Knights of the Wasteland Fortress

Chapter 33
With Jiatu's style, he would never entrust the hope of getting it to others casually.

Especially when you don't see an adult who is more reliable than yourself.

The research institute's discoveries are important, but the shelter can support it until now, and there is absolutely no need for such a little icing on the cake.

On the contrary, like the spicy sticks in the private dining car, with the output of the research institute, it is divided equally among everyone, and maybe they can't even drink a sip of soda.

"This thing is not for me to make money...but for me to use it for specific people..."

Jiatu caressed the "Automatic Drink Machine" in front of him, silently making a decision in his heart.

He felt that he was not weaker than Warren and Hena, and with the findings of the research institute, coupled with the existence of Heiyin and the hidden dangers of "To Alice", no matter how he thought about it, it was not that he stood still and hid in the eyes of others. Behind him, watching them walk away slowly.

Only you can save your own life, and what comes from other people is nothing more than charity.

Since it is charity, there will always be a day when it stops.

"What I need is not only to heal my left leg, but also to walk up, to be able to see the future and direction more clearly, and these two things can only be obtained by becoming a explorer in the shelter."

"In order to pass the last two of the three tests, I had to be ready for everything..."

Jiatu made a plan silently, and ate meat at Chef Lumino's place for two days in a row.

It was not until the deficiency was not filled that it finally stopped.

As for how Lumino disappeared and appeared, he never asked.

Anyway, on the third day after the death of "Thousand Wrists", the three Little Red Riding Hoods and the bull's head and horse face reappeared in the corridor on the second floor.

Considering that Heiyin said before that "the alienation body will be resurrected in the 'well'", he has every reason to believe that "Thousand Arms" has also been resurrected, and re-sealed the intersection of the third underground floor to go deeper.

"Don't try to challenge it until my own strength has not increased... After all, I sacrificed so much before, and it was just to let it 'die' for three days...It's not worth it..."

Through two consecutive days of food supplements, Jiatu made his originally weak body a little stronger.

Although it can't be compared with Hena who eats protein bars in school every day, and has also eaten for three years, but at least he is in a much better state than he was before.

However, his most important gains in the institute these two days were not these.

It comes from the "Yaolan Automatic Beverage Machine" that Heiyin highly recommended before.

"Are you sure this thing is good for my left foot?"

Looking at the "Huang 〇 Dragon Herbal Tea" in his hand, Jiatu couldn't help showing a bitter face.

After all, he just opened the bottle cap and smelled it, and he felt a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

He had only heard of this legendary drink comparable to "Lao〇 Snake Grass Water" in his previous life.

[Your left foot is still oozing blood, there must be some problem. 】

Heiyin was not particularly sure: 【Brown drink can detoxify and remove dampness. If your left foot is really not healthy, it should help to some extent. 】

"It's been three years since my left foot...how could it be that it hasn't recovered..."

Jiatu said a little angrily.

But he has also heard that it is easy to get the root cause of a serious illness, and his body is extremely weak due to malnutrition, so it is not completely incomprehensible for Heiyin to judge that there is a lesion on his left foot based on the terrifying diagnosis.

"It's done! Anyway, it took five or six days to get this bottle. It's not clean, and you won't get sick after drinking it!"

Jiatu was talking nonsense, raised his neck, and took a big gulp.

The moment he entered it, his physiological reaction was stimulated, causing him to open his mouth wide and spit it out in one gulp.

"Why am I so miserable..."

He only drank half of the big mouthful of herbal tea, and spit the rest on the ground.

[Wait a minute, I'll help you stop the gag reflex. 】

Heiyin also seemed to remember her responsibilities, and said hastily.

"Turn off the bitter taste, please."

Jiatu put on the closed mask again, and then took two mouthfuls of the nebulizing micromachine.

When he took off the mask again, a 3-minute rapid countdown appeared in the upper left corner of his vision.

This is the time that the atomizing robot can continue to work after breaking away from the energy cycle provided by the mask.

The maximum countdown is 3 minutes, which also means that the atomization micro-device can operate independently for 3 minutes without the host computer.

Jiatu took a deep breath, and took another big gulp of the original herbal tea-flavored brown drink.

This time, he finally didn't feel the pain anymore.

He raised his throat and gulped down the entire half liter of herbal tea.

He even burps when it's all over.

"I'm fine, sorry to trouble you..."

When everything stopped, Jiatu put on the sealing mask again, and shivered uncontrollably.

The residual bitterness in his mouth made him quite nauseous.

Fortunately, after wearing the closed mask, Heiyin can continuously monitor his physical condition, and if he feels a little uncomfortable, he will guide the atomizing micro-machine to suppress his violent autonomic nerves.

【Is it effective? 】

Heiyin couldn't help asking when he saw that Jiatu was so bitter that he jumped on the spot twice.

"You have my physiological monitoring system, you should know it better than me?"

Jiatu said a little angrily.

But he did shut his mouth and feel it silently.

His first feeling was pain.

Almost as soon as he swallowed the brown drink in his belly, it released streams of heat.

The heat flow traveled around his body, and finally stopped on his left ankle.

Soon, he saw that his left ankle seemed to be twisted, and it swelled up red and black.

"It seems to work..."

Jiatu gritted his teeth and felt the pain in his left foot. He now understood what it meant to "cure poison by scraping bones".

In the ankle of his left foot, it was like a bunch of small knives were piercing his bones, and there were countless small sharp pains.

Soon, the protective clothing on his body was soaked, and he passed out several times in pain.

The left ankle, which was exposed outside the protective clothing, swelled up high. Following Heiyin's instructions, he poked it with the hot dagger, and a black blood column more than one meter long sprayed onto the wall.

[According to the research institute's records, three bottles of herbal tea constitute a course of treatment, and three courses of treatment can almost remove all the poison gas. Although it may not be able to completely cure your foot disease, it should be enough to keep it from getting worse. 】

Jiatu heard Heiyin say in his mind.

But he was unable to answer.

The medicine is three-point poisonous. If he hadn't eaten meat in Luminor for two days, this wave of pus and blood alone would have killed half of his life.

The wave of pain in his left foot lasted for a whole day, until he limped back to the shelter, still feeling his left ankle and his entire knee aching.

But when he got up the next morning, he first felt his left foot showing some signs of improvement.

Originally, the skin there was dead, pitch-black, and the wound would be torn open with a little strenuous exercise.

But when he drank a bottle of herbal tea, for the first time, he saw that the dry skin was more bloody, and the skin that could touch the bones was also slightly plump.

"I don't know what disease I had at the beginning, but it's so vicious..."

Looking at his left foot, Jiatu couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

He didn't expect that the lesion on his left foot really followed him for three years.

But he didn't tell anyone about his left foot and herbal tea.

After all, even telling Hera about these things would have no meaning other than deepening her self-blame.

(End of this chapter)