, asking them to send doctors down to save the people immediately.
The game wasn’t over yet, the officials ignored it, and they could only save themselves.
Yi injected all the medicine into Shen Yan.
The antidote is more effective than the poison and can take effect immediately, so the probability of success will be much higher.
But Ana Shen still died.
He lay in Yi's arms, Yi stared at Ana Shen closely, his pupils trembling, and the scene of Ana Shen rushing over and hugging him flashed repeatedly in his mind.
A completely unscented scent, a completely ungentle embrace, a completely inappropriate occasion—
Farson, the fugitive fraudster who goes by the alias Yi, shed a real tear at the corner of his eye, and his lips moved slightly, murmuring something that only he and the corpse could hear:
"Mother……"
-
The recycler was in a good mood.
A lot of people died today, and many of them were people he had seen on the ship before.
These arrogant people didn't even treat him as a human being and ordered him around.
Haha, isn’t he still dead?
There were too many corpses, and they were piled up in piles. They were cleaned up by robots and sent to recycling points, where they were sorted and recycled by robots.
Those that are too mechanized, those that only have half of their body left, and those that have been injected with too much medicine...
This is necessary.
The drugs on the field were all experimental products deliberately released by their laboratory. After unconfident or uninformed buyers purchased them and injected them on themselves, the researchers would be able to observe the various effects of these drugs.
Therefore, corpses are also very valuable for research.
But those were all related to the experimenters. He was just an ordinary recycler and couldn't make any money at all.
There is only one consolation in this job.
The recycler looked around, pulled the bodies to a place without surveillance, took a deep breath, and climbed up.
At the top, there is a complete corpse.
He touched the corpse's face.
The swelling had gone away, but the purple spots were still there, detracting from this good-looking face.
But he didn't mind at all, he liked the guy so much.
I like him stomping on the monster's head on the court, I like his playfulness when joking with his teammates, I like...
Too many.
If you can’t reach it while alive, you can reach it after you die.
He lowered his head, imagined the romance, and said affectionately:
"Oh baby, wait for me, I uh-"
The recycler who was stabbed opened his eyes in shock, and the young man who was supposed to be the corpse looked at him.
"you--"
Ana Shen stabbed him again without any expression.
The recycler convulsed and collapsed.
Ana Shen waited for a few seconds, pushed the recycler away, stripped off his clothes, and put them on.
A little tight, but not a big deal.
He pulled a new mask out of the recycler's pocket and put it on.
Then they pulled the cart of corpses to the laboratory.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
