After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Mo Qinglan did settle in the contaminated area, but it was not his initiative, but forced.

He thought that he might be bitten by a contaminated animal or stubbed by a contaminated plant, but he never expected that there would be a slight leak between the helmet and the mask due to being out of breath, and then It was numbed by poison.

It was numb, really numb, literally all my limbs were numb. Mo Qinglan said: Next time he will not be able to breathe even if he suffocates inside.

Although he really felt out of breath when the slit was opened.

However, the most important thing right now is how to detoxify.

Mo Qinglan began to control his breathing and inhale as little as possible, otherwise the toxins would only increase. He did not want to send out a distress signal to others the first time he came in.

"System, help me get a dream ball and put it in my hand." Mo Qinglan remembered Su Nianwei's words and hurriedly ordered the system.

Fortunately, he also placed some dream balls in the system space instead of his own storage space. The system can still take out one under his instruction.

"The corresponding items have been taken out for you." For the first time in his life, Mo Qinglan felt that the system's mechanical sound was so pleasant.

Fortunately, the system made a sound after taking it out for him, otherwise, in his current state, he wouldn't be able to feel it even if it was let go.

After putting the dream ball in his hand, Mo Qinglan began to mobilize all his strength, trying to touch it into his body.

However, he couldn't move now. After his unremitting efforts, he finally fell forward and fell to the ground.

However, the fall caused Meng Tuan to crash into his arm, which could be regarded as achieving his goal in disguise.

As soon as the dream ball entered his arm, Mo Qinglan felt that his arm became looser and he could control it a little. He then took the opportunity to use a few more dream balls, finally lifting the paralysis on his body.

Mo Qinglan looked at the time. It was clear that less than two hours had passed, but he felt that he was even more tired now than when he had escaped from the main star.

However, since it came out and several dream groups were used, of course he couldn't waste it.

This time the gap was closed and even fixed with special glue, and Mo Qinglan began to move on to the next step.

Mo Qinglan suffered a big loss in the air here, so naturally he was the first to want to find relevant things.

He didn't smell any fragrance or odor just now, so he relaxed his vigilance a little. Now that he thought about it, he was afraid that the poison had been in the air for a long time, and the concentration was not low.

Mo Qinglan thought along this direction, and then began to look for the target among the surrounding plants.

Of course, he didn't just look for plants that emitted poisonous gas. He took samples from all the plants he had never seen before.

However, starting from the entrance, there is no change in the appearance of the place, as if there are the same plants everywhere.

The polluted plants had all kinds of strange shapes, and Mo Qinglan couldn't figure out which one was the culprit.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Mo Qinglan learned a lesson and no longer felt that this place was empty and the risk factor was not high.

Moreover, the "low-risk areas" marked on the map are like this, but what about the high-risk areas?

Mo Qinglan felt a little numb just thinking about it.

Recalling what he saw at the station, he began to admire these people who looked a little decadent. Even Su Nianwei, who had been dealing with these things in the modern dimension, rarely felt a trace of respect for him.

However, when talking about Su Nianwei, Mo Qinglan began to recall the experience Su Nianwei taught him.

Not long after, Su Nianwei's words suddenly flashed through his mind, his eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

He used the somewhat bloated protective clothing to cover his movements, put his hand into the clothing, and gradually approached his head. When he was about to touch his head, a crystal suddenly appeared in his hand.

This crystal stone is the crystallization of the Pure Rhythm Dao Wood that Su Nianwei gave him.

When he came in before, he forgot to take it out. As soon as he took it out now, he felt a lot better.

The sequelae of the paralysis just now disappeared, and Mo Qinglan realized that Su Nianwei had given him a treasure.

He didn't take it off and glued it directly to the mask, which was right in the center of his forehead.

After getting closer, Mo Qinglan felt a cool energy begin to enter his body from the beginning.

The feeling is no less than being fed a mouthful of watermelon that has been frozen in the refrigerator for two hours after being exposed to the 40-degree heat for two hours in summer. It makes people sigh.

Feeling comfortable, Mo Qinglan also began to try to use up his mental energy to work.

As a game designer, his mental strength is naturally not weak. Even for some special reasons, his mental strength far exceeds that of the highly praised S-class geniuses in the main star.

It's just that his mental power was concealed by his parents at first, and later he defected. He kept a low profile throughout the whole process, so no one else knew about the strength of his mental power.

With Mo Qinglan as the center, his mental power, protected by the energy of the spar, began to spread out in a ring, detecting the pollution energy in the space where he was.

In order to better perceive the situation in the contaminated area, Mo Qinglan turned on the protection of the system, then closed his eyes and followed his consciousness to "see" the surrounding situation.

When he came in, it was bright and clear, the surroundings were empty, and his vision was in excellent condition. However, when he closed his eyes, he saw another scene.

It was pitch black in front of his "eyes", and there was a thick ink color that could not be seen near the polluted plants. Mo Qinglan vaguely felt the deep malice hidden in these "black air". A thin layer of sweat.

However, remembering that Su Nianwei had mentioned to him that these "black energies" were actually polluted energy, and that there were crystals on his body, Mo Qinglan quickly calmed down.

Mo Qinglan guessed that the black energy was the cause of his poisoning, so he began to look for places where the black energy was emitting.

As soon as his "sight" expanded, he discovered something unusual.

Although the black gas was stronger where the plants were lush, he felt that the black gas in the air... did not seem to come from the plants.

Mo Qinglan was a little confused, hesitated, and then took out a shovel-like tool from the space, selected a piece of soft soil, and started digging.

"Hmm... what is he doing?" When David woke up, he saw this strange "professor" digging in the ground.

"Is this the hobby of those who do research? They have to dig a little bit of everything?" David said to himself. He felt refreshed after a good sleep, and began to focus on Mo Qinglan's movements and observe him. What do you want to do?