When the exoskeleton's power dropped to ten percent, Lin Jing finally saw the base.
Although he was lucky to survive the disaster, Lin Jing was also worried, what if this Dante went crazy and rushed into the base?
Lin Jing pointed to the distance, "You can go. You made me smelly and dirty, but you escorted me all the way back, and we are even."
Dante made a whining sound and tried to move closer.
Lin Jing repeated the action he had done hundreds of times before, pushing it with his hand to express rejection, and then pointed into the distance.
Dante lay on the sand, motionless, looking at Lin Jing with eight eyes.
Lin Jing took a deep breath and took a few steps back. The Dante didn't move. Then he turned around with peace of mind, first walked quickly, and then ran with the remaining power.
it's over! it is finally over!
The waste system sighed: [Little dream! You are such a scumbag! ]
Lin Jing: [Scum, you big-headed devil! I am human and it is Zerg! ]
Waste System: [But you played with its emotions! ]
Lin Jing had bulging veins on his forehead: [Fuck! Can't you tell who's playing who? ]
Waste system: [In the world of ABO, if you don’t love, don’t release pheromones casually. This is the most basic love morality. ]
Lin Jing: [Which eye of yours saw my differentiation! Where did the pheromones come from! ]
Waste System: [Pheromone bombs also release pheromones. ]
Lin Jing: [Then according to your logic, it is He Pu who plays with its emotions. ]
Waste System: [Then you leave He Pu to it, seeing things and thinking about people. ]
He Pu's eyes flashed as he didn't know what was happening.
Until the base door closed, Lin Jing stood in the passage, his heart beating uncontrollably.
Fortunately... Another day passed!
His hands were shaking violently. If it hadn't been for... if the pheromone interference bomb hadn't worked, he would have been swallowed up by the Dante, and then turned into a daddy and landed somewhere on the deserted star.
Turning around, he leaned against the cold wall, took a long breath, and sat down slowly.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Jing was still enjoying the feeling of breathing. He Pu reminded: "That... that... Zhou Linshuang should be awake by now, right?"
Lin Jing raised his eyelids and glanced at the time displayed on the system, "Well...according to the effect of the medicine, I should have been awake for three hours."
This also meant that the patient endured neuralgia for another three hours.
But this is nothing compared to the mental blow he suffered today.
He almost... almost became the first human being marked by Dante in history! He's still not sure if there is biological isolation in this damn ABO world!
Lin Jing: [Bai Tangwo Gua should have received nine years of compulsory education, right? ]
Waste System: [Not only did I accept it, I also took the science subject in the college entrance examination. ]
Lin Jing: [Not bad... not bad... then he should know about biological isolation. ]
Waste System: [Well, as far as I know, he scored 90 points in biology in the comprehensive science subject of the college entrance examination, but he only got 9 points. ]
Lin Jing: […]
Lin Jing removed the exoskeleton and looked at the mottled marks on it. He looked up to the sky and sighed in pain.
This is the exoskeleton he has used most smoothly, and most of the exoskeletons in the warehouse have various problems, but this one has the least problems.
So... after he has done a good job of psychological construction, he still has to clean it up.
Lin Jing: [Hey, isn’t the aftermath work in the novel alpha? ]
System: [The omega in the novel was unable to move after being marked, but you ruined your alpha. ]
He shouldn't be chatting with the waste system.
Lin Jing took out the collector and walked deeper into the base.
When passing by the room, he carefully opened the door a crack, trying to get in to get a bottle of nutrient solution.
The lights were not turned on, and Zhou Linshuang's direction could not be seen from the crack of the door.
If, maybe, probably... Zhou Linshuang hasn't woken up yet.
"Are you OK?"
There was an emotionless sound coming from the darkness, but the entire space turned into a warm tide, silently spreading and invading... and wrapping him up.
This is day 903.
Up to this moment, Lin Jing had experienced countless near-death encounters. Every time he returned to this room tired and uncertain whether he would be so lucky next time, he was always greeted by silence and silence.
This was the first time someone asked him if he was okay.
"No...it's okay..." Lin Jing tried his best to sound calm, because as long as his tone was uncertain and his attitude was hesitant, the patients receiving his treatment would have all kinds of anxiety, so he was used to being quick Adjust your emotions.
He walked to Zhou Linshuang's bedside and counted the nutritional supplements he left on the table. None of the bottles was empty.
"No, don't you even have the strength to pick up a bottle of nutritional supplements?" Lin Jing put her hands on her hips, frowned, and said in a condemning tone.
"You smell bad."
"Nonsense, you were doused..." Lin Jing suddenly realized that being doused with a white waterfall was not an experience worth showing off, and immediately changed his words, "In the wilderness close to 50 degrees, the power of the temperature control system was reduced from 100% to 100%. Ten out of ten, you are not allowed to sweat?"
