Chapter 1038 Extreme Experiment (VII)

"Then..." Igor looked suspicious, "How did the devil from before..."

"The water content in an adult's body accounts for about 65% of the entire body weight." Feng Bujue knew what the other person was going to ask, so he replied directly, "The guy just looked like a mummy, and his weight must be quite a lot. It’s light, so it won’t trigger the mechanism.”

When Brother Jue said this, he had already put down the toolbox he was carrying and began to take things out of his pockets.

"Are you..." Igor looked at Brother Jue's actions and asked, "You want to lose weight and go over there?"

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "I am Asian, my frame is smaller than yours, and I am also thinner. After removing all the weight, I may be able to succeed."

"Slow... wait..." Igor was a little flustered, "Are you going to leave me alone?"

"Of course not." Feng Bujue replied, "According to my speculation... there should be a switch to turn off the pressure sensing device on the opposite side of the gate." He paused, "I'll go over now, find the switch and turn it off. , then this section can be passed freely.”

"Oh..." Igor nodded.

"Okay, it's almost done. I won't take off my clothes (because he can't take them off even if he wants to)." When Feng Bujue said this, he had already taken out all the things he could get, "If I fail , then it’s up to you to try.”

"Eh? If you fail, then I..." Igor was about to ask himself how to try, but as he spoke, the answer already appeared in his mind, "Uh... you want me to saw off part of it body..."

Feng Bujue didn't answer, smiled at him, and then walked forward.

One step, two steps... He quickly walked into the pressure sensing area, and the result...

Bang——

"Sure enough, it's not that easy..." Brother Jue muttered and stepped back.

"Indeed...if I can pass without carrying any weight, then when the barefoot guy went to search the No. 1 laboratory, I could sneak out quietly from here. This is unreasonable. . ” he thought as he stepped back. "But... this place must have a method that 'the player can pass alone'; it is impossible for the system to set up a puzzle that 'must be passed with Igor's help'. Because of 'Resurrection of Igor'" It is an event with variables, so that the outcome of this event forms a certain 'inevitable connection' with the advancement of the main line, which will lead to a certain probability of a hard checkpoint..."

He thought well. As mentioned before, "resurrecting Igor" certainly cannot be regarded as one of the necessary tasks in the main plot. If the player chooses to "end the pain of that head", or causes Igor's distrust in the communication, or even triggers a fight... then it will no longer be possible to use the power of this NPC to pass through the gate.

Of course, based on the current actual situation, Feng Bujue has reached the triggering condition of "asking Igor to help open the gate".

It's just... Everyone knows Brother Jue's temper. Even if it is "unnecessary", he must find a way to "pass the puzzle alone" before he feels comfortable.

"Haha..." Hearing the clanging sound and looking at Brother Jue walking back, Igor couldn't help but laugh twice, "It looks like... I can get ready..." He turned his head and looked at his shoulder. He said, "The saw blade arm is almost ready..."

"No, don't worry." Feng Bujue waved his hand and thought thoughtfully, "Let me think about it again..."

Listen to Igor. He didn't answer, just waiting silently for Brother Jue to make up his mind.

Although the contact time was not long, Igor developed a strong sense of trust in the crazy man in front of him... because this guy seemed to know everything. And he is always in a calm state without changing his expression even if the mountain collapses in front of him.

"Oh... and this trick." Feng Bujue didn't think about it for too long before he came up with an idea.

I saw him walking to the tool box and squatting down. He quickly took out several empty blood bags and matching needles.

"What are you..." Igor looked at Brother Jue with questioning eyes.

"Since the specific gravity of the fluid in the body is high..." Feng Bujue said as he tied a rubber band on his arm, "Then I will draw about 2000 ml of blood and try again."

"Hey!" Igor was shocked when he heard this, "That's going to kill someone!"

"Yeah... that's right, two thousand is a little bit dangerous." When Jue Ge replied, he had already inserted the needle into his blood vessel as if nothing had happened and untied the rubber band on his biceps. The next second, his blood slowly flowed along the catheter into the blood storage bag, "Let's get a thousand and a half first."

Igor was speechless: "Crazy brother...I accept your wishes, but I think...you should let me chop off my arm."

"It's not enough to cut off the arm." Feng Bujue did not stop drawing blood. He just said calmly, "You are already much stronger than me. The weight of one arm can only make your weight equal to mine." He raised his head and glanced at the corridor, "To pass there, you must at least be in On top of cutting off an arm... cut off a leg."

Hearing this, Igor instinctively looked down at his two legs, as if he was wondering which one to cut off would be less painful.

"In addition, when you jump across the corridor with one foot, I have to find something to cover your severed hands and feet to prevent your severed limbs from moving under the influence of light." Feng Bujue's narration continued. , "Compared with it, it's more convenient to draw my blood... Anyway, I can transfuse the blood back immediately, so it's not a big problem."

While the two were talking, Feng Bujue continued to draw blood. Within a few minutes, he had drawn more than 1,500 ml of blood and filled nearly four blood collection bags. Only then did he stop pulling out the needle and put a tourniquet against the wound.

"Huh..." After finishing smoking, Brother Jue had obviously felt dizzy and blurred his vision, so he took a few deep breaths on the spot.

"Crazy brother...are you okay?" Igor asked with worry on his face.

"It doesn't matter." After Feng Bujue said this, he lay on the ground.

"Hey! You're lying down and you still say it's okay!" Igor was shocked again.

"No, I just think that increasing the contact area with the ground can reduce the pressure." Feng Bujue said, already starting to crawl forward, "Although I don't know if it will be useful, let's give it a try..."

A few seconds later, Brother Jue climbed into the sensing area. As a result...the sound of the gate closing did not sound.

"Very good." Feng Bujue muttered, "As long as you can pass..." His face was very pale. He also looked weak when he spoke, "I'll go there first..." He also looked very difficult to crawl. "The worst-case scenario is that I reach the other side of the gate and faint before I can press the switch..." However, he could still laugh, "Ha... if that happens, you can't Just cut off the body yourself, come over and close the gate and give me a blood transfusion.”

Here, Feng Bujue actually made a mistake. Actually. There is no use in crawling forward, because the thing in front of him... is a gravity sensor with a large range, and reducing local pressure is of little significance. Instead of crawling forward, it is better to "walk against the wall"; you can know by doing an experiment with an electronic scale... While staying still, leaning on the wall or applying downward force on the wall with both hands can make the scale move upward. The number decreases.

But no matter what, Feng Bujue still managed to avoid the trigger line of this pressure device... because the amount of blood he drew had greatly exceeded the system's estimate.

The density of blood is only slightly higher than that of water. There is almost no difference between the two.

More than 1,500 ml of blood was taken away, causing Feng Bujue to lose about three or four kilograms of weight.

And these three or four kilograms...are exactly the limits set by the system.

Definitely pass the "weight requirement" here. It is arranged by the system based on the player's weight. Taking into account the premise that the player "cannot take off his clothes" and "excluding all other weights", the theoretically most extreme way to pass is to draw 500 ml of blood (an amount that will not cause obvious discomfort to normal adults). Wrap some tape on your hands and use your hands to grab the wall to reduce the weight. Then walked sideways like this all the way.

Although Feng Bujue did not use the friction with the wall to lose weight, his complete disregard for his own safety in drawing blood allowed him to pass through the corridor smoothly.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue took a deep breath while using his perverted willpower to support his consciousness and body... crawling forward with all his strength.

He climbed a distance of more than 20 meters for three minutes.

This time was not short, but considering that he had just drained nearly one-third of the blood in his body, it was not easy.

"Is that that..." After passing the gate, Feng Bujue found a handbrake-style switch on the nearby wall.

He stood up and pulled the switch. Then he raised his voice and shouted to Igor at the other end of the corner: "Igor. Step into the sensing area and try."

"Okay!" Igor responded and obeyed.

This time... the gate was not closed due to Igor's weight, which meant that Juegola's switch was correct.

So, Igor quickly packed up all the things on the ground, passed through that corridor, and ran to Brother Jue.

"Crazy brother, don't panic, I'll give you a blood transfusion right now." Igor quickly took out the bags of blood that Brother Jue had drawn out, preparing to infuse him back, "Uh..." But when he was about to operate, he realized Not myself.

"Haha... I'll do it." Brother Jue laughed, "Please help me sit by the wall."

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Ten minutes later, Feng Bujue had connected the drainage tube and blood bag, and fixed the needle in his vein. About half of the first pack of blood he drew out has already been transfused back.

"Crazy brother, are you feeling better?" Igor was standing against the wall at this time, holding the blood bag above Brother Jue's head.

"No." Feng Bujue's answer was straightforward, "Even if all these are lost, the physical discomfort will not disappear immediately."

"Oh..." The corner of Igor's mouth twitched twice, "By the way, if you input and output like this, will it do any harm to the body?"

"It's okay." Feng Bujue replied, "This is a simple non-washed autologous transfusion. As long as the blood drawn within six hours has not been contaminated, there will be almost no side effects if it is directly transfused back." He said, He raised his head and glanced at the blood bag, "Besides, I use special blood collection bags, which also come with anticoagulants; if there are any side effects...at most they will cause mild blood clots or hemolysis."

Igor didn't understand most of this passage. He just looked at Brother Jue with admiration and said, "Brother Feng, you novelists know so much, it's amazing."

"Haha... you misunderstood." Feng Bujue laughed, "Among those of us who hold pens... there are ignorant liars, actors who entertain people, idiots who admire themselves, and treacherous and sinister traitors... but there are not many real intellectuals." He continued in a self-deprecating tone, "Those who are really knowledgeable are studying more substantial things... their research results will promote the progress of science and technology and benefit mankind. Bring tangible benefits. "He tilted his head, "As for people like us...Except for a few saints and pillars in the past few thousand years, most other people should not cause trouble to the world. Worshiping us...It's better to worship religious leaders."

Speaking of this, Brother Jue paused for a few seconds and added: "By the way, I know about blood transfusion because I have a friend who is a doctor. I once asked him about this matter."

"Okay...Okay..." Igor was stunned by what Feng Bujue said. He didn't know that Brother Jue was in a bad mood recently and liked to argue, so he couldn't pick up the conversation.

The two chatted for more than 20 minutes, and Feng Bujue quickly transfused two bags of blood.

After changing to the third bag, Brother Jue stood up: "Okay...I feel much better. Let's transfuse the remaining two bags while walking."

His complexion was indeed much better. Compared with when he just had his blood drawn, at least there was some blood color.

"Ah... Then I..." Igor continued, "Will you lead the way?"

"Well, thank you." Feng Bujue said, taking the blood bag from the other party, "I'll take this myself, and please carry the tool box."

"Okay, it's okay." Igor said, "I feel like I have endless energy now, and it's easy to carry a tool box."

"That's good." Feng Bujue nodded, and didn't say much.

In fact, Brother Jue had already seen that... this VNO-9 experimental subject was extremely strong. Take the incident just now, for example, perhaps even Igor himself didn't notice that when he helped Brother Jue hold the blood bag, he never changed his hands... His arm was held there steadily, like a bracket, and it didn't shake for dozens of minutes. If it were an ordinary person, his arm would have been sore long ago, and he would have to change his posture without changing his arms, but Igor didn't even feel anything... (To be continued ~^~)