NOVEL NEXT Chapter 69: He forced it in
The prompts kept ringing in Ryan's ears.
In less than two hours, Ryan refined more than a dozen terrifying and strange potions according to the potion book.
And in order to make the taste better, Ryan dug out the old wine that his teacher had collected for many years from the ground.
Everything was ready.
Ryan moved the rocking chair out, put it in the backyard, and then lay on it.
A mouthful of virus potion, a mouthful of old wine, expression (*￣︶￣), rocking up and down, looking very happy.
[Ding! You are poisoned! The current health value is rapidly decreasing, and it is expected to die within 20 minutes. ]
Gulp——
[Ding! You took the recovery potion, and your health value was temporarily restored. ]
[Ding! The virus is wantonly destroying your major organs, and you are expected to die from various complications within 15 minutes! ]
Gulp——
[Ding! You took two bottles of potion, and your life was temporarily restored. ]
Just a few minutes later.
Ryan sneered and opened his hands, feeling the impact of countless indescribable complications in his body.
There are more than a dozen different types of pain alone, not to mention itching, burning, melting, cold, and high fever. It's like countless ants crawling in the body, and it's like someone is holding a trachea tube and applying pressure to your chest.
He has all the adverse reactions you can think of.
"Hehehe-if this is placed on a normal person, it will crack ten times!"
Ryan sneered and gritted his teeth.
And this is the time to fight willpower.
Ryan turned on the stopwatch.
Set it for twenty minutes.
If there is no reaction in twenty minutes, then another twenty minutes!
...
Soon.
The first twenty minutes are about to end.
Ryan still didn't notice any other abnormalities in his body besides these complications.
Ryan gritted his teeth (〝▼皿▼) and picked up bottles of recovery potions and antidotes and poured them into his mouth.
Pah——
He slapped the table and grabbed various poison potions placed next to him.
"Again!"
...
Time passed quickly.
The second twenty minutes were approaching.
You could vaguely see his left hand twitching slightly, but Ryan didn't notice it, because not only his left hand was shaking, but his whole body was shaking.
And it wasn't just shaking, his face was constantly changing between red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple.
"Again... again! "
Ryan stretched out his hand tremblingly and weakly knocked down the antidote.
…
The third twenty minutes.
Ryan was already lying stiffly on the rocking chair, with all kinds of horrible complications all over his body acting up at the same time.
And his left hand had already begun to twitch constantly.
You could vaguely see that there seemed to be a pile of yellow liquid seeping out of his hand.
But Ryan, who was in the state of (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))), had completely ignored the abnormality of his left hand, because there was no abnormality in his whole body. There was something unusual.
He had almost killed by himself.
"Again... again... again..."
Ryan could no longer speak.
But he still picked up a bottle of pesticide and gulped it down.
...
And finally, at the end of the fourth twenty minutes.
Ryan's ears finally heard a system prompt that was obviously trembling.
[Ding...? ? ? Fear of you +... +10...]
His left hand had already turned outward, and the hole in the palm of his hand was gushing out a lot of white foam. It twitched from time to time.
But Ryan, who was in the (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))) state, could no longer hear it.
He was almost dying, probably already drugged himself to die.
"Again...again...again...I can still...do it..."
Ryan (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))) trembled and stretched out his hand, about to reach out and grab the bottle of pesticide placed far away.
And the system prompts in his ears also became urgent in an instant.
[Ding! ? ? ? Fear of you +10]
[Ding! ? ? ? Fear of you +11]
[Ding! ? ? ? Fear of you +12]
And Almost out of control, his left hand trembled and grabbed the rocking chair pole, even tightly wrapped around it twice, and a crack suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.
Ugh——
Countless bubbles came out of the mouth of that hand o(x﹏x)o.
It was obviously no longer able to work.
The drug was numb! The drug was numb!
But Ryan, who was in the (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))) state, had completely short-circuited. He dragged the chair and crawled forward to grab the bottle of pesticide.
And from this, we can imagine how great his obsession was.
"I... I... can still..."
System: "!!!"
Left hand: "Waaaa (ΩДΩ)!!! "
[Ding!??? Fear of you +15]
[Ding!??? Fear of you +20]
As Ryan was about to reach for the bottle of pesticide, his left hand finally got anxious and crawled in the opposite direction in fear. At the same time, a lot of white foam kept coming out of his palm, leaving a long sticky white mark on the ground.
The pesticide has overturned! The pesticide has overturned!
Is this mother body abnormal?!
It has never seen a The source that wants to kill itself.
Antidote! Antidote!
I can't bear it anymore!
0ДQ!
Finally, the trembling left hand thrust forward, stretched the wrist directly, and finally reached the bottle of antidote, then opened it with force, o(╥﹏╥)o and poured it into the mouth in the palm of the hand.
And it was half done.
It turned its hand subconsciously and looked at Ryan on the other side.
Left hand: "Waoa sttopp! (ΩДΩ)!! "
It was furious.
While it was working on the half bottle of antidote, Ryan on the other side was already gulping down the pesticide.
Gulp-Gulp-
And judging by its efficiency, it was working much faster than it did.
What the hell!
Its entire hand was about to break.
[Ding! ??? Fear of you +10]
[Ding! ??? Fear of you +10]
And at this moment, time is life!
The left hand flew Grab the bottle of antidote and pour it into your mouth with trembling.
Originally, it was not afraid of these poisons, but no matter how afraid it was, it could not resist the mother's forceful pouring of it into its body!
Pouring a large dose into it, it would make it sick even if it was not sick!
Finally.
After finishing a bottle of antidote.
The left hand o(x﹏x)o drooled with its tongue, hanging in the same place as if it was broken.
Wanted to recover properly.
But the next moment, it suddenly felt that the evil body behind it began to move again.
"Eh? "
It turned its hand subconsciously and trembled.
Then it saw that Ryan, who had been numbed by his own drug (((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))), was struggling to crawl on the ground again, stretching his hand towards a bottle of unopened poison placed in front of a pile of bottles and jars.
The willpower to insist on drugging himself to death is really enough to make anyone cry.
Left hand: "Woaaah (ΩДΩ)! ! "
[Ding!??? Fear of you +20]
[Ding!??? Fear of you +20]
And at this moment, the left hand finally grabbed the pillar not far away with all its strength.
Screaming with all its strength:
"Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! ! ! "
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