Chapter 18 Theater Troupe
Boom!
My heart skipped a beat, and the feeling of [gene hunger] struck again. Li Sheng's expression was slightly serious, but not too panicked.
He had already made sufficient plans and immediately took out a paper tube as thick as a thumb from his pocket.
The paper tube is filled with sawdust, and there is a female cricket deep in the sawdust.
There is a sound organ on the forewing of the male cricket, which is composed of scrapers on the wing veins, friction veins and a sound mirror. The male cricket's forewings are raised and rubbed left and right, thereby vibrating the sound mirror and emitting a tone.
Female crickets have no forewings, no extra organs, and cannot sing, so they were collected by Li Sheng as an alternative to solve [gene hunger] under special circumstances.
It was too late to ride home now. Li Sheng took the paper tube and hid in the toilet cubicle, poured the cricket on his palm, and began to absorb genes.
Buzzing——
The mobile phone WeChat received a message from Yuan Zhixia. She replaced Li Sheng last time as a photographer for the school newspaper, interviewing and photographing Xue Luomeng. She was very satisfied with it, and asked Li Sheng to continue to take leave next time - she wanted to save the country through a curve, and through the next interview subject Xue Lingyu, Come to get close to his sister Xue Luomeng.
Sister, are you really embarrassed?
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Li Sheng wanted to reply, but the drastic changes in his body prevented him from making any movement.
In the not-so-large compartment, his arms began to grow dense ant guard hairs, and the mantis bone blade unconsciously stretched out. The muscles in his thighs continued to swell and spasm, completely uncontrollable.
What's going on? Didn't it go well the past few times? Why not this time.
Li Sheng was sure that he had not made a mistake in the process. He tried his best to resist the severe pain caused by muscle spasm, screamed silently, and quickly took off his clothes and pants to prevent them from being scratched.
At the same time, try your best to resist the urge to smash the entire cubicle to pieces.
Boom!
The familiar dull sound came from high in the sky again, and the lights in the toilet kept flickering, on and off.
Someone, or something, opened the Shadow Realm.
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Half an hour ago, inpatient department, single ward.
A middle-aged man slowly opened the door and looked sadly at his eight or nine-year-old son who was wrapped in bandages on the bed.
Judging from the medical card on the bedside table, the little boy’s name is Cai Zixuan. The middle-aged man is his father, Cai Yongyuan.
"Zixuan? Are you awake? Look at dad when you wake up. Dad knows he was wrong,"
Cai Yongyuan's eyes were sad and sad, and he sat next to his son.
"It's all dad who is sorry for you. Dad made a bad gamble and forced your mother away."
His left hand gently held his son's right wrist, and his right hand quietly reached into his pocket and took it from inside. Take out a syringe filled with clear liquid.
"Dad doesn't care about the family. He plays cards outside all night long and leaves you to cook alone."
He flicked the needle tube with one hand to expel the air.
"Dad would scold you and beat you when he was drunk. He would blame all the mistakes on you. You couldn't stand it anymore and jumped off the building."
He gently pulled off the sling on the back of his son's hand. Bottle syringe and wipe off excess liquid with paper towels. "The doctor said that you will wake up sooner or later. When you wake up, dad will change his ways and we can live a good life together."
He held the syringe and traced it along the back of his son's hand. of the needle hole and insert it slowly.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Cai Zixuan, who fell from a seven-story building and was unconscious for several days, seemed to open his eyes slightly and looked at his father with weak eyes.
Cai Yongyuan was subconsciously frightened into a cold sweat, but then he reacted and forced an ugly smile on his face,
"Son, daddy will always love you."
Kiss gently On the other side's forehead, his fingers pressed the piston handle and pushed it all the way.
When the matter was done, Cai Yongyuan took away the syringe, restored everything, and quietly walked out of the ward. Just like an ordinary father who was mentally and physically exhausted due to his son's serious illness, he went to the window at the end of the corridor and let the night breeze blow.
In the single ward, the transparent liquid called cationic detergent was already flowing all over Cai Zixuan's body along the blood.
The so-called cationic detergent is a surfactant with a positive charge, also known as reverse soap. It is not suitable for washing clothes, but it is very suitable as a fabric softener, bacteriostatic agent, emulsifier, antistatic agent, etc.
When it is absorbed by the human body through the mouth or skin, it will interfere with the function of tissue cells in the body, causing nausea, vomiting, collapse, respiratory paralysis, and even death. It is necessary to rescue on the spot and induce vomiting as soon as possible.
And if it is injected intravenously, there is no cure. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to detect using ordinary forensic methods.
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Cai Zixuan was lying on the bed, a line of tears flowing from the corners of his slightly opened eyes.
Time passed little by little, and a strong sense of pain swept through his body, but he couldn't even cry out.
Zila. Zila.
A black crack suddenly opened above the hospital bed, and a strange clown mask poked out from it. He tilted his head and stared at Cai Zixuan, laughing in a low voice: "Do you want to live?"
Cai Zixuan blinked hard.
"Even if it costs a lot? Your emotions, your humanity, your soul."
Silent blink.
"So, the contract is concluded."
The clown stretched out his palm from the crack and smeared black grease on the boy's face, outlining a maniacally laughing face.
"Cry, scream, kill. [The Troupe] will witness your rebirth and welcome your arrival."
With the whisper, the clown retracted his palm and disappeared together with the crack. not see.
(End of this chapter)