Chapter 50 050. Photosynthesis
The next day, eight o'clock.
"The goddess of joy is holy and beautiful, shining brightly on the earth."
Without drawing the curtains, Lu jian opened his eyes amidst the singing of Ode to Joy.
He slept soundly that night.
That makes sense.
For an ordinary person who usually works and rests regularly and does not leave worries and fatigue for the next day, experiencing several hours of intense and exciting adventures in a foreign land will cause great damage to the body.
But Lu Jian was not lazy and sat up directly.
As soon as he got up, he felt something was wrong.
Moving his body, Lu Jian felt as if he was born again.
He looked at his left arm, where he was bitten by the Ratman's fine teeth last night, and now the bandage there was itchy, making one want to reach out and scratch.
"Is it tetanus?"
Lu jian took off the bandage curiously, but there was no rotten and mutated flesh in front of him.
The wound has healed.
Those wounds that were bitten by fangs and grew vegetation, at this moment basically only scabs remain, and those who are more cruel can be torn off directly, and there is only a new layer of skin.
Lu Jian didn't feel anything wrong at all.
However, he can be sure that there is nothing abnormal about his body, and he is not the kind of physique with amazing resilience, which will hurt for a long time even if he is punched.
In other words, the current Lu Jian has a big problem.
He pondered for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the quilt.
The simple and plain textures on the quilt are rearranged and combined to form a systematic and cold text.
[Skill: Photosynthesis]
This is the skill that Lu Jian acquired after completing the task. At first glance, he didn't see any clues. He was too tired last night, so he didn't test it immediately.
Now Lu Jian knows what is the use of this skill.
Simply put, it is photosynthesis.
Lu Jian came to the balcony. The balcony on the 13th floor was big enough to receive the summer sun. The warm light fell on Lu Jian's body, which made him feel very comfortable.
Moreover, Lu Jian could feel that his body was producing energy, even if he didn't eat breakfast, his hunger was slowly disappearing.
And the wound was even worse. After being exposed to more intense sunlight, it gave off a burst of itching. Lu jian tore off the dead skin and scars on it, and the skin underneath had grown healed.
He saw his arm, and there seemed to be something swimming in his veins, just like those wriggling vines in the grass last night, but these things brought Lu Lian comfort and peace of mind.
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Lu Jian took out his mobile phone, took a selfie and looked in the mirror.
"Fortunately, the hair didn't turn green."
he said with emotion.
This photosynthesis skill is to enable Lu Lian to perform photosynthesis.
As long as it is exposed to the sun, it can convert the solar energy into the energy needed by its own body. If Lu jian thrown on a deserted island to survive, he can produce and sell it himself without eating any strange things.
Moreover, just like a plant will quickly repair itself after being cut, the small wounds on Lu Lian's body will also heal quickly under the light.
In order to verify this, Lu jian took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, went to the balcony, and swipe lightly on his left ring finger.
Blood seeped out and dripped on the ground.
Lu Jian saw that there seemed to be something like an insect coming out of the wound and retracting. With the sunlight, the hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He strikes again.
Repeated three times, Lu Jian came to the above conclusion.
"Since it is photosynthesis, will it grow better if fertilization is applied?"
Lu Jian had a little idea to buy Jinkela online.
But he thought about it again, the excrement after his digestion is actually rich in ammonia and nitrogen, maybe the body can adjust it by itself, and absorb the nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium in these things repeatedly to nourish itself.
"Those cultivators in the novel don't need to eat or excrete to a certain extent. In other words, they may also have mastered photosynthesis."
Lu Jian is mainly curious about his own changes.
"Should I count as a vegetable now?"
While he was muttering to himself, he heard his doorbell ring.
"who?"
Lu Jian walked to the door and looked towards the cat's eyes.
A bloodshot eye was peeping at him from beyond the cat's eye.
Lu Jian slightly moved away from the cat's eyes.
"That's weird. Take another look."
He took another look and found two policemen in police uniforms standing at the door.
Lu Jian hurriedly opened the door.
When the two policemen saw that Lu Jian open the door, they were about to speak, but they saw the kitchen knife in Lu jian hand.
"Put the knife down."
A policeman took half a step back and touched the communicator on his waist.
"Oh, sorry."
Lu Jian put the kitchen knife on the table.
"We received a report that someone here is self-harming on the balcony. Is it convenient for us to come in?"
The police comrade asked.
It seems that when Lu Jian was basking in the sun and photosynthesizing on the balcony, he was seen by the neighbors across the street before calling the police.
"Yes, yes, please come in, please come in."
Looking at this harmonious and friendly neighborhood, Lu Jian was very moved.
Another policeman walked into Lu Jian's house after