"It doesn't smell like sweat."
Lin Jing was not going to continue this topic with him, nor was he stupid enough to ask him what it smelled like.
After all, Zhou Linshuang was well-informed and might have already figured out what this smell was like.
"Your sense of smell is so good, you can easily be induced by pheromones to combine with heat!"
Lin Jing felt angry, grabbed three bottles of nutritional supplements on the table, and strode out of the room.
When the door closed again, Lin Jing drank the nutritional supplement in one gulp.
He didn't hear the deep sigh on the other side of the door.
Lin Jing went to the laboratory at the base, put the collector into the machine, set up the program, and it took about an hour to separate the codafan. After some further purification operations, nerve analgesics can be produced.
While the machine was running, Lin Jing put He Pu's head back on its body.
"We've just spent another day." He Pu stiffly expressed his feelings to Lin Jing.
"Change." Lin Jing raised his chin.
He Pu thought he was going to change his posture, but unexpectedly Lin Jing raised his palm towards him.
"Hey, do you want to punish me because I released pheromone interference bombs randomly?" He Pu tried his best to look pitiful.
Lin Jing picked up He Pu's hand and high-fived himself, "Unlock a new action for you. Teammates or partners will high-five each other when they score points, win a game, or win another game, which means 'we are great', 'Well done'."
He Pu's eyes flickered, and Lin Jing almost thought that his brain was short-circuited. Unexpectedly, He Pu raised his hand: "Lin Jing, do it again! Can you do it again? I forgot to save it just now!"
Lin Jing smiled and high-fived He Pu very formally.
With a "pop" sound, Lin Jing hugged his palm, almost bursting into tears from the pain, "He Pu - the force of the high five should be light, as long as it can make a sound! Are you hitting my hand?"
Unexpectedly, He Pu made a happy gesture and ran around in circles, doubting that Lin Jing's accusation was not stored in his brain at all.
"Okay, okay, He Pu, you watch here, I'm going to take a bath. Wash all these smells off my body!"
Lin Jing raised his arm and sniffed it. He really didn't know if he didn't smell it. When he smelled it, he almost spit out the nutritional supplement he just drank.
He didn't have the nerve to go back and smoke Zhou Linshuang. Instead, he went to the warehouse, found a set of clothes, and found a usable bathroom.
Probably because it was a base fifty years ago, it still retains the shower function.
Lin Jing stood under the hot water and washed himself over and over again. Even though the shower gel contained disinfectant ingredients, he still felt mentally that his whole body was smelling of Dante.
After washing until his fingers were wrinkled, Lin Jing walked into the drying room. When he came out, the water vapor on his body was gone, and his hair was fluffy. If he hadn't cut it into bumps, it would have looked like a mushroom covering his head.
But now it’s like a dandelion about to take off with the wind.
Putting on dry "prison clothes", Lin Jing came to the machine and took out the small tube of purified codafan.
Facing the light, Lin Jing showed a pious expression.
"Hepp, do you know? This is the Hermès of luxury goods, Ferrari of cars...the king of analgesics."
He Pu's eyes rolled, as if he rolled his eyes, "Well, if you don't hurry up, Zhou Linshuang might be in pain enough to open the wound on her calf."
"..."
Lin Jing used the equipment in the laboratory to finally produce several small bottles of analgesics.
"Should drugs be tested before they are put into use?" Lin Jing said uncertainly.
"Uh... the only humans here are you and Zhou Linshuang, or do you want to find a Zerg to try? For example... D... Ding..."
"Shut up."
In this case, let's try it on Zhou Linshuang.
He carried the medicine bottle and returned to the room.
When I opened the door, the room was still dark.
Lin Jing frowned. He was sure that Zhou Linshuang was awake and leaning on the bedside, looking in the direction of the door.
"Why don't you turn on the light? It's scary, like a ghost."
Lin Jing tried his best to not look guilty. After all...well...after all, no one knew the side effects of this bottle of homemade analgesic.
"I can see everything."
Zhou Linshuang's voice is always like this, because it is too calm, making people subconsciously speculate on his emotions.
What did he see?
Lin Jing couldn't help but wonder, did his expression look guilty? Did he see that he had changed into clean clothes? Ah... there is only one style of clothes in the entire base, and who knows whether to change it or not.
"Give you the third shot."
Lin Jing was considering whether to tell the other party that he had changed the medicine. After all, the patient should have the right to know.
Zhou Linshuang was like a hospital patient who was accustomed to the process. She consciously turned her face sideways and exposed the side of her neck.
At least this time, Zhou Linshuang did not reject him.
Lin Jing calmly picked up the injection gun on the table, removed the old medicine bottle, and put the new medicine bottle in.
Lin Jing, who was able to stop bleeding even with a straight face without changing his expression, was extremely nervous at this moment...
