If Lin Sanjiu had time and opportunity to write a list for the moment of reunion, she would write down the following facts:
1. After Kurosawa Ji recognized her, the line between his eyebrows full of irritability suddenly disappeared, as if someone had gently lifted it away with his fingers and thrown it into the air. Surprise raised one of his eyebrows, and he
Looking at Lin Sanjiu, he even tilted his head like a teenager, as if she was not her, but a unicorn rushing out of the rainbow.
Second, when Kurosawa Ji asked her, "Is this the guy you want to hit?" Igoaki was already suppressed on the ground. The crescent-shaped black blade fit perfectly on the back of the old man's neck.
The tip of the crescent moon pressed against the ground, and its thin, cold edge made a layer of white hair stand up on his thick neck.
Third, the female NPC crossed the counter and glanced at Shifu Ming, but she was not too angry. From Lin Sanjiu's angle, she could just see her shoulders relax. She then raised her head, looked at the roof and asked: "You guys
What are you going to do to him?" It was as if the waiter was asking, "Have you decided what to order?".
Four, she was very, very happy.
"Why...why are you here?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at the linen strip again. It was lying on the ground like an empty snake skin that had fallen off, and the end was still hanging on the edge of Kurosawa Ji's boots. He basically said
He wears whatever he grabs, but everything he grabs seems to belong to him naturally, and he takes the initiative to approach him - even the bandage wrapped around his hand seems to have traveled half the world before finally finding its owner.
"Didn't you call me out?" Even after meeting an old friend, Kurosawa Ji didn't forget the important point at hand: "Hurry up, I have to finish the first fight before we can chat."
Just like the genie coming out from rubbing the magic lamp, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself and nodded: "That's him. Can you help me suppress him temporarily? I have something to say with the NPC."
"No, we have to fight." Kurosawa Ji's words surprised her, "The first powerful weapon is for fighting."
What is all this mess?
Lin Sanjiu wanted to ask a lot of things, but Kurosawa Ji made it clear that he couldn't chat now, so he could only scratch his face: "... Then you can do whatever you want, pull him up and have a fight with him. Yes.
Oh, don’t beat him to death, don’t hurt his internal organs.”
"Why?" Kurosawa Ji just asked, then waved his hand, "Forget it, it's not important now."
Oh, and there is a fifth fact: a "battle" between him and Igiaki, in the eyes of uninformed people, is like a coach training athletes. Every time Igiaki is knocked down, he
Very dissatisfied - "Stand up!", or "You always have the ability, right? Use it!" - but to be fair, the latter sentence is very unfair to Isogaki. It's not that the old man doesn't want to use his ability, he just wants to use it.
But he had no chance to use it.
With such a show being staged in front of everyone, Lin Sanjiu jumped off the roof with confidence and put her arms on the counter. The female NPC looked at the figure behind her that was thrashing and screaming in pain, and was constantly interrupted.
The light swayed gently on her face; she looked at Lin Sanjiu for a while, as if she was a species being discovered for the first time - "What do you want to do?"
"I have a lot of questions," she said with a smile at the female NPC, "but let's start with the process you are familiar with."
"What process?"
Lin Sanjiu placed a small, transparent plastic tissue that was almost invisible without a magnifying glass on the counter. If a kidney can be sold for 5 points, then a cornea should be at least at the same price level.
; After all, if people were given a choice between losing one kidney or losing half their eyesight, everyone would choose one less kidney, right?
"Oh," the female NPC's fat and pink face showed no trace of fluctuation: "1 o'clock."
"What? But the kidneys all have-"
"One point," the female NPC raised her eyelids, "The kidneys are also 1 point."
...The little shopkeeper lied to her.
As a result, the heart, brain, kidneys... each of these organs worth harvesting was only worth 1 point. Lin Sanjiu felt very uncomfortable in his throat: Even if a human life is stripped clean from the inside out, it can only be replaced by
She just paid off the debt.
"Player Information Letter..." She had given up hope. Maybe the shopkeeper had lied to her. Unexpectedly, the female NPC nodded: "Oh, there are some for sale. But you don't have enough points. I want one."
5 o’clock.”
2 corneas, 2 kidneys, and a heart can only be exchanged for a thin book.
Human life in the doomsday world is worthless, but she never thought that it could be so worthless.
"Where's the blood?" she asked in a dry voice. The muffled sound when Igo Ming's body was thrown to the ground immediately raised the question in her mind: "The organs were not damaged, were they?" It was not long before she was admitted to the hospital.
In just one or two hours, in her mind, people have turned into meat bags filled with points - she is certainly not the first to think so.
"10 liters, 1 point, no restriction on blood type. Too much blood, worthless." In other words, there is no problem in mixing the blood of different people. Lin Sanjiu was made nauseous by his imagination.
The NPC is indeed an NPC, and is much more patient than the small shop owner who only wants to deceive people. "You can sell survival probability," she suggested. "There are seven levels in total, from extremely high, high, medium high, medium... to extremely low
At 1 point per level, even if you sell 5 levels, you still have a chance to survive, which is much more cost-effective than selling organs. Of course, you can buy it if you can sell it, as long as you have enough points."
"The survival probability is prepared for lava after discharge..." Lin Sanjiu glanced at the charge desk, "But how can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"The body is in full condition and the combat strength has been fully restored." The female NPC didn't seem to be worried at all that she would ask for all the information and then no longer buy the Player Information Letter. She may have guessed what Lin Sanjiu was thinking, and said with a smile: "Player
The information letter contains the most critical information about Lava, which I don’t know, you can only buy it and take a look. Oh, but the information letter cannot be recycled."
Lin Sanjiu suddenly frowned.
"Wait," she interjected, "full body...? What if one of my organs was stolen?"
"It's very simple, just buy it back."
"Even if someone is just an empty shell, as long as I buy enough organs to put them in, he can still survive and be discharged from the hospital?"
"As long as the conditions are met."
She asked a few more questions and found out: Unless the person was crushed to death like a bug, by simply taking away the organs, the patient would only suffer corresponding consequences such as coma, but would not truly die.
Lin Sanjiu thought about it for a while.
The appearance of the Igoho siblings is complete. Is it because they have not fully recovered their combat power or lost some of their internal organs? Both Sesame Pancake and the bearded man have been in and out of the hospital once. They know how cruel it is, so why would they rather go back?
Here? There are few players in the lava world outside, but the general hospital is like a magnet and retains so many people...and why?
After these few seconds of contemplation, a thought suddenly passed through Lin Sanjiu's mind like lightning.
She actually forgot one of her advantages.
She doesn't have to think about selling her organs, she can - even if only temporarily - she can earn points at no cost.
