Chapter 19 "Perfumer"

The hospital in Caldecott smelled of disinfectant. After entering the hospital, Camus and the others walked underground for a long time until they came to a place where Camus looked up and saw, "Sequence Processing Room".

"Dong Dong"

"Come in"

Camus was startled after entering the room. What was the situation with the machete that was longer than his arm? What was the syringe as thick as a baby's arm used for? This saw with flesh and blood looked very hideous. Some dark red lab tables were soaked in blood for a long time. There were all kinds of strange beakers, a biological structure diagram with blood stains, and a rabbit that looked similar to Susie not far away, wearing a white robe and glasses, looking seriously at the beaker in front of him with a strange purple light.

"Miss Susie, are you sure you are drawing blood, not dissecting? Look at these things, is there anything normal?"

Susie glanced at Camus and ran to the rabbit with glasses with a flattering face.

"Sister, good afternoon. Have you eaten?"

Susie's sister raised her head slightly and glanced at Su.

"I didn't eat. What's wrong? Su Mengmeng, are you going to treat me to a meal?"

"Are you here to collect debts?"

"..."

Susie looked at Camus cautiously, and when she saw him staring at the structural diagram, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister... you're the best. I'm not here to collect debts. I brought a friend to draw some blood."

"Boyfriend?"

"..."

Susie's sister only looked at Camus formally at this time and stretched out her furry hand.

"Hello, Damo Su Lan, Susie's sister."

Seeing this gentle and refined Miss Rabbit, Camus also stretched out her hand.

"Rylimon Camus, Miss Susie's friend."

"Oh, this is not easy. Su Mengmeng actually has a male friend. Don't you know what kind of personality she is?"

"Sister, I told you not to call me Su Mengmeng in front of outsiders. Can you save some face for me?"

Seeing Susie's face flushed and her ears were so pink that they were about to bleed, Camus closed his eyes in pain, thinking to himself, can't laugh, can't laugh. You will be beaten, hold back.

"Um... Miss Susie is pretty good, well-behaved and cute, it's appropriate to call her Su Mengmeng, right, Miss Susie?"

"Hehe... Do you think I believe it?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a bit weird, Miss Su Lan picked up the purple beaker on the table.

"The toxicity of the purple light spores has finally been extracted. It is said that ten grams of purple light spores can kill all the fish in a kilometer of lake. I don't know if it's true. How about giving it a try?"

Seeing Su Lan thinking seriously with the beaker, Camus looked at the beaker with bubbles still coming out and looked at Susie nervously.

"It's so poisonous, is it okay for us to smell it?"

Susie smiled strangely, "It depends on how my sister feels about you. I forgot to tell you that my sister is not only an anatomist, but also a "perfumer" of Sequence 11, a poison expert. She is relatively normal except for special times. Now she is very normal. Stretch out your hand."

Camus stretched out his hand helplessly, looking at Susie's sister with curiosity. Seeing her pour a little purple liquid from the beaker and eat it directly, Camus was stunned.

"Ah... Don't drink it if it's poisonous."

Su Lan smacked her lips, her delicate three-petal mouth twitched, and she adjusted her glasses.

"Not very good, *** Ling kid, do you want to try it?"

Camus looked at the beaker in her hand suspiciously, thinking that it might be a lie? The rabbit was fine after eating it, so where was the poison?

"Hmm..."

Just then, Su Lan's red eyes turned green, and her face was blue, purple, white, and red. Camus was worried about something, so he called Susie.

"Susie, it's not good, your sister is poisoned, her eyes have changed, hurry up and send her to the hospital."

"Eyes changed?"

Susie ran out with an extra-large syringe and pulled Camus away.

"My sister is very abnormal now, run, she's fine, the poison in her body is about to leak out, and if you run too late, you won't be able to find her body."

Camus looked at the extra-large syringe in her arms, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. Wouldn't he die on the spot if he took out the syringe?

"I think both of you are not normal. What do you mean by holding such a big syringe? Does one hundred grams of blood need such a big syringe?"

"Uh, it's okay to draw more. Are you a man? Can you be more generous? It's just a little blood?"

"No"

"Shh..."

Not long after Camus and the others ran, they heard the door behind them was like iron juice, emitting green bubbles, and a big hole was corroded in the blink of an eye.

"My sister is a witch doctor in the second stage of Sequence 11. Run quickly, don't smell those fumes, come and put on the gas mask."

Susie took out a bag of money and two small gas masks from her arms, and handed one to Camus.

Camus took the gas mask with residual heat, put it on hurriedly, and muttered.

"No wonder it's so deep underground. Your sister is simply a mobile biochemical weapon. Is Sequence 11 so perverted?"

"Her body is very fragile, not as strong as you think, but in terms of group lethality, Sequence 11, she must be ranked first.

"I have gathered one more of my Sequence 8 Phase 2 "Fighter" potions. I originally planned to use ordinary moon elf blood, but I didn't expect to meet a royal family like you, and the fusion effect would be better.

Looking at the large syringe in her hand, Camus snatched it away. When he saw the needle tube as thick as a toothpick, he felt unwell.

"Miss Susie, please be a human being. Is this thing meant to stab people? You are probably using me as an animal to stab me."

Susie looked at the syringe that was snatched away and smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not going to fill up a syringe, just one-third will do. Since you insist, let's go to the hospital's laboratory."

"Hehe... Miss Susie, you are really a good rabbit, the black-bellied kind."

"You are not bad either, Mr. Elf with special fetishes."

...

The two of them said this and went to the hospital's laboratory. There was a queue in front of them, and Camus asked about his life problems.

"Miss Susie, if I don't have a resident card, can I rent a house? What's the approximate price?"

"Oh... a house? I can rent it to you. How about 90 copper coins a month? It's already very affordable."

"Do you have a house?"

"I live on campus, so the house outside is vacant. This house is rented by my sister. If you rent it alone, you are not only an "evil race" but also an "undocumented elf". I don't think anyone will rent it to you."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"I want to try to make a friend. I look forward to the day when you enter the "sequence", right, Mr. Raymond Camus."

"Oh... Sequence, it's quite difficult"

"Next"

It was Camus' turn at this time. Camus ran to the windowsill and stretched out his hand.

"Ms. Pigeon Man, I want to draw 120 grams of blood to take away. Please trouble you."

"Labor fee" two copper coins, please pay it. "

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