As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The wood was burning, crackling and splashing.

Jiang You looked at the silver-haired doctor.

His face was haggard, his face was full of scratches left by the years, and the tiredness was already visible to the naked eye between his brows and eyes.

But the strange thing is that Jiang You didn't smell blood on his body, nor did he see any internal injuries.

The rest of the team originally thought that Dr. Gu was just exhausted, or that he was really too old and was too tired after all the tossing.

Seeing Jiang You asking many times, they also paid attention to Dr. Gu's status.

"Dr. Gu, let me check."

The medical staff in the team stepped forward.

After some inspections, she also activated her ability to heal.

"Jiang Zhanjiang, I found nothing unusual." She shook her head.

"I said I'm fine, you all should rest."

The crowd quieted down, only Jiang You looked at Dr. Gu from time to time.

After a while, he smiled and shook his head, "Jiang Zhanjiang, let's go over there for a chat?"

"it is good."

The two distanced themselves from the team.

Jiang You was curious, what are you going to talk about, and you have to avoid people?

"Jiang Zhanjiang, you have been in close contact with that god, do you feel any difference in your body?"

Doctor Gu asked.

"That guy may have left something in my body." Jiang You didn't deny it, "If you don't help him to lift the seal, I probably won't remove it for me. No, even if you help him, it may not be anything by then Condition."

"Marked by the gods?" Dr. Gu's expression became a little more serious, "This is not a trivial matter."

"Fortunately, this kind of imprint doesn't affect me too much."

Even if you can't remove the roots, you can use the Executioner's Flame to burn off the surface.

In the future, as soon as the level goes up, there will be a way sooner or later.

Jiang You remained optimistic.

Dr. Gu didn't know this, and there was a bit of worry on his face, "The pollution of the gods should not be underestimated, you need to be careful. After you go back, you have to report this aspect to the night watchman, so that they can start research."

"Well, I will." Jiang You nodded.

Dr. Gu hesitated a little, and took out a cylindrical crystal that was as long as a thumb from his pocket.

"PhD?"

"It contains my research results over the years, take them back, and bring them back to the research institute."

"Doctor, here you are." Jiang You was taken aback.

"You are the strongest, and you are the general of today's battle. If you put it on your body, the security of information retention is much stronger than mine." Dr. Gu explained.

"Okay... okay." Jiang You pursed his lips, "You look like you are..."

"Confess your last words? Then you can understand it that way." Dr. Gu smiled, "After all, I really don't have much time left, and the spiritual pollution has already spread in my body."

"Dr. Gu??" Jiang You was shocked.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong with the other party, and he couldn't speak out.

Dr. Gu smiled and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Have.

Jiang You rummaged through the storage equipment and took it out.

"No electronic ones."

"Uh, I'll look for it again." Jiang You rummaged through it, and found a pack of cigarettes.

"Special offer?" Dr. Gu picked up one, lit it and took a deep breath, "Sure enough, it still smells the same."

He smiled, "The night watchman is afraid that our group of old men will get into trouble with smoking. The tobacco in it is all specially cultivated, which is not interesting at all."

This old man is quite picky.

Jiang You also threw a, um, cigarette candy into his mouth.

Hiss and hiss a few mouthfuls down.

Dr. Gu's complexion looked better than eating nutrient solution.

"You know that I have been studying the gods for the past few years."

He spoke slowly.

"The breath left by the gods is a natural source of pollution. Trees, stones, rivers... everything may be infected and assimilated."

"This is an indescribably high-ranking aura. We can still divide into one, two, three, four, and five levels in the face of alien species, but in the face of gods, we don't even know how to define their strength."

A circle of smoke spit out from the mouth and drifted forward.

The old man shook his head lightly, "Confronting the gods may only be possible with an eighth-level or even ninth-level civilization, and what we can do is to strive to survive."

"During the course of my research, I found that the god pollution is very interesting, it is like a cancer cell."

"Attack, invasion, assimilation, multiplication, until the complete assimilation of people or things."

"I've been looking for ways to resist this erosion."

As he spoke, he rolled up his right sleeve.

With the palm facing up, the veins were glowing with abnormal white light, as if they were breathing spontaneously, vibrating at a strange frequency.

He then rolled the other arm.

The veins in this arm are filled with strong black, and the pollution is obvious.

Breathing while polluting? ?

Jiang You was stunned.

"Just like the hunting operation you mentioned, the Night Watch Division relies on strong pollution to kill gods." The old man explained, "I have participated in this idea, and I think it is definitely feasible."

"I don't have such good conditions in the abyss, so I can only make do with it. Maybe I will lose control and die directly, maybe it will keep me alive for a while."

"Now it seems that it is almost at the limit."

He rolled back his sleeves again.

"Thanks to the changes in my body, I am still sensitive to the breath of gods."

He turned his head and looked directly into Jiang You's eyes, "But after you touched him, I didn't feel a similar breath on you."

"My physique is quite special."

Jiang You replied.

Dr. Gu was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "My situation is getting more and more unstable, and the two power systems are fighting in my body, fighting melee."

He pointed to his heart, "I placed a drop of high-level alien blood here, and it was the pollution it provided that made me last so long under the attack of divine breath."

"I don't know what abnormalities will happen to my body after I die, so if you see that I'm about to lose my hold... just give me a good time in advance, and then take the blood from my heart."

"Take this drop of blood, you can use it yourself, or take it back to the Night Watch Department for research."

The old man's silver hair was blown by the cold wind, and he grabbed Jiang You's wrist.

"Remember, never overestimate your own strength and underestimate the existence of gods."

"No matter how potential and special human beings are, they cannot conceal the fact that we are weak now."

"A baby with an IQ of [-] will definitely not be able to escape in the hands of a disabled adult."

"Dr. Gu." Jiang You was slightly moved.

The two counted the seconds, and he nodded solemnly, "I will remember."

"Okay." Dr. Gu smiled and let go of his palm.

"Maybe I can insist on going back to Da Zhou. Anyway, I will explain my funeral in advance, just in case. Surviving is not easy, so you should be more careful."

"Go back, it's time to rest."

Return to the team.

The flames were burning as always, and several team members had already chosen to sleep, while others were on duty.

Seeing the two returning, Meng Yan took a few more glances and didn't ask anything.

Putting the special cylindrical spar away, Jiang You sat by the fire.

The old man's expression became more and more exhausted, and he lay down in his sleeping bag and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

It's just that the two energies in the body are fighting, and I don't know how long it will take to fall asleep.

Time passed quietly.

When Jiang You was in a daze, a slender and white palm stretched out from the side and poked the back of the boy's hand.

Yu Yanxi was a little puzzled, as if asking if something happened.

Jiang You shook his head, lay back and looked at the eternal sky in the abyss.

More than once, he felt that the people in Dazhou were suffering.

Now I feel even more that the development of a weak civilization is like walking barefoot in a jungle full of thorns.

Some predecessors fell in the middle, and some descendants stepped over his body.

Explore carefully.

It was suffering with blood and tears.