Chapter 83: Pharmacist

"Housekeeper, if I want to get contribution points, what do I need to do?" In a dark place, Su Bai was on the phone.

The housekeeper's voice came from the mobile phone, saying: "There is a software called Wu in the mobile phone, there are many tasks in it, after completing the tasks, you can get the corresponding contribution points.

Similarly, you can also give some rare items from the forbidden area to trade. In the software named None, there is a list. "

Hearing his words, Su Bai showed a thoughtful look.

He has come out of the pet store now, and the old cat said he was going to feed the cat, so he didn't go with him.

So, taking advantage of this time, he wanted to have a good chat with the butler.

Su Bai paused, and said, "Can the new coins be exchanged for contribution points?"

"Yes." The butler said, "Every 200,000 Singapore dollars can be exchanged for a little contribution point."

"Two hundred thousand?" Su Bai frowned slightly. Although he has some money now, if he really wants to exchange it for contribution points, it's really not enough.

"Not bad, but if you want to exchange money with contribution points, you can only exchange one hundred thousand. By the way, some of the information about you killing Ding Jun has been exposed. If you want me to erase this information for you, you need a little contribution point." .” said the housekeeper.

Hearing this, Su Bai was a little surprised and asked, "Is it so few?"

It stands to reason that Ding Jun's matter is probably already causing trouble, and the police are already looking for the murderer.

"Because the old cat sank the corpse into the lake for you." The butler replied.

Su Bai was a little speechless, Lao Mao seemed a little confused, but he still helped him.

At first I said I wouldn’t help him, but my body was quite honest.

Su Bai paused, and said, "If I want you to help me find someone's address, can you do it?"

When he said this, he squeezed the phone a little tighter.

His ultimate purpose of joining the shadow is to find the murderer.

"Okay." There was an affirmative voice from the butler.

Hearing what the other party said, Su Bai hesitated again. He knew how difficult it is to find someone's address, but the butler's affirmative answer made him a little uncertain.

"How many contribution points do you need?" He paused and asked.

"It depends." The butler said

Su Bai frowned, "Is there no standard?"

"Depending on how much information you provide, the difficulty is different, roughly around 1:00 to 10:00." The butler replied.

Speaking of this, his voice paused, and he continued: "But before this matter, I suggest that you and the old cat go to the forbidden area and let him train you to be a pharmacist."

"Pharmacist?" Hearing this address, Su Bai felt a little strange in his heart. This address reminded him of the alchemists and wizards of the Outer Federation a long time ago.

"Yes, pharmacist, but not some kind of alchemist." The housekeeper seemed to be able to sense what Su Bai was thinking, and said, "Didn't you ask about psykers before? Now I can tell you these things.

After many contacts with the resurrected, the Foreign Federation and the Federation have also done a lot of research on psionic energy, and have been able to guide psionic energy into the human body. Then turn people into psykers.

And people who can turn ordinary people into psychics are called pharmacists. They can call out sequence medicines according to the difference of each person's body to make the psychics stronger. "

Hearing his words, Su Bai suddenly seemed to think of something, and recalled in his mind the matter of Chu Hongyue and his party entering the mountain.

Back then, they entered the mountain to kill Peng Nianci, a resurrected person.

But...why would they take an old man?

If we say that Zheng Yu, Li Mo, and Chu Hongyue are the combat power, and Ning Xuan is the driver.

Why is that old man in there? What is his role?

He hadn't thought about this before,

But after passing by the butler, he also figured it out a little bit, that old man is probably a pharmacist!

He came to the mountains to adjust the potion.

But... why did he go into the mountain to adjust the potion?

Su Bai's mind was running fast, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

That old man, what he needs to adjust the potion is something from the resurrected person.

And, it has to be fresh!

"What do you need on the resurrected person to adjust the potion?" Su Bai felt that he had caught something, and asked on the other end of the phone.

Hearing his words, the housekeeper on the opposite side was silent for a while, and said: "Su Bai, your mind really turned a little beyond my expectations, and I was a little surprised. It seems that it is very correct to include you in the organization. things."

Then he paused, and continued: "To adjust the potion, you need fresh blood from the resurrected person. As a resurrected person, you have countless opportunities to adjust it. You people are born pharmacists. So I suggest you and the old The cat is going in a forbidden place."

"Do I have to take this trip with the old cat?" Su Bai asked.

"This is your own choice. It's okay if you don't go. But I can only tell you that if you become a pharmacist, it will be of great help to you." The housekeeper continued:

"And before that, I can help you deal with school affairs and Ding Jun's affairs for free. It is a kind of benefit for you as a newcomer."

"Then help me look up the person's address?" Su Bai asked again.

"Contribution points are needed." The butler replied business-like.

Hearing this, Su Bai remained silent, as expected, prostitution for free is not allowed.

...

Late at night, because the day is sunny, the moon looks very bright tonight.

The light left a trace of luster on the ground, as if covered with a layer of light gauze.

In an inpatient building of the First Hospital of Xijiang City, an old lady tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Yesterday, because she blackmailed others, she was disliked by the nurses and doctors in the hospital, and she was treated coldly and violently, so there was still an unspeakable smell in the room, and no one came to clean it.

However, what made the old lady a little uncomfortable was not the cold violence against her by the doctors and nurses.

Instead, there was no news of her son, as if he had disappeared.

Even though she begged the nurse to call her son, there was still no answer.

This made her a little uneasy.

Mrs. Wen knew her son was a man, and it was impossible for her to leave her alone.

"Son..." she sobbed in a low voice, her tears soaking the pillow.

At this time, a red light lit up in the room.

Mrs. Wen thought the lights were turned on outside, so she didn't care.

But not long after, she suddenly remembered that the lights outside were white lights, not the tungsten lights in her hometown.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen sat up, looked towards the place where the light was shining, and then saw a man in a black hoodie burning something continuously in a washbasin.

Seeing this scene, her face turned pale.

This reminded her of the black impermanence claim she had heard before.

This person...couldn't be black impermanence?

Thinking of what she had done before, Mrs. Wen's heart turned cold.