Tick-tock.

Drops of bright red blood merged into the huge water tank.

There were only five people in the tent.

Cen Le managed to regain some strength, and the other two doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief. The responsible persons stood by and looked at the young man in the middle together.

There was a deep cut on Shi Deng's palm, and he clenched his fists tightly, letting the blood flow into the water and disappear.

After a long while, he removed his hand and wrapped himself in a circle of gauze: "Okay, take it out and feed it to them. The serious ones first, and the rest later."

The person in charge was surprised and confused: "Your blood...?"

Shi Deng: “No one will die.”

The person in charge laughed and said, "That's not what I meant. OK, I'll take it out and try it out."

He knew that there were many extraordinary people and stories among people with special powers, but this was the first time he heard that blood could heal pollution. If this were to get out, wouldn't it be more valuable than Tang Monk's flesh and gold?

"...Wait a minute." Cen Leqiang was helped over. She looked at the person in charge and said firmly, "Whether it is useful or not, my brother's blood must be kept secret."

She was just a group treatment, and she was squeezed into this state. If this blood is really useful, then...

The person in charge also knew the seriousness of the matter: "Don't worry."

He was very strong, and he used his special ability to move the water tank out directly.

As soon as he left, Cen Le sat next to the time lamp, pursed his lips, and condensed a hint of supernatural power: "I will heal you."

The young man put his hands behind his back, hiding them from her, and smiled: "Sister Le, are you angry? Are you blaming me for hiding it from you?"

Cen Lezhi said, "No, out of selfishness, I would rather you not say it. It's too reckless."

If it could be absorbed directly, Shi Deng would not want to bleed like this.

In order to draw out the polluted air that has invaded the human body, some medium is needed in his body, and the most abundant element in his body is blood.

The higher the dilution level, the less pollutant it absorbs, and the same effect as treatment can be achieved.

This is the more appropriate solution he has come up with so far.

After more than a hundred days, the Yuan Sui will lose its effectiveness and his plan will be implemented. The pollution will fade away on its own and those who are polluted will recover on their own.

These thoughts went through his mind, and Shi Deng said, "Sister Le, you should go and have a rest first. I..."

The boy's pupils shrank slightly and he groaned softly. The chain around his heart tightened silently. He managed to steady himself and took a breath.

Cen Le's face turned cold: "Shi Deng, tell me, besides blood loss, does this method have any other side effects?"

The invisible black air current roared, raging into Todok's body from under his feet, drilling into his heart, and then being locked by the time chain.

It hurts so much.

Contaminated by human desires...

Shi Deng was in a daze for a while before he heard Cen Le's question, "...It's okay, there are no side effects."

·

Outside the tent.

There was a sudden uproar.

"It really works! This water really works! Life-saving water, give it to me, give me more!"

The person in charge looked in astonishment at a contaminated person with mild symptoms. After drinking the water mixed with the blood of the foreign aid member, it was as if the root of the disease was instantly pulled out, and his eyes immediately became clear.

So many pairs of greedy eyes suddenly looked over and stared at the water tank behind the person in charge, and a chill rose in the person in charge's heart.

"Give it to me!"

“I want one too!”

"Why didn't you take this stuff out earlier? There's only one water tank, how many people can use it? Come on, grab it!"

The severely polluted people were stepped over by the slightly polluted people, as if they knew these psychics would not harm them and were fearless.

They ignored the directions set by the psychics to maintain order, stuck their heads into the water tank, and drank from it in big gulps. Some even took out cups, drank from them, and hoarded the water crazily.

"Get lost! Don't stand up to me. If you dare to stand up to me, I will go to your superpower hall and sue you for bullying ordinary people! You will go to jail, do you know that?"

The moment the superpower who wanted to stop someone hesitated, someone hit him hard on the head with a brick.

The situation is getting out of control.

The person in charge turned pale and shouted, "Alright!"

A tremendous amount of wood energy surged out, and tough grass roots grew out of the ground, restraining this group of almost crazy people and preventing them from rushing forward.

Person in charge: "Everyone, line up honestly!"

