"Then..." Igor looked suspicious, "How did that devil before..."
"The water content in an adult's body accounts for about 65% of the body's body weight..." Feng Bujue knew what the other party was going to ask, so he replied directly, "That guy just now looked like a mummy. It must be fairly light, so it won't trigger the trap."
When Brother Jue said this, he had already put down the toolbox he was carrying in his hand, and began to take things out of his pocket.
"Are you..." Igor looked at Brother Jue's actions and asked, "Want to lose weight and go there?"
"Yes." Feng Bujue replied, "I'm an Asian, my frame is smaller than yours, and my body is also thinner. After removing all the weight, I may be able to succeed."
"Slow... slow..." Igor panicked, "Are you going to leave me alone?"
"Of course not." Feng Bujue replied, "According to my guess... there should be a switch to turn off the pressure sensing device on the opposite side of the gate." He paused, "I'll go there now, find the switch and turn it off, Then this section can pass freely.”
"Oh..." Igor nodded.
"Okay, it's almost done, I won't take off my clothes (because he can't take them off even if he wants to)." When Feng Bujue said this, he had already taken out all the things he could carry on his body, "If I fail Well, it’s up to you to try.”
"Eh? If you fail, then I..." Igor just wanted to ask himself how to try, but the answer came to his mind when he spoke, "Uh... you want me to amputate part of the body what..."
Feng Bujue didn't answer, just smiled at him, and then walked forward.
One step, two steps... He quickly walked into the pressure sensitive area, and it turned out...
clang
"It's really not that easy..." Brother Jue muttered, and retreated.
"Indeed... If I can pass without carrying a load, then when the barefooted guy went to the No. 1 laboratory to search, I could sneak out from here quietly, which is unreasonable. ’ he mused as he stepped back. "But... this place must have a method of 'the player can pass alone'; it is impossible for the system to set up a puzzle that 'can only be passed with the help of Igor' here, because 'resurrecting Igor' is An event with variables, so that the result of this event forms a certain "inevitable connection" with the advancement of the main line. It will lead to a certain probability of a hard checkpoint... "
He thought well. As mentioned earlier, the matter of "resurrecting Igor" must not be regarded as one of the must-do items in the main line. In case the player chooses to "end the pain of that head", or causes Igor's distrust during the communication, or even triggers a fight... then it is impossible to use the power of this npc to pass through the gate.
Of course, based on the current actual situation, Feng Bujue has already reached the trigger condition of "asking Igor to help open the gate".
It's just... Everyone understands Brother Jue's temper. Even if it is "non-essential", he must solve the method of "passing the puzzle alone" to be comfortable.
"Hehe..." Igor couldn't help laughing dryly when he heard the bang and saw Brother Jue walking back, "It seems... I can get ready..." He turned his head and looked at his shoulder and said, " The saw blade arm is almost…”
"No, don't worry." Feng Bujue waved his hand and said thoughtfully, "Let me think about it..."
After Igor listened, he didn't answer. Just silently waiting for Brother Jue to make up his mind.
Although the contact time is not long, Igor has developed a strong sense of trust in the man in front of him who is called crazy... because this guy seems to know everything, and he always looks forward to it A calm state that does not change color.
"Oh... and this trick." Feng Bujue didn't think for too long before he came up with an idea.
He walked to the tool box and squatted down, quickly took out several empty blood packs and matching needles.
"You are..." Igor looked at Jue Ge with a questioning look.
"Since the specific gravity of the fluid in the body is high..." Feng Bujue said while tying a rubber band on his arm, "Then I'll take about 2000ml of blood and try again."
"Hey!" Igor was startled when he heard that, "That will kill you!"
"Hmm... that's right, two thousand is a little bit dangerous." When Brother Jue replied, he had already inserted the needle into his blood vessel as if nothing had happened, and untied the rubber band on his biceps. next second. His blood then slowly flowed into the blood storage bag along the catheter, "One thousand and five first."
Igor was speechless: "Crazy brother... I accept your wish, but I think... I should cut off my arm."
"Cutting off an arm is not enough." Feng Bujue didn't stop drawing blood, but said calmly. "Your body is stronger than mine, and the weight of one arm can only make you equal to my weight." He looked up and glanced at the corridor, "To pass there, you have to cut off at least one arm. Basically... cut off another leg."
Hearing this sentence, Igor instinctively looked down at his two legs, as if wondering which one would be less painful to saw off.
"Also. When you jump over the corridor with one foot, I have to find something to cover your sawn off limbs, so that your severed limbs will not move around under the influence of the light." Feng Bujue's narration continued , "Compared to it, drawing my blood is more convenient... Anyway, I can transfuse the blood back immediately, so it's not a big problem."
While the two were talking, Feng Bujue's blood drawing operation did not stop. Within a few minutes, he had drawn more than 1,500 milliliters of blood, filling nearly four blood collection bags; only then did he pull out the needle and stop, using a tourniquet to hold the wound.
"Huh..." After smoking, Brother Jue obviously felt dizzy and blurred vision, so he took a few deep breaths on the spot first.
"Crazy brother... are you okay?" Igor asked with a worried face.
"It's okay." After Feng Bujue said this, he fell to the ground.
"Hey! You got down and said you're fine!" Igor was shocked again.
"No, I just think that increasing the contact area with the ground can reduce the pressure." Feng Bujue said, and began to crawl forward, "Although I don't know if it will be useful, but let's give it a try..."
A few seconds later, Brother Jue just climbed into the sensing area. As a result... the sound of the gate closing did not sound.
"Very good." Feng Bujue read a sentence, "It's fine if you can pass..." His face was very pale. His speech also seemed weak, "I'll pass first..." He also seemed to be struggling when crawling, "The worst case scenario is that I passed out before I even pressed the switch when I got to the opposite side of the gate..." But . He could still laugh, "Heh... If that kind of thing really happens, you can amputate the body yourself, come over and close the gate, and give me a blood transfusion."
Here, Feng Bujue actually made a mistake. Actually. It's useless to crawl forward, because the one in front of him... is a gravity sensor with a large range, and it doesn't make much sense to reduce the local pressure. Instead of crawling, try "walking against the wall"; as an experiment with a digital scale, you will know that...while remaining still, leaning against the wall or applying downward force to the wall with both hands can make the weight on the scale The numbers decrease.
But no matter what, Feng Bujue still managed to avoid the trigger line of this pressure device... because his blood draw has greatly exceeded the system's estimated value.
The density of blood is only slightly higher than that of water, and the difference between the two is almost the same.
More than 1,500 milliliters of blood were taken away, which made Feng Bujue lose about three or four catties.
And these three or four catties... are exactly the limits set by the system.
There is no doubt that the "weight requirements" here are arranged by the system according to the player's weight. Make the player "unable to undress". As well as the premise of "excluding all other loads", the theoretically most extreme way to pass is to draw 500 ml of blood (the amount that normal adults will not cause obvious discomfort), wrap some tape on your hands, and then use your hands to pick it up wall to lighten the weight, and walk sideways all the way through.
Although Feng Bujue didn't use the friction with the wall to reduce weight, he completely ignored his own safety in drawing blood, allowing him to pass through the corridor smoothly.
"Huh..." Feng Bujue took a deep breath, while using his perverted willpower to support his consciousness and body... struggling to crawl forward.
He climbed for three minutes for a distance of more than twenty meters.
This time is not short, but considering that he has just drained nearly one-third of the blood in his body. This is not easy anymore.
"Is that..." After passing through the gate, Feng Bujue found a hand-brake switch on the nearby wall.
He propped himself up, pulled the switch, and then raised his voice. Shouted to Igor at the other end of the corner: "Igor, try stepping on the induction zone."
"Okay!" Igor agreed and followed suit.
This time... the gate didn't close due to Igor's weight, which meant that Juegola's switch was correct.
So, Igor quickly packed up all the things on the ground, passed through the corridor, and ran to Brother Jue.
"Crazy brother. Don't panic, I'll give you a blood transfusion." Igor quickly took out the packs of blood drawn by Brother Jue, and prepared to infuse him back, "Uh..." But when he was about to operate, he realized that he Won't.
"Hehe... I'll do it." Brother Jue laughed, "Please help me to sit by the wall."
...
Ten minutes later, Feng Bujue had connected the drainage tube and blood bag, and fixed the needle on his vein. About half of the first packet of blood he drew had already been transfused back.
"Crazy brother, are you better?" Igor was standing against the wall at this time, lifting the blood bag higher than Jue Ge's head.
"No." Feng Bujue's answer was straightforward, "Even if all these are returned, the discomfort in the body will not disappear immediately."
"Oh..." Igor's mouth twitched twice, "By the way, if you input and output like this, will it cause any harm to your body?"
"It's okay." Feng Bujue replied, "This is a simple non-washing autologous transfusion. The blood drawn within six hours, as long as it has not been contaminated, has almost no side effects when it is directly transfused." He said, He raised his head and glanced at the blood bag, "Besides, I use special blood collection bags, which also come with anticoagulants; if there are any side effects... At most, it will cause slight blood clots or hemolysis."
Igor couldn't understand most of this passage, he just looked at Brother Jue with admiration and said, "Crazy brother, your family knows so much, it's amazing."
"Hehe...you have misunderstood me." Feng Bujue laughed, "Among us who hold pens... there are ignorant liars, actors who make fun of others, idiots who admire themselves, and thick blacks. Evil officials and thieves... But there are not many real intellectuals." He continued in a self-deprecating tone, "Those people who are really knowledgeable are all researching more substantive things... Their research results will promote the progress of science and technology , bring tangible benefits to mankind." He tilted his head, "As for people like us... Except for the few sages and pillars in the past few thousand years, it is good for most of the other people not to add chaos to the world. , Worshiping us... is better than worshiping religious leaders.”
Speaking of this, Brother Jue paused for a few seconds, and then added: "By the way, I know about blood transfusions because I have a friend who is a doctor. I once specifically asked him about this matter."
"Okay... okay..." Igor was taken aback by Feng Bujue's words. He didn't know that Brother Jue was in a bad mood recently and liked to argue, so he couldn't answer.
The two chatted like this for more than 20 minutes, and Feng Bujue quickly returned two packs of blood.
After putting on the third bag, Brother Jue stood up: "Okay... I feel much better, the remaining two bags will lose as they go."
His complexion was indeed much better, compared to the moment when the blood was drawn, at least it was a little redder.
"Ah... Then I..." Igor continued, "Lead the way?"
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Feng Bujue said, and took the blood pack from the other party, "I'll take this by myself, and I'll trouble you to carry the toolbox."
"Okay, it's okay." Igor said, "I feel like I can't finish my energy now, and it's very easy to carry a toolbox."
"That's good." Feng Bujue nodded without saying anything.
In fact, Brother Jue has already seen that... this vno-9 test subject is extremely strong. Just take what happened just now, maybe even Igor himself didn’t notice, when he helped Brother Jue hold the blood collection bag, he never changed hands... His arm was held there steadily, like a support Generally, there is no shaking for tens of minutes. If it were an ordinary person, his arms would have been sore, and he would have to change his posture if he didn't change his arms, but Igor didn't even feel any... (.)