Xiao Kui looked at the squatting woman from a high position. He just looked at it normally and showed a smile to try to alleviate the feeling of being roasted, but it made the woman tremble with fear.
Is his face that ferocious? Xiao Kui couldn't help but think to himself. Of course, that's not a joke.
"He will not take away the food his sister gave me. If he is there, he will give me another choice." Xiao Kui said with a smile.
Ke Ling just begged Xiao Kui to hold his leg, but Xiao Kui made a silencing posture with his left leg behind his back.
Ke Ling closed her mouth out of reflex, but after struggling internally for a while, she made no sound again.
"Is that what I really want to do...Brother..."
After cowering for a few seconds, the woman finally mustered up the courage to point to the portable blood-transmitting agent attached to Xiao Kui's leg chain, and asked cautiously: "Sir, what is that?"
Xiao Kui explained slowly: "I should know about the gene enhancement potion, right? It can be understood as something that is more powerful than the gene enhancement potion, and the risk is also increased exponentially. If I drink it, will I be extremely painful? I will die, but if I am lucky enough to survive, I will have the power to protect myself and obtain food and clothing."
The woman looked at the canned meat in the bowl that was so fragrant that it was begging for her stomach to come out, and then looked at the blood potion Xiao Kui showed her. She had no intuition that was different from ordinary people, but a woman's sixth sense told her that what Xiao Kui showed her might be very dangerous.
"He, could he ask, is the probability of death very high..."
The woman finally hesitated. Moreover, Xiao Kui deliberately blocked the angle from which the woman could see Ke Ling, preventing the woman from seeing Ke Ling's expression that "clearly told her not to drink."
Xiao Kui said truthfully: "For me, failure is very high. Failure means death. The power I have the opportunity to obtain will be several times stronger than the captain of the security team."
"How about that? I want that bowl of meat, but not that one."
Xiao Kui shook the blood-transmitting agent connected to the leg chain like a hypnotic clock. At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into a devil who could seduce people's desire. What he said to women was like the devil's whisper, as if if you listened to his words, you would be pulled into a dark and bottomless abyss.
"Sir, can you let him ask a question first?" the woman begged with her eyes wide open.
"ask."
"Why did such a good thing happen to him? Compared with the canned meat that is not worth mentioning to the two adults, that blood potion should be worth a lot of money. Even the captain of the security team can't afford it, right? "
Xiao Kui seemed to have expected that the woman would ask that, he said:
"No particular reason, I just got lucky, or it was fun to do that."
The word "interesting" really belongs to the devil. But if he said it was red, Xiao Kui could give the blood-transmitting agent to anyone, and his own body could produce atavistic blood; whether he wanted to test it based on Noah City's "Sowing Dawn Project" What will a weak Yidong choose when faced with the opportunity of returning to his ancestors' blood
A weak woman who has no hope for the future and relies solely on trading her body to survive in a dirty safe zone. She will risk her life to bet on the small chance of turning over. Otherwise, she would rather miss the opportunity and continue to live in confusion. Make sure there is no confinement tomorrow.
When Xiao Kui looked at her meaningfully, the woman suddenly smiled bitterly and raised her leg to reach for the blood-transmitting agent.
"A reminder, I can drink the blood potion in person and cannot resell it to others." Xiao Kui added.
When the woman heard this, her outstretched leg paused for a moment. Her legs were hovering and swaying in the air, and her entanglement and hesitation could almost overflow her eyes.
Is that possible? It's a life-threatening thing.
Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds. Xiao Kui decided not to wait to go east, so he counted the numbers from the end, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
In the last second, under Xiao Kui's gaze, the woman's soft legs were about to touch the blood-transmitting agent and dropped down. The woman held up the canned meat bowl and whispered, "Thank me, my lord."
Ke Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the woman's choice.
Xiao Kui kept a gentlemanly smile, raised his leg and let the blood-transmitting agent of the leg chain slide back out of his sleeve.
After all, are these two choices derived from human nature? Xiao Kui will not be surprised if the wrong side chooses.
"Can you tell him why he chose that way?"
"Because... he is afraid of death." The woman said softly.
The woman picked up the spoon, scooped out a large piece of canned meat, and slowly put the spoon into her mouth. The familiar and delicious taste seemed to remind the woman of a time when she ate canned meat and her husband was there.
Her eyes were flashing with tears of sadness, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised uncontrollably.
"It's so delicious. He must have made the wrong choice." The woman raised her head and looked up at Xiao Kui.
Xiao Kui stood there, and after a second he threw away three words without emotion:
"God knows."
Xiao Kui turned around and went upstairs without looking back. When Ke Ling saw this, he also chased after him. When she first glanced at the woman in the corner, the woman was scooping out meat at a faster speed and kept putting the meat into her mouth. I am afraid that I will be in danger if I eat too slowly.
"No, I made the wrong choice." Ke Ling thought silently.
Is the guideline of "Project Sowing Dawn" correct? The plan first seeks to select third- and fourth-level genetically enhanced warriors among pure human beings. It is true that there are people of that level. Only those with high chances of going further will be wrong. Hope, and the determination to bet on life.
As for those who are too weak, I am afraid that they have already succumbed to "cruelty" in the long squeeze of reality, and have a profound understanding of what kind of future they deserve: giving up dignity and living an ignoble life can still lead a life that is uncertain about whether there will be a tomorrow. In life, if they covet what the ruthless world will not give them, they will lose the last pitiful and miserable chance of survival.
They are convinced that they are wrong, and the most ironic thing is that they most likely made the wrong choice.
Back in the room, Xiao Kui prepared to take off his clothes and take a shower as if nothing had happened. Ke Ling did not hide his complaints and said:
"Why did I do that?"
Xiao Kui answered with a clear conscience: "From the perspective of trading thinking, the woman made a lot of money by picking up a can of meat. And he gave her a legend to exchange the canned meat for a can of meat worth thousands of times. The chance of blood potion. If she chooses it, it may be the best deal she has ever made in her life."
"But I clearly know that the chance of her drinking the blood-transmitting agent and living in the East is less than one in 10,000! That's not a hugely profitable deal, or it will cost her her life!" Ke Ling was very angry. She helped the woman out of good intentions. It turned out that her brother, who she had always thought was very gentle and would not get along with evil people, actually did the exact opposite of her.
But after hearing this, Xiao Kui acted unusually calm.
"The probability of obtaining atavism has never been determined. A third-level pioneer may die if he takes it, and a pure human with nothing may live if he drinks it. If she doesn't drink it, how do I know the other outcome?"
"Ke Ling, don't forget your original intention after being appointed as the 'Dawn Messenger'. In that life, there were people who believed in the outcome they deserved, and they were destined to be unable to change their destiny."