He can't use the amount of Qi in his body and can only maintain a small amount of Qi wrapped around the body surface. How can he cope with what is about to happen next in this state?
If he knew that it would become like this, Law would not directly absorb all the Qi in his collection.
Now that the wood has become a boat, he can only think about how to get through the difficulties.
Time is counted down in seconds, but after trying to use Practice, the flow of time may increase.
Law looked at the time, then calmed down and tried to use Practice, just like usual training, to control the amount of Qi in his body to pour out from his orifices.
Although the amount of Qi in his body was not fluctuating, and his orifices were not open, Law did not stop his mind. After about a minute, he checked the countdown displayed in the white smoke font.
Sure enough, when you consciously control the amount of Qi in your body, the flow of time will speed up, about three times faster. I don't know if the flow can be improved. If it can be improved again, it will only take half a month to reach the end of time. If it can't be improved again, it will only take a month.
Law's flustered mood gradually calmed down. Although he found a way to make the 84-day countdown end faster, even half a month is an extremely bad thing in the current situation.
Also, how should he explain to Kenda, directly tell him that something went wrong during cultivation, and then he can't use Practice for a month?
Thinking of this excuse, Law sighed softly in his heart. Even he didn't believe it, but there was no other excuse to use.
"Law, what's wrong with you? Hello? "
Ellie stretched out her hand and waved in front of Law, who was in deep thought, but the latter did not respond at all.
"Law, what are you thinking about? Didn't you hear me calling you? "
Seeing Law suddenly so absorbed in his thoughts, Ellie lifted her foot and stepped hard on Law's foot.
She thought she had done her best, but when Law was stepped on, he only felt a little pain, but she also succeeded in pulling him back from his contemplation.
"Sorry, I was distracted." Law looked at the angry Ellie and apologized.
"What were you thinking about just now? You were so fascinated that you didn't respond when I shouted." Ellie asked puzzledly.
Law scratched his head and said perfunctorily: "I was thinking about what to eat at night."
Ellie stared at Law with suspicious eyes, but the latter was calm.
After a while, Ellie said, "We've seen the collection. It's time to go up."
"Yes." Law nodded. Right now, he only wanted to explain the situation to Kenda, and then seize the time to digest the Qi in his body.
The two left the collection room, closed the door, and walked up the spiral staircase.
As he stepped on the stairs, Law glanced at the iron door on the left. He was always curious about what was in the left door and why Ellie said she didn't like it and didn't want to mention it.
From this, it could be seen that Ellie hated the things behind the door.
After walking up the stairs and returning to the ground, Ellie took Law to visit the huge house. Everywhere she went, she would explain with great interest, even the small room where cleaning tools were stacked, saying that it was the place where she often hid when she was a child.
He had visited almost every place except for Barney's bedroom and study.
Finally, Ellie took Law to her room. It was very large, but there was no decoration related to girls. There were many books and some antique furnishings.
Ellie sat on the chaise lounge, holding a pillow with her knees bent, looking at a corner of the room and said, "Law, talk to me."
Law rubbed his forehead helplessly and said, "Okay."
.....
The corridor of steel and pipes could allow ten people to pass together. Light bulbs hung on the wall to provide sufficient light.
This was not a long corridor, but halfway to the iron door at the end, there were more than a dozen corpses in black lying on the ground.
A lot of blood flowed out from under the bodies, filling the corridor with a pungent smell of blood.
The door at the end of the corridor was open, and white light poured out of the door and shone on the nearby bodies.
The room behind the door was not big, only about six hundred square meters. There were a lot of experimental equipment and a lot of desktop computers.
Kenda held a gun in his right hand and stood by the door, looking coldly at a middle-aged man in white with a white mask in the room.
On the ground next to the middle-aged man, there were four people in the same white clothes lying on the ground. Judging from the blood flowing out from under these people, most of them were shot to death.
"Kenda, how dare you do this?" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with anger and fear.
Kenda's arm holding the gun was hanging low instead of pointing it at the middle-aged man. It seemed that the middle-aged man was not a threat.
He said coldly, "Barney is dead."
"What?" The middle-aged man's exposed eyes widened to the maximum, and the shock in them could be clearly seen.
"Why are you so surprised?" Kenda asked in an incomprehensible tone, his eyes cold.
"You …" The middle-aged man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he could not speak.
"People who walk on this road are in danger. It's not surprising if they suddenly die in the next second, including myself." Kenda slowly raised his arm and pointed the gun at the middle-aged man.
With the black muzzle pointed at him, the middle-aged man's body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. He begged in a terrified tone, "Don't! Don't kill me! Look, look here. "
The middle-aged man's arm was shaking, and he pointed at the equipment around him. His face was twitching quickly, and he said in a trembling voice, "I can make G1, and G2 is in the final stage. All that's left is the clinical trial.
"Do you know that G2 has less side effects? By then, the demand from various countries will be high. With G2, it'll be very easy for you to get rich.
"Moreover, G2's cost is even lower. You can buy countless refugees with a low price. You don't have to worry about the production of G2 at all.
"As long as you're willing …"
The middle-aged man slowly raised his hands, and the smile under the mask was almost twisted. It was not excitement, but fear in the face of death.
"Then you'll be my next boss. If you ask me to go east, I won't go west. Even if you want G3, G4 … I can make them!"
Kenda stared at the middle-aged man expressionlessly. After a while, he suddenly looked at a door in the room. It was a door to hell.
"There's something I think you should know." Kenda's gaze shifted and fell on the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes trembled quickly, and he asked, "What is it?"
"You're going to die."
Before the middle-aged man could react, Kenda pulled the trigger.
With a soft sound, the middle-aged man was shot in the forehead. His body suddenly fell backward, and when he fell to the ground, he was already dead.
The muffled barrel emitted faint white smoke. Kenda put down his arm and walked quickly to the door. He was silent in front of the door for a while before he slowly opened the door.
…
An hour later.
There was still a trace of murderous aura left on Kenda's body. He knocked on Law's door, then stood in front of the door and waited quietly.
At this time, Law had returned to his room. After hearing the knock on the door, he stopped cultivating, walked to the door, and opened it directly.
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