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Chapter 21: Weapon of Destiny

Faced with the battle of the Plague House, two points exceeded Han Dong’s expectations, one was good news and the other was bad news.

The good news is that the combat intensity of [Chen Li, a genitalist] is much higher than what he understood as ‘e+’. It can basically be done with a 'one-sword broken limb' against this plague body whose physical ability is limited to the normal human category.

The bad news is that the plague is just moving with the help of this family's body, no matter how it is cut.

The cut parts can become independent individuals when they fall to the ground.

Even during the battle, there was a finger that climbed up to her calf without Chen Li noticing it! She used her nails to tear the skin and spread the plague.

"Miss Chen Li, gather their limbs in a pile as much as possible."

"Um……"

When everything is ready.

Han Dong threw out the two bottles of inferior white wine in his hand forward.

bass!

Chen Li cut the wine bottle accurately with one knife.

White wine is sprinkled on the surface of these plague bodies.

Han Dong quickly connected and smashed the plastic lighter to the ground with force... The plastic shell was broken, and the internal high pressure formed a "pressure difference" with the external environment. The internal fuel exploded under this equal pressure difference.

The low-quality and high-quality liquor quickly ignited.

What these plague bodies fear the most is fire... As long as they are limited to biological areas, the flame can easily burn out these plague bacteria, and even the temperature resistance of the spores can exceed 130c.

call!

Before it is completely burned.

When Han Dong confirmed that the basically burnt limbs had completely lost their activity and were not dangerous, a mysterious metal syringe appeared in his right hand, extracting the 'cell essence' of the plague body.

Immediately afterwards, the hint of the hidden event completion also came.

Han Dong, who had put away the syringe, did not think about receiving the reward, but rushed to Chen Li as soon as possible.

"Miss Chen Li, please sit down against the wall... If the wound on your legs is not treated in time, it will be troublesome once the bacteria spread into the body."

"Um."

Chen Li sat against the wall and stretched out her injured right leg.

The dark green juice was already flowing out of the wound in the ripped jeans, and the situation seemed not optimistic.

"I need to check the rest of your calf...is it OK?"

"Um."

After obtaining consent.

Hiss ~

With the help of a knife, cut the jeans around the wound to observe the spread of bacteria.

Who knew... only Chen Li's white calves were exposed, and there was no "infection spread" at all.

"Strange, I've been injured for a while... With the intense activity, the blood should have brought the bacteria to other parts of the body long ago, why didn't it spread?"

When Han Dong used the flashlight to observe carefully, he finally found a 'evil energy' hovering around the wound.

It is this evil spirit that restricts the plague bacteria to this point.

"There is still such an operation?"

While Han Dong was surprised, he took out another bottle of inferior white wine and evenly applied it to the wound of his calf.

Han Dong looked at Chen Li: "Hold on... it will hurt a lot next."

"good."

In order to eradicate the plague, lighter ignite the white wine in the wound.

Sizzy ~

Accompanied by the sound of organic matter burning, Chen Li's body trembled violently.

Alcohol burns, causing all bacteria in the wound area to die.

Most people may faint during this process, but Chen Li seems to be normal.

"……Thank you."

Han Dong responded with a smile: "I should thank you for it... your health is fine?"

"fine."

Chen Li was extremely patient. She just got into the burning thigh and stood up with the wall. After taking a short rest, her movements were not hindered.

As for Han Dong, he went to receive the reward he deserved with a little excitement.

The moment the plague body was burned.

The copper treasure chest appeared out of thin air in this cellar area... Han Dong stared at the treasure chest that came from somewhere, and became more curious about the "Space of Destiny".

Click!

The treasure chest is opened.

On the red cushion, there was a short sword about forty centimeters long.

A viper mark was finely carved on the hilt of the sword. The sharp blade radiated with a light green light under the light of the flashlight.

"This is!?"

When Han Dong grabbed the short blade in his hand, he immediately received a message about the "Props of Destiny".

The props of fate - "The Plague Doctor's Short Blade"

Type: Magic tool

Quality: High quality

Special effects:

1. "Drug Attribute" damage can be attached when attacking.

2. If the holder majors in [Mystery], he can release active skills: "Pelixir" - a non-directional monomer skill, which can cause the target to be infected with plague (level 1 + Mystery Specialty).

Source: The plague storm storm used by plague doctors to protect themselves during the dark period of the Middle Ages.

"A 'Fate Props' similar to game data?"

Han Dong immediately recalled that the leader of the Black Rose Knights, the long sword drawn by the draw also exuded a strong white aura, which should also belong to the "props of fate".

"This kind of prop can greatly increase survival rate... What else is [Mystery Specialty]? It's interesting. Let's learn about it slowly after surviving."

Han Dong replaced the ordinary dagger he bought with a dagger and wore it around his waist.

It took a total of one hour to hide the event.

The remaining time of the main event is six hours and thirty minutes... It is still time to rush back to the bungalow, and such unexpected gains have continued to increase Han Dong's survival probability.

"Miss Chen Li, let's go around and go back."

"Why?"

"The scapegoat beside Captain Edward has died. In order to protect himself, he will definitely come up the mountain to find me... It is better not to meet him at this time."

"Um."

But under this heavy rainy weather, the mountain road was slippery... Finally, with Chen Li's support, the two of them spent twenty minutes successfully returning to the bungalow.

Meeting with the young man Daqing who was still waiting in the demolition room.

"Brother Daqing, are everything ready?"

"It's ready...but such heavy rain may not achieve the expected results."

"It's okay, as long as you can 'start'!"

Everything is ready.

Han Dong stayed in the bungalow and prepared to spend the most dangerous hours here.

…………

Edward Murray

This young man from a special family made a year and a half preparation for this "destiny space", and even took the initiative to break a hand and spent a lot of money to perform prosthetic surgery.

In Edward's eyes, all his fellow travelers are his stepping stones, using the "time limit" to strive for maximum survival time.

However... there is something wrong at the moment.

"Where are people!? Nicholas, a frail boy and a timid female believer, must not be able to run far... Why can't he find them? There is not even a flashlight at all?

These two cowardly guys wouldn't have committed suicide together, right?"

Edward had found the dilapidated tiled house where Han Dong had been hiding before. He used his excellent physical fitness to search the hillside area for a long time, but he couldn't find anyone.

Just then.

In the direction of the woods illuminated by the flashlight, the thin black-haired woman slowly walked out.

"Akaman...so good! I finally found you!"
Chapter completed!
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