The polluted crowd remained silent for two seconds, and then suddenly erupted into even more violent protests.

"He used his superpowers! He wants to harm us!"

"Why can others grab it but we can't?!"

"He doesn't dare to hurt us. Go ahead. If you smash the water jar, I won't be able to drink from it, and no one else will be able to drink from it either!"

Finally——

Bang!

A big hole was smashed in the water jar, and the water inside suddenly leaked out, and in the blink of an eye, it seeped into the dry ground. Some people lay on the ground and ate the muddy water, while others began to burst into tears and curse.

"It's all their fault that they are holding us back."

"Yeah, it's all their fault..."

The water-type psychic was exhausted both physically and mentally, and he tried his best to save six cups of water.

·

"Time light!"

The young man fell on his back, holding his chest tightly and gasping for breath. His whole body was cold. He opened his eyes wide and felt the malice coming from his heart, the sticky, indelible malice.

It made him vomit.

So disgusting...

The pollution pulled out of a person follows the bloodstream like maggots clinging to bones.

Shi Deng's eyes turned slightly and fell on Sister Le's anxious face. Then he smiled slightly, stopped Cen Le from forcibly absorbing the alien core again, and performed a healing action on him.

He was helped up by the other two doctors and sat on a chair. After a while, he said, "...Fortunately, I am fine, except for feeling a little dizzy."

Cen Le didn't believe it.

Shi Deng: “Really.”

Cen Le: "I will be able to recover tomorrow, please don't be like this."

Before Shi Deng could say anything, the person in charge entered the tent. He looked at Shi Deng, whose face looked slightly pale, and opened his mouth, "...Can you bleed a little more?"

·

Abyss light.

Uncle Fu was furious. He threw away the cane in his hand, pointed at the mirror in Shi Ge's hand, and cursed in an old, elegant and fluent voice: "You little bastards, you are so mean and come to your grandfather. I have taken care of my child for so long, and they have ruined him like this."

"I called them dogs, which was an insult to dogs. These people are not worthy of being saved by the leader!"

"The stones in the latrine stink, the rubbish in the garbage..."

Xiao Deng, who was standing on Uncle Fu's shoulder, was also very angry. The little kitten meowed and bared its teeth and claws ferociously.

Shi Ge did not rush over to stop it immediately, but was a little absent-minded.

A scarlet chain mark appeared on the surface of the skin under the clothes and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

During this long period of time, he would go to Tiangu once every one or two months to perform "energy transfer" on his Yuan Sui. According to calculations, he only needed to go there one last time before his Yuan Sui disappeared.

This is also his last chance to regret whether to change his future.

"Uncle Fu, Xiao Deng, do you know what the future will be like if there is no backtracking?" the young man whispered.

The two listened to him quietly.

Shi Ge: "Before Shi Deng's first retrospection, I was also facing a choice in the future. The choice I didn't make may get an answer this time."

Uncle Fu's expression gradually became complicated: "What do you want to do?"

In the past, whenever something happened to Shi Deng, Shi Ge would rush over immediately, but he didn't do that this time, which meant he must have other plans.

Shi Ge put on the mirror and said: "In three days at the latest, everyone will know that Shi Deng is the leader of Yuan Guang."

Even after going back so many times, Tokido has never faced the malice of human nature directly and carefully in a desperate situation.

Uncle Fu said decisively: "No!"

He took out his cell phone and planned to call Shi Deng, and said angrily: "That's the child I raised. If you don't feel sorry for him, I do!"

The time chain came around in the blink of an eye, and Uncle Fu froze in his tracks.

Xiao Deng was transformed back into human form.

Shi Ge stood up and touched Xiao Deng's head: "Watch Uncle Fu for the next three days. Give him food when he's hungry. He will definitely eat what you feed him."

Xiao Deng turned his head away, looking a little angry. After a while, he said in a muffled voice, "I know."

·

It was two days later when he finally arrived at Fengcheng with his men.

He was prepared for the chaos outside, but when he actually stepped into the polluter shelter, he found that the situation here was much better than he thought.

There are more mild and moderate polluters, and severe polluters are only a small part.

