Gamers Are Fierce

The reward is coming.

Li Ang's eyes lit up and he glanced at the warehouse.

It is estimated that only a few of the things in this can still be used, but even if they are all scraps, take them back to major organizations in the real world, or study and explore them yourself.

You can also master a large number of novel technologies, or at least draw parallels and develop ideas in scientific and technological research and development.

We can talk about the reward later,

Li Ang coughed and said, Let's arrange all the treatment sessions first.

Well?

The village chief was stunned for a moment, Isn't it already arranged?

That's a production line for implants and filtration equipment,

Li Ang said calmly: Before that, we must first solve the problem of the source of feces.

This is the most critical thing, to get a healthy and stable initial intestinal flora.

After obtaining the original shit, it can be cultivated through transplantation.

Obtain the second generation of healthy feces, and then cultivate it through transplantation based on the second generation.

Get third generation healthy shit...

By repeating this cycle, the entire village can have healthy and stable intestinal flora.”

In other words, the problem now is looking for shit, right?

The village chief thought for a while and asked uncertainly: Is it okay to use livestock or something?

It will be more troublesome.

Li Ang spread his hands and said: Small poultry and livestock, such as chickens and ducks, do not provide enough feces.

The diet of larger animals, such as cows and horses, is quite different from that of humans, and the diversity of intestinal flora is also different from humans.

In layman's terms, the efficiency of obtaining beneficial intestinal flora will be very low.

And there is no guarantee that there will be a loss of certain intestinal beneficial bacteria in the future, causing progeria to relapse.

oh oh.

The village chief nodded, and his eyes drifted to focus on the players. After hesitating for a long time, he asked awkwardly: Then the brave men...

Um?

Din Shinji, who had been listening since just now, felt excited all over.

He couldn't participate in the discussion of Li Ang's rescue plan for the shit-eating ghosts, but now hearing the village chief's tone, is he greedy for what the players have in their stomachs?

Considering that the main diet of original ghouls is humans, the 'inventory' of us outsiders should be able to be used normally.

Li Ang nodded slowly, But I have been on a diet recently, and my stomach is empty. I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything useful out of it.

Hey, when did you go on a diet? Could it be that he suddenly decided to go on a diet for several days just a second ago?

Ding Shinji cursed in his heart.

After hearing Li Ang's words, the village chief had no choice but to look at David, his eyes full of hope.

David quickly waved his hands and said: I'm sorry, everyone knows that I have a rectum. I can't keep things in my stomach. My intestines may be worse than those of the villagers in your village. I am now wearing underwear that won't leak from the side to prevent myself from leaking. Pulled out suddenly

Who knew you were a rectal child? We've only known each other for less than half a day, okay? You pull it out anytime, anywhere. Are you a bird that can’t control its cloaca? Is it necessary to fight so hard to avoid giving shit?

Ding Shinji complained crazily in his heart.

Then...what about you, this brave man?

The village chief turned his gaze to Amberli, with a hint of begging and pleading in his eyes.

Amberly, who had been laughing all the time, subconsciously took a step back and smiled awkwardly, I just had my appendix cut...

The village chief asked doubtfully: The appendix doesn't seem to affect the intestines, right?

...After the doctor in charge of the operation felt that it was not enough after cutting the appendix, he cut off all my large and small intestines and replaced them with plastic tubes.

Anbo said nonchalantly without changing his composure: Although I hammered the doctor into the wall afterwards, the removal of the intestines still had a very stubborn negative impact on me. Occasionally, I would vomit blood for no apparent reason, cough, cough, cough!!

As he spoke, Amberli suddenly covered his mouth. After coughing violently for a while, he spread his hands, revealing a pool of sticky black blood on his palms.

look.

Amberli wiped away the black blood with a tissue, shook his head regretfully and said, I can't help you.

He actually vomited blood? !

In the cockpit of the Kuiniu mecha, Ding Shinji stared blankly.

The mecha's sensors clearly showed that Emboli had just used dark energy to control the muscles in her body, lightly punched her own intestines and stomach, and vomited blood naturally, fooling her past.

No, there is something wrong with you first-tier players using the muscle control techniques of top martial artists on this kind of thing.

...

The village chief opened his mouth, but hesitated, and looked at Shinji Din with a grimace, This brave man, do you have anything on your body...

I?

Just as Shinji Ding was about to answer, he suddenly paused.

Li Risheng, David, and Ambry, none of them look like they really want to give shit...

40 extraordinary items from another world with unknown functions and uses, which is a huge wealth after all.

If converted according to cold value, it is definitely worth more than a piece of shit.

Why don't you just find a place to hang out? What's the trouble?

A normal person also has to eat, drink and have diarrhea.

Unless... they have their own reasons.

Ding Shinji suddenly understood that the essence of not wanting to give up was actually not wanting to reveal his genetic information.

A mere piece of shit is naturally worthless.

But the large number of player's body cells contained in the feces are very important genetic information materials.

Low-level players will just give it if they give it.

High-level players need to consider the subsequent dangers - for example, whether someone will use part of their body cells to launch a curse.

Will someone use genetic information materials to clone their own clones?

Will someone differentiate their body cells into reproductive cells, do in vitro fertilization, and create a large number of children without their knowledge, or even mutant organisms carrying their own genome?

Similar cases are common on player forums, especially some scandals related to Gen-Sys Biotechnology Company - this company has been exposed to secretly collect the genetic information of its player employees to prepare biological weapons.

There was quite a fuss at that time.

The current script mission prohibits the use of summoning skills and equipment, and it is not allowed to take out magic pets.

This means that players cannot use ordinary summoned beasts as a source of feces.

There is no need for players in the first tier such as David and Embry to take the risk of leaking genetic information.

And even if they are willing to lend a helping hand and donate some of their feces, they still have to go through the debugging process of Li Risheng - Li Risheng seems to be very good at biomodification technology.

The whole person is crazier and more uncontrollable than the members of the Demon Scientists Alliance,

The risk is too great and has exceeded value expectations.

I...

Shinji Ding's answer suddenly stopped. He looked at the village chief's hopeful eyes and said bravely: My stomach and intestines have been a little bad recently...

Hey, Xiao Ding, don't be so modest.

Li Ang patted Kui Niu Mecha's thigh, Among our group, you are the only one with the most complete gastrointestinal function. It tastes good and you can eat and have bowel movements.

Yes, yes.

Ambori responded: According to the ancient oriental saying, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, let alone saving the lives of a village.

Don't refuse, just hand over all the inventory in your stomach.

Hmm... I remember that the cockpit of your mecha is equipped with a portable life-support device, right? You don't need to leave the cockpit to urinate normally.

This means there must be a can of excrement somewhere in your mech.

Hand over the can now.

Don't pull me!

Shinji Ding was about to cry but had no tears. He wanted to push away Emboli and Li Ang who were beating the Kui Niu mecha in search of cans. However, these two men were surprisingly strong.

The Kuiniu mecha in low-power mode couldn't break their wrists at all.

While the three of them were noisy, Hohenheim coughed lightly and said, What, actually, I have a way...

you?

The village chief's eyes were piercing, Could it be that you are willing to donate?

For some reason, even though the village chief was just an ordinary being with a thin bloodline of ghouls, his longing gaze put a lot of pressure on Hohenheim. He coughed to cover up his embarrassment and said: It's not me who donated, but this... .

After that, Hohenheim took out a medium-sized cloth bag that was dirty and rough and exuded a strange smell.

It was the second bag delivered by the three-armed weirdo Claude when they were in the forest before.