There is something beautiful about the deterioration of DNA, so it is quite appropriate to call it pollution.
While Amila was explaining, she looked at the tangled mass before paying, and also sighed in admiration.
This picture is quite impactful, even Reginald and the two don't look good at the moment.
He certainly knew what was in this man's belly, otherwise how could he operate it so professionally to ensure that no harm was done?
"I understand, so why don't you take action yet? Are you waiting for him to wake up?"
After wiping the knife and putting it back, Fu Qian said he understood, and then asked with a smile.
…
As an activist who has dedicated himself to the team all the way, I seem to have enough standing to ask this now.
However, both Amira and Reginald had the same reaction. They looked Fu Qian up and down, especially his hands that he had just wiped, and said nothing for a while.
"how are you feeling?"
After looking at her like this for nearly ten seconds, Amira finally spoke first.
"very good."
Fu Qian's smile did not diminish and he repeated his previous answer.
…
"It's time for us to take action."
Amira was silent for a while, seemed to have made up her mind, turned to look at Reginald and said.
"you sure?"
The latter didn't seem to agree too much.
"I'm sure he's taken enough risks. Have you seen the results?"
Amira spoke firmly and pointed at Fu Qian without hesitation.
"Actually, there could be more."
Reginald was not so easy to convince.
"We don't have the power to do that!"
"But we can make sure he's not irreparably harmed."
"One hundred percent sure?"
…
"Encore, what do you think?"
Reginald didn't say anything. After a moment, he turned to look at Fu Qian and asked a question with a half-smile.
Although this question has appeared for the fourth time, it is really a bit confusing at this point in time.
Reginald's attitude at this moment seemed to be because he was shocked by the answers he gave each time before paying, and he deliberately wanted to see what answer he would get this time.
"I think...there really can be more."
Facts have proved that this time, Fu Qian actually nodded and agreed with Reginald's statement.
"What do you know better?"
Before Reginald could say anything, Amira couldn't listen anymore and pointed with stern eyes to Fu Qian to keep a low profile.
"Don't worry, Mr. Anke has provided many valuable insights along the way, and I believe this time will be no exception."
Reginald showed a rare smile, and was very satisfied with his previous self-destructive spirit.
"So Mr. Encore thinks there can be more?"
After interrupting Amira, he first confirmed that the patient next to him was still in stable condition for the time being, and then looked attentively.
"It's simple, like this."
Fu Qian rolled up his left sleeve with a relaxed expression and showed the inside of his arm to his two teammates.
…
At that moment, the expressions on both Reginald's and Amira's faces froze.
But on the slightly thin arm, I saw a dark brown flatworm lying there, sucking hard.
"How...how...when?"
After a long silence, Reginald, being mature and prudent after all, kept a straight face and said nothing, but Amira finally couldn't bear it anymore.
And it seems that because of his slightly agitated mood, this person's language organization ability has been affected.
"Just now."
Before paying, he made a gesture like picking leeches.
"You hid one at that time..."
Naturally, Amira understood instantly and recalled the operation of this guy's bow left and right just now.
With that kind of efficiency, as long as you cover it up a little, one or two missing ones won't be noticed at all.
but why……
"As for why we do this, it's actually very simple."
Fu Qian seemed to know exactly what she was thinking.
"Although you two have been avoiding answering, what kind of help do you want me to do is a question I have been thinking about, and I made some guesses based on their performance along the way."
"As I mentioned before, you seem to be a little slack on your work."
"The goal is clearly clear, but not only do we not rush the volunteers to do things, but they also take time to test the teachings; when I asked about some details, they took the trouble to explain..."
"You don't seem to be in a hurry, but rather delaying it..."
"After realizing this, I naturally had an idea - could it be that what I need to do is actually already being done, that is, trying to stay in this nightmare as long as possible?"
This question was asked to Amira. Unfortunately, after the shock, the latter's expression became more complex than ever before and she had no intention of answering.
Fortunately, I didn't force him to do anything, and even the leeches on my arms were allowed to continue there.
"After going around for a while, this situation suddenly changed. I have observed the structure of this building and it is definitely not a normal inspection route from the last destination to this dear friend's ward."
Draw a line in the void before paying.
"There is only one explanation for this behavior. Some changes caused you to change your action strategy and decided to take me directly to the most serious case."
"And I thought about the changes that may be related to me, and the answer is no change. I think this is the reason..."
"You want to see changes in me. This is the meaning of my volunteering."
"If a victim of a nightmare in a painted world comes into contact with another nightmare, is it possible that something will happen, such as causing the two nightmares to sense each other? In the best case scenario, find a way to enter the world in the painting?"
Before paying, I asked Reginald this time.
"go on."
Unfortunately, the latter was also in no mood to answer, and his tone was harsh.
"As for the changed strategy, it's actually very simple. After we found out that this man's situation might be bad, we immediately chased him all the way. This can of course be explained as you want to deal with the hidden danger as quickly as possible, but at this time Amira did something
thing."
Fu went to Amila and made gestures on her face.
"As soon as she drove the person away, she took off the mask."
"Although there is indeed no risk of exposure, it is obvious that the only one left does not need to communicate with him. This would be a bit deliberate. I interpret it as a hint."
Before paying, he pointed at himself again.
"The purpose is to make me take it off too."
"There is no change in simply staying in the nightmare. Your strategy after the change has gone a step further and changed to letting me have as direct contact as possible with people who are at risk of contamination, right?"
"When did you start feeling that way?"
Without any guilt or denial, Reginald asked back with an expressionless expression.
"Why do you think I took off my mask?"
Fu Qian chuckled and finally pulled the leech off his arm.
"When it still had no effect, why did I go a step further and let this thing that had sucked the blood of the contaminated person bite me?"
You know nothing about subjective initiative. ()
This chapter has been completed!