The person in charge came out to greet him: "Mr. Chi, you are here!"

He nodded slowly: "I brought some equipment that can detect pollution. The patrol team can take it with them when they go to the city to prevent some polluters from hiding and being found."

The person in charge was delighted: “That’s great!”

He quickly gave orders, asking people to patrol the city wearing detectors.

The pollution instrument was a watch, and he wore one on his wrist. He adjusted the threshold to detect high-risk polluters, but found that there was no such strong pollution source within the detection range.

Chi Yu took a puff of cigarette and said, "The control here is pretty good."

The person in charge was struggling over whether to tell others about Shi Deng's bleeding, when a commotion was heard not far away.

"The holy water is here!"

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”

"Why is there so little this time..."

Half a tank of clean water mixed with a faint smell of blood was carried out. Apparently, this kind of thing had happened many times before. Those who were lightly and moderately polluted were still able to control their emotions and formed a crooked line under the restraint of the psychics.

Some polluters drank up the water as soon as they touched it for fear that it would be snatched away by others, while others quickly ran towards the severe polluters and fed them the water.

It is visible to the naked eye that the complexion of anyone who drinks this water looks much better.

Chi Yu frowned and asked, "Holy water? What is that?"

The person in charge thought of the man in the tent and stammered, "This..."

Lao Chi smelled something wrong and said, "Speak."

The person in charge was embarrassed, but he still went over and whispered in Lao Chi's ear: "The foreign aid member of the Sharp Knife Team named Shi Deng, his blood can..."

…

Shideng was given a separate tent.

He was the only one in the tent for the past two days. The blood loss made his mind a little fuzzy, and he could not clearly sense the passage of time.

At most, people would come in only when the 'holy water' was being distributed.

But this time it happened too quickly. The tent curtain had just been opened and half a jar of the magic water mixed with his blood had been carried out. Less than five minutes had passed when it came again.

So he whispered, "...Do you want more?"

The moment I entered the tent, I smelled a bloody smell mixed with an indescribable fragrance, and then I heard the three words "Do you want more?" almost in a whisper.

He looked in the direction of the sound.

The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the cigarette gun in his hand was left with fingerprints from his pinching.

The boy sat on the edge of the bed, his elbows resting on his legs, his head lowered, and cold sweat on his forehead.

He had taken off the long coat he was wearing and draped it over the chair, revealing the clean white shirt underneath.

At this time, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing two thin and long arms of the boy. One of the forearms had a bandage wrapped around the palm, and the pale fingertips hung down weakly, with blood faintly visible between the fingertips.

The wound on the other forearm was only around the wrist, but the cut on the palm was from an unknown time and was still bleeding very slowly.

Blood dripped into the glass jar below, forming a shallow layer.

The tiny sound of dripping water fell into his ears but was infinitely slowed down and amplified, causing a brief blank in his mind.

There was a medicine bottle next to the bed, and the pills inside were scattered all over the place.

The bright young man who had helped them from time to time in the past two years now had an almost transparent face and his chest rose and fell weakly.

Before he could regain his ability to think, his body had already reacted subconsciously. It felt like someone pinched his heart and it hurt.

After not hearing any sound for a long time, Shi Deng seemed a little helpless and muttered, "Okay, this is the last time today..."

The other bandaged hand reached to the side and grasped a dagger, with the sharp edge of the blade pointed at the still intact skin next to the palm.

The time light moved upwards without hesitation——

The dagger disappeared into thin air.

He didn't feel any pain and was stunned for two or three seconds. With a slight doubt in his mind, he slowly raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the tent.

The boy squinted his eyes, feeling stung by the light outside. Physiological tears appeared in his deep blue eyes and he blinked.

"...Instructor Chi?"

Chi Yu, with anger that came from nowhere in his heart, threw the dagger at the person in charge with a cold face and took a few steps forward.

But when he got closer to the light, the pollution detector on his wrist suddenly lit up a dangerous red warning light.

The red light captured and tracked the time lamp in the blink of an eye.

He stopped walking, stunned: "Pollution?"

People with special abilities cannot be contaminated, so how could it be... like this?