[You are sick...]

"You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick."

After unable to hold back his cursing, Xiao Qianchuan took a deep breath and finally felt a little relieved. He lowered his eyelids and continued to look back.

[You are sick. In every instance, no matter if you are born with it or have a late stage, you will suffer from various diseases and injuries. The more serious your illness is, the stronger your ability will be. This is the innate skill you have inspired between life and death, and it belongs only to you. Others fight monsters with strength, but you fight with your illness.]

[Tip: This skill is passively triggered and cannot be turned off once enabled. Do you want to enable it?]

"Ah!"

Xiao Qianchuan really wanted to pull out the game designer and trample him on the ground.

Looking at his pitiful health points and his terrible combat power, Xiao Qianchuan curled his lips.

"Turn on."

Isn't it said that the sicker you are, the stronger you are? He wanted to see how strong he could be now that he had lost half of his health at the beginning.

[Talent skill has been activated, current level is A.]

[You have been infected with a foreign virus, and your HP has dropped to 30. Your attack power has increased to 720. You have fangs that can easily pierce a human's carotid artery, and claws that can tear open a human's belly with your bare hands.]

Before Xiao Qianchuan could marvel at his amazing fighting power, a prompt popped up in front of him.

[But this body has a coagulation disorder. As the virus penetrates deeper and blood is lost, your health will continue to decrease. If no remedial measures are taken, you will die from excessive blood loss in 30 minutes.]

[Attention! Players' deaths in the game are considered real deaths.]

30 minutes?

Xiao Qianchuan was so angry that he suddenly perked up. He covered his shoulder and stood up quickly, but he staggered and almost fell down.

He leaned against the wall and moved to the medicine cabinet, found the bandages and medicine, and skillfully cleaned and bandaged himself. When the bandaged wound no longer oozed a trace of blood and his health value was barely stable at 26, his frown relaxed and he looked at the attack power again.

Sure enough, it rose another 40 points and has now reached 760.

If you ignore the injury, you will lose about 3 health points every 4 minutes. For every 1 health point lost, the attack power will increase by 10 points.

Xiao Qianchuan frowned slightly.

The ratio is 1 to 10, this is going to cost him his life!

After just a simple bandage, a layer of fine beads of sweat gathered on Xiao Qianchuan's forehead.

The stickiness all over his body made him feel very uncomfortable.

After swallowing two painkillers, Xiao Qianchuan opened the private cabinet with the doctor's name tag and took out a white shirt. As soon as he lifted the hem of his dirty T-shirt, a reminder sound suddenly rang in Xiao Qianchuan's mind.

[The number of viewers in your live broadcast room has exceeded 100. Congratulations to the player for making a name for himself in the novice live broadcast area!]

The hand holding the corner of his clothes paused, Xiao Qianchuan turned his head left and right, but didn't find the camera. He cursed softly and continued his action.

[100 points of live broadcast popularity reward have been received.]

When he heard that there was a reward, Xiao Qianchuan's brows instantly relaxed a little.

It must be the scene of him bursting out and killing the monster that attracted a lot of viewers.

He pulled his head free from his collar and thought, these points are not easy to earn!

Little did he know that the audience in the live broadcast room were already accustomed to bloody violence, and their focus was completely different from what Xiao Qianchuan had expected.

[Ah! This...Is this something I can watch for free? That's not good! Ten thousand points have been given, give me another ten minutes.]

[Help! His waist is so thin.]

[I heard there is a tough guy in the new player area who killed the NPC at the beginning. Now, who can tell me who this delicate and easy-to-pull-down beauty is?]

[I know, I know. Hehe! She is my wife from today on.]

[What nonsense did you say before? She is obviously my wife. Woohoo! My wife is seriously injured and needs my saliva to disinfect her. Shashasha…]

[Looking at his movements of bandaging the wound, it's so skillful that it makes me feel distressed. No! I want to give him 100 healing bottles.]

[Brother, you need to be rational when buying stocks! This is the first game for a new player and I haven’t unlocked the ability to use props yet. It’s hard to say whether I can survive this game.]

……

After changing out of his bloodstained T-shirt, Xiao Qianchuan rolled up his sleeves and fixed his gaze on his hands. He rubbed the inside of his wrists back and forth, and the dark blue veins under the jade-colored skin slid left and right.

He stared at that place with his head down, lost in thought, or perhaps suffering from hysteria, and stood there motionless.

After a while, Xiao Qianchuan calmed down, squatted down, slowly pulled out the scalpel that was stuck in the forehead of the "big gecko", wiped it clean and put it away.

Dark brown blood slowly flowed out like mud. Xiao Qianchuan frowned, took out a large Band-Aid from the medical cabinet, and slapped it on the "Gecko's" brain.

Seeing that the other party just twitched slightly twice without much reaction, Xiao Qianchuan clasped his hands together and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry! You bit me first, so I stabbed you. I'm not dead, so you have to live well. Life is hard, and being a monster probably isn't easy either. Come on, I'll do my best!"

After saying that, he turned and stared at the closed door. The mission was to escape, so he had to get out first.

"Hey! Brother Gecko, do you have a key?"

It seemed that he was used to talking to himself. Xiao Qianchuan didn't feel embarrassed when the "big gecko" ignored him.

"It seems that you are as poor as me and can't even afford a key. Here! I will teach you the fastest and most effective way to open the lock."

Xiao Qianchuan raised his middle finger, and suddenly his long nails popped out, the same as the monster's.

A finger poked the door lock.

With a gentle push, the brass lock core fell from his fingers like chocolate crumbs on a cake.

[Task progress: 1%]

Hearing the broadcast, Xiao Qianchuan raised his eyebrows.

Fortunately, the system did not cheat him.

Goldfinger is still somewhat useful.

Blowing away the copper rust powder between his fingers and retracting his nails, Xiao Qianchuan squinted one eye and looked out through the doorway.

This glance made him frown.

Why is it him?

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