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    "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 party was going to ask, so he replied directly, "That guy just looked like a mummy.  It must be quite 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 your weight and go 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 panicked, "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 take, "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

    Banglang

    "It's really 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 the help of Igor' here, because 'Resurrection of Igor'  It is an event with variables, so that the outcome of this event forms an 'inevitable connection' with the advancement of the main line. It 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 be impossible 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 that 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 said thoughtfully, "Let me think about it again"

    Igor listened and did not 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 always looked like he was in trouble.  A calm state with an unchanging face.

    "Oh there's also this trick." Feng Bujue didn't think about it for too long before he had an idea.

    He walked to the toolbox and squatted down, quickly taking out a few 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 thought as he tied a rubber band on his arm, "Then I will draw out about 2000 ml of blood and try again."

    "Hey!" Igor was shocked when he heard this, "That will kill someone!"

    "Yeah that's right, two thousand is a little bit dangerous." When Brother Jue 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 to the blood storage bag.??, "Let me start with a thousand and a half."

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

    "It's not enough to cut off the arm." Feng Bujue didn't 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 have to cut off at least one arm."  Basically cut off another leg."

    Hearing this, Igor instinctively looked down at his 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 brotherare 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 resultthe sound of the gate closing did not sound.

    "Very good." Feng Bujue muttered, "As long as you can pass" His face was very pale.  His speech also seemed weak, "I'll go over first" He also seemed to be crawling with difficulty, "The worst-case scenario is that I reach the other side of the gate but faint before I can press the switch  "but.  He could still laugh, "Ha if that really happens, just saw off your 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 has greatly exceeded the system's estimated value.

    The density of blood is only slightly higher than that of water, and the two are almost the same.

    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.

    There is no doubt that the "weight requirement" passed here is arranged by the system based on the player's weight.  Makes the player "unable to take off clothing".  And taking into account the premise of "excluding all other weight-bearing", 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 the hand, and then use both hands to pick it up  wall to reduce weight, and then walk sideways like this all the way.

    Although Feng Bujue did not use the friction with the wall to lose weight, he completely ignored his own safety in drawing blood, allowing 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 for three minutes over a distance of more than 20 meters.

    This time is not short, but considering that he has just drained nearly one-third of the blood in his body.  This is not easy anymore.

    "Is it that one" After passing through the gate, Feng Bujue found a handbrake switch on the nearby wall.

    He stood up with support, pulled the switch, and then raised his voice.  He shouted to Igor at the other end of the corner: "Igor, step into the sensing area and try."

    "Okay!" Igor responded and obeyed.

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

    So, Igor quickly collected all the things on the ground.Okay, I passed 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 that  Not myself.

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

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    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 effectsat 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 Crazy, you novelists know so much, it¡¯s amazing.¡±

    "Haha You have misunderstood this." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Among those of us who hold pens there are liars who are unlearned and unskilled, actors who entertain others, idiots who are self-admiring, and  There are thick and sinister traitorsbut there are not many real intellectuals." He continued in a self-deprecating tone, "Those who are really knowledgeable study more substantive thingstheir research results will be  Promote the progress of science and technology and bring tangible benefits to mankind." He tilted his head, "As for people like usexcept for a very small number of sages and pillars in the past thousands of years, most other people should not give this  It would be nice to add chaos to the world, but worshiping us might as well worship religious leaders."

    Having said this, Brother Jue paused for a few seconds and then added: "By the way, I know about blood transfusions because I have a friend who is a doctor, and I once specifically asked him for advice on this matter."

    "OkayOkay" Igor was stunned for a moment as Feng Bujue said it. He didn't know that Brother Jue was in a bad mood recently and liked to argue, so he couldn't pick up the fight.

    The two chatted like this for more than 20 minutes, and Feng Bujue transfused two packs of blood back at a very fast speed.

    After putting on the third pack, Brother Jue stood up: "Okay I feel much better. Let's lose the remaining two packs while walking."

    His complexion has indeed improved a lot. Compared with the moment after the blood was drawn, he is at least a little redder.

    "Ahthen I" Igor continued, "continue to lead the way?"

    "Well, I'm sorry to bother you." Feng Bujue said, taking the blood bag from the opponent's hand, "I'll take this myself, and I'd rather bother you to carry the tool box."

    "Okay, it's okay." Igor said, "I feel like I have endless energy all over my body now, and it's very easy to carry a toolbox."

    "That's good." Feng Bujue nodded and said nothing more.

    In fact, Brother Jue has already seen that this vno-9 experimental subject is extremely strong.  Take what happened just now, perhaps even Igor himself didn't notice that when he helped Brother Jue hold the blood collection bag, he never changed his hands His arm was held there steadily, like a  The stand is average, and it didn¡¯t shake even for dozens of minutes.  For an ordinary person, his arms would have been sore long ago, and he would have to change his position even if he didn't change his arms, but Igor didn't even feel anything (To be continued.)
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