Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 492 Beast Blood Boils

By adjusting the dosage, he had some doses which were “Steady Dose” and “Playing Dead Dose” and “Death Dose”.

A rat’s heart rate is about 500 times a minute in its normal state and about 12 times a minute in suspended animation. Su Ti’s normal heart rate is 80 to 90 times a minute, and in the state of suspended animation, her heart rate is about once a minute.

Her body is a bit cold and she would remain in this state for about two days which would have been enough to deceive any doctor in this world. If the doctor carefully examines her then he may be able to find an abnormality, but her heartbeats, pulse, and breathing are gone, who will examine it again?

“Su Ti should be able to wake up by tomorrow.” Su Jing moved Su Ti’s body to the second floor. The second floor was the collection room, but it was not full for the time being. He chose an empty room and put her on the sofa. After all, he can’t place her on the fourth floor, otherwise, how would he explain her to Shi Qing?

The next day, Su Ti woke up, she was confused for a moment but she suddenly said in surprise: “I’m still alive.” She reached out and touched her arms and legs, and found that it was just a little bit cold and stiff.

“You woke up.” Su Jing opened the door and came in.

“Is it all done?” Su Ti asked.

“Look for yourself.” Su Jing smiled and handed her the phone. Su Ti searched the Internet and soon saw the news of her death. She couldn’t help being relieved and looked up at Su Jing before saying. “I really don’t know what to say. Thank You.”

“It only required small effort, no thanks necessary,” Su Jing said.

At this time, Su Ti suddenly found that Su Jing seemed to be glowing, looking sacred, it was as if he was an angel who saved someone from suffering and she felt a sense of being redeemed.

At the same time, Su Jing once again absorbed Su Ti’s spiritual force, which is more than before, presumably because the matter has already been done, and she is more grateful. For a moment, Su Jing sent the white badge into the storage bag after he was not able to absorb any Spiritual Force.

“You…what did you just do?” Su Ti pointed at Su Jing in surprise.

“What’s wrong?” Su Jing shrugged innocently.

“No…nothing.” Su Ti said but she muttered something in her heart. Just now, this guy almost looked like an angel. Fortunately, she didn’t kneel even if she wanted to, or she would have been really ashamed. But what is going on with this guy? She suddenly became more curious about Su Jing.

When she first met Su Jing, it was to perform a task, Su Jing demonstrated his magical abilities in that task. Until now, the Special Task Force could not figure out how he did it. This time, his Playing Dead Dose actually deceived Yang Xiao, the doctors, and the Zhao Family.

To her knowledge, there is no such powerful Playing Dead Dose in the world. And just now, he exuded a sacred and inviolable temperament, which is even more incredible.

“Your new ID and the procedures for going to the United States, and other things you would need, they are all here. You should set off tonight to avoid unnecessary danger.” Su Jing said.

“Okay.” Su Ti nodded, and then looked at Su Jing with sparkling eyes, “From now on, I don’t have any friends except for you. I can’t even contact Big Brother Yang and Big Sister Wan’er. I would be chatting with you on QQ and WeChat.”

“When you get there, you would be able to make friends soon. If you need anything, just contact me.” Su Jing smiled.

“Yeah, if you have something you need, don’t hesitate to ask me.” Su Ti smiled, looking very relaxed.

That night, Su Jing sent Su Ti to the city. Before leaving, this girl unexpectedly kissed Su Jing on the face before she giggled and jumped out of the car.

She went through a disguise and put it on and it would be harder for anyone to recognize her. Of course, even if she didn’t dress up, the probability of her meeting any of her acquaintances at the airport is very, very low.

After Su Ti’s plane took off, Su Jing drove home. Shi Qing prepared dinner and waited for Su Jing. Shi Qing is clever and skillful and although her cooking skills are not as good as Su Jing, the dishes she cooks are also delicious.

After dinner, Su Jing first entered the gym and used his spiritual force to control the weights, adding them one by one. It wasn’t until 241 Jin that he reached his limits.

Su Jing couldn’t help but become happy at seeing this and he was ecstatic, “After getting this white badge, my spiritual force has increased by nearly Ten Jin, which is great. I now know that this method does not require much hard work, I would just have to do some good deeds to make people admire me. They need to be grateful to me. And, I don’t need to look at my spiritual capacity lock, that is to say, I may be able to continue to raise it, there should be no upper limit.”

Su Jing’s eyes brightened, and he became more and more curious about what world this garbage came from. He ran to the first floor, entered the Super Universe Garbage Station, and continued to sort out the garbage. In the past two days, he sorted out some garbage with text information, but unfortunately, he still couldn’t find anything.

“Huh?” Su Jing picked up a broken wooden wheel and frowned because a part of a skeleton was exposed under the trash. Su Jing dug out the skeleton. As a result, two other pieces of skeletons were seen in the process of uplifting the first Skeleton.

These skulls have the same characteristic, that is, there are more or less neat broken marks on the bones, and some have a rusty sword inserted on the skull.

“This is not some ordinary garbage.” Su Jing thought, he had seen some corpse several times so these skeletons had little effect on Su Jing. The expressions on his face didn’t change and he continued to sort out the Garbage.

Su Jing has increasingly sorted out waste paper, textbooks, and hides with text messages. Some words above stimulated Su Jing’s mind.

“Fox Lady”, “Elf”, “Swan Clan”, “Holy Giant Dragon”, “Giants”, “Fallen Angel”, “Hell Demon”, “Saintess”.

“This must be from some Western Fantasy World.” Su Jing’s eyes became bright, and he continued to sort out more information:

“Aegean continent”, “Pan continent”, “Beast Race”, “Shaman”, “St. Paul” Church”… Su Jing’s eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the information: “Haha, if I guessed right, this garbage should come from the “The Beast Blood’s Boil Universe”.

(To be continued~^~)