Mo Qiong had heard from Zhang Wei that other than the limiters, there were also quite a few mutated blood people among the D-class personnel.
There were poisonous blood, hydrochloric acid blood, and even magma blood.
It could be seen that Lan Baishe had put a lot of effort into studying this strange blood in order to understand the dangers of the mutated blood people.
Mo Qiong already recognized the hydrochloric acid blood, it was Xiao Feng.
Just now, when Xiao Feng went crazy, he scratched his own wound and corroded Mo Qiong with hydrochloric acid, but it didn't harm him at all.
It made sense, if hydrochloric acid could hurt him, he would've died long ago.
"What about magma blood?"
David said: "That guy is even weirder than you, his magma is a kind of high-temperature mineral magma, as high as 2000 ° C"
"I saw with my own eyes that he had magma boiling all over his body … can a person be hurt by being covered in blood? He just lost a lot of blood, other than that, he inhaled some poisonous gas, it's not a big deal "
"But he's the opposite of you, as long as the magma doesn't go too much higher than 2000 ° C, it won't burn him, and if it doesn't go too much lower than his body temperature, he won't get frostbite"
Mo Qiong completely understood, a normal person's blood could only accept a temperature difference of a few degrees.
But among the mutated blood people, if they suddenly had something that had a large temperature difference with their blood.
That meant that the acceptable blood temperature threshold had also been enlarged.
Just like how a normal person could accept 39 ° C blood and 37 ° C blood, why couldn't they accept 38 ° C blood?
For a low-temperature mutated blood person like Mo Qiong and another high-temperature mutated blood person.
A change in blood temperature of a few hundred degrees was only equivalent to a change in blood temperature of a normal person.
This adaptation wasn't limited to temperature, but also applied to pressure and other differences, everything depended on what kind of blood he had.
"But my blood is a flammable substance, I have liquefied natural gas flowing in my body, what's the difference between that and a bomb?" Mo Qiong frowned.
Natural gas was his blood, but once it was ignited and released a lot of heat, wouldn't it still kill him?
David looked at Mo Qiong with a smile, as if he was surprised by Mo Qiong's worries.
In fact, Mo Qiong didn't realize that he had already unknowingly gained a basic containment awareness.
Before seeing the benefits, he had to see the harm first.
Mo Qiong had already seen many mutated blood people and knew that they were all living well, but he still kept thinking about whether or not they had hidden dangers, and under what circumstances they would be dangerous.
This kind of worry was the correct attitude towards anomalies.
Therefore, even though David knew a lot about mutated blood and kept saying that he was mistaken, he was still very willing to answer Mo Qiong's questions.
David said, "This blood is already not bad. Liquefied natural gas is colorless, odorless, non-toxic, and non-corrosive. It's a safe and reliable energy source."
"Yes, it will definitely burn you, but you don't have to worry that the fire will follow the wound and detonate your body."
"Liquefied natural gas is in a high-pressure state in your body, and its volume is only one-sixth of its gaseous state. The moment it is exposed, it will spread and dilute. In addition, the ignition point of natural gas is 590 degrees Celsius, which is higher than the temperature of ordinary flames. It's not that easy to ignite your blood. It has to be extremely hot. "
"Even if your body is on fire, it doesn't matter. Have you ever seen a person who breathes fire in acrobatics? Your blood pressure is much higher than that. "
"In the future, if you are injured, it will be equivalent to a natural gas leak. There will be obvious white steam gushing out around you. If there's a little flame on the surface of your body, you won't be emitting white smoke. Instead, you'll be spitting fire a few centimeters away from your wound. "
"Have you ever seen a hydrogen bottle spitting fire at a burning candle?"
Being guided by David, Mo Qiong couldn't help but think of that image: a wound spitting fire?
There was a bad side, and naturally, there was a good side.
After thinking of so many bad things, Mo Qiong finally began to think of the good things.
After thinking about it carefully, he realized that there were quite a lot.
The bad thing was only the problem of combustion. Natural gas was indeed very flammable, but its nature determined that it was a very safe fuel.
Basically, unless he was burned to death, it was very difficult for him to explode. However, since he was going to be burned to death, it didn't matter whether he exploded or not. It could be equivalent to self-explosion …
Of course, if a super-hot sharp weapon was directly inserted into his body and soaked in his blood, it would naturally detonate him.
Other than that, there were many benefits. It was equivalent to having a coolant and fuel.
Without a high temperature of 590 degrees Celsius, his blood was a low-temperature coolant that could freeze a lot of things.
For example, if he put his hand in the water and scratched his skin slightly to leak some blood, it would be enough to freeze the entire basin of water. It would also make him feel the surrounding temperature drop and the cold wind blowing.
If it was ignited, he could even take a high-temperature lighter and cut his finger to spit fire!
At that time, his finger would be no different from a high-pressure fuel bottle. He didn't even need to shake it before spraying it …
No, if he wanted to increase the power, he still needed to shake it a little. After some exercise, the blood circulation would increase, and the impact would be greater.
No, no … he still didn't need to shake it. Mo Qiong almost forgot that he had absolute accuracy. Natural gas was already safe, and with absolute accuracy, it would be even safer. It definitely wouldn't burn back, and the fire could easily be sprayed further.
Thinking about it carefully, with absolute accuracy, even if he was stabbed by a super-hot sharp weapon, he wouldn't self-explode. This was because the burning natural gas could be controlled to stay away from him. As long as the sharp weapon wasn't inserted into his body, he wouldn't completely explode. At most, it would cause a partial explosion.
In other words, the wound that was pierced by the super-hot sharp weapon would explode, and the injury would be more serious. At the same time, the injury would be more serious, and at the same time, it would be equivalent to counterattacking the enemy. The impact of the explosion from the wound would send the enemy flying.
"If it's combined with absolute accuracy … Eh, this blood fortress of mine."
Mo Qiong thought of many ways to use it. It could be said that this blood was like a combination of ice and fire …
It was a combination of a low-temperature cooler and a natural gas stove.
If it was in the past, Mo Qiong would have already thought of this, but after experiencing so many dangers from anomalies, he already had a basic containment awareness. He instinctively thought of too many disadvantages, and only now did he realize the many ways to use this blood.
David guided him to think of the benefits. Seeing his relaxed expression, as if he had understood something, he suddenly poured cold water on him. "Don't forget, this isn't something else, it's your blood … Be careful not to leak too much air and die."
Mo Qiong grunted. This was a problem.
"Got it, it might come in handy at a critical moment, but it can't be used without restraint. Otherwise, if too much air leaks, how is that different from self-harm?" Mo Qiong said.
But then he heard David laugh. "Actually, it's fine. You just need to replenish it in time. It's just natural gas, this blood transfusion is very simple. It's much more convenient than that magma mutated blood-man. Every time he transfuses blood, it's so troublesome. "
"Yours isn't that bad, it's even simpler than the cuttlefish soup. We just need a special pressure tank with a hydraulic pipe to directly supply you with air. Don't worry, the society has all kinds of strange blood-men, they've already researched this technology. How much does a liter of liquefied natural gas cost? It's much cheaper than magma …"
Mo Qiong was speechless. Wasn't that right? The cheapest thing was probably the hotpot base and Radix Isatidis. The cuttlefish soup's nutritional composition was complex and difficult to mix. As for magma, that was even more difficult. 2000 degrees Celsius, and it contained a lot of minerals …
Compared to that, LNG was safe, environmentally friendly, and cheap … and had a lot of reserves. It could be bought all over the world.
"But when it's transfused into your blood vessels, the composition has to be compatible, otherwise your blood type will reject it. That's even more difficult." David continued.
Mo Qiong glanced at David. This guy was talking about the disadvantages, then the benefits.
His heart was thumping up and down because of David.
"The characteristics of anomalies are multifaceted. Benefits and harm coexist. No matter what, I can only accept it, right? I can only use my knowledge to suppress the harm as much as possible and show the good side … "Mo Qiong said.
David narrowed his eyes and smiled. "That's right. If you're ruthless enough, you should've knocked out 80083 without hesitation when you saw him unable to control himself."
"But you didn't do that, and instead got infected. There's nothing you can do about it. You can only endure the mutated blood-man effect, whether it's good or bad."
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