Chapter 1126: Magician’s Gift
Chapter 1126: Magician’s Gift
Chapter 1126: Chapter 1126: Magician’s GiftCan’t be traded or discarded; might as well say this is a compulsory tracking prop.
Fortunately, it’s a one-time use item. Regardless of who it was originally intended for, it should have lost its effectiveness by the time it reached his hands.
Recalling that this item flew out together with the Cubic Space, Xu Huo
"What kind of stone is this?" Xu Huo pinched the blue bead between his fingers to examine, casually inquiring.
"Eternal Time..." the hat-wearing player responded subconsciously, and after speaking, he quickly realized, turned around while distancing himself from Xu Huo, and after seeing the blue bead in his hand, he immediately checked his arm, only to find that the incision and bead insertion was just an illusion!
He clenched his teeth in anger, glaring at Xu Huo: "The bead is mine!"
"I know, it was your find, but now it’s mine," Xu Huo pocketed the bead into his inventory, smiling at him, "You’re welcome to try and take it."
The hat-wearing player’s gaze wandered over Xu Huo’s face, ultimately he didn’t move forward, and said, "I admit defeat, we will meet again!"
Having said that, he disappeared from the spot—fleeing cleanly and neatly.
Xu Huo didn’t particularly want to kill him, so he turned around and went back to the bar.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he couldn’t help but vomit a large mouthful of black liquid mixed with fungal threads and toxins, causing the people nearby to hastily back away.
Xu Huo wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, then said: "This virus is not contagious."
His reassurance did little to alleviate others’ fears; the few remaining people in District 002 had already retreated to the farthest corner of the wall.
Guan Shu came over and said to him, "Lin Qiao and Chi Minghong have gone to Mr. Kang’s place. They might find the Antitoxin."
"I won’t die anytime soon." Xu Huo expressed his gratitude but felt it was unnecessary. A valuable stone sewed into the arm to be carried at all times showed that Mr. Kang was a person with an extreme lack of security. He would definitely carry important items with him, and if there really was an Antitoxin, it would have been destroyed along with his self-detonation in the game.
By then, it was already dark. Leaning outside was uncomfortable, so he closed the door and went into the shelter to sleep.
He didn’t sleep well that night. Every so often, he would expel dead mycelium while feeling a significant drain on his physical strength, indicating that the rapidly growing mycelium required more than just the energy from the Nüwa Stone.
However, one thing was certain: although the King Fungus couldn’t detoxify him in the short term, he wouldn’t die from the poison either.
It was just that this continuous detoxification process would severely deplete his energy.
As expected, Chi Minghong and Lin Qiao didn’t find the Antitoxin.
The Cubic Space didn’t cause time acceleration. After two days, Guan Shu and the others confirmed they could use Tickets to leave, sending off the group of women who survived from Xiaohe City and District 002 first.
After that, Ruan Qiyuan left because he was seriously injured and needed proper treatment.
Guan Shu and Lin Qiao stayed behind to accompany Zhou Yuanzhu and to take care of Xu Huo.
Chi Minghong sincerely stayed behind, even inviting him to join her on the train for support.
"Do you have an extra Return Ticket?" Xu Huo asked her.
Chi Minghong scratched her head; she only had one, which she just obtained after clearing the Snow White Villa instance.
"He can go back to his own district." Tan Qi, who also stayed behind, squatted beside him, observing him vomit and after a while said, "Do you have the evolutionary Characteristics of silk-producing insects?" as he kept spitting out silk.
Xu Huo didn’t have the energy to deal with him, "You’ve got your Ticket, just go by yourself."
"If you died, would your friends still take care of me?" Tan Qi asked calmly.
Chi Minghong slapped him on the back of the head, "What’s wrong with you kid, can’t you speak properly? He saved your life, after all."
However, Tan Qi looked back at her, "Aren’t you guys staying behind just to wait for him to die and then loot his Props?"
Chi Minghong’s facial muscles twitched, "I, Chi Minghong, am not such a heartless and disloyal person!"
"Of course, if Old Xu is willing to give me his Props, I wouldn’t refuse!"
After saying that, she smiled towards Xu Huo, "As a good friend sharing in adversity, you don’t have much choice at the moment. So, after you die, can I inherit your Props?"
Xu Huo also smiled, "Anything is possible in a dream."
Chi Minghong grabbed Tan Qi’s ear, "Did you hear that, brat? Get lost and be honest. We wouldn’t harm the person who saved your life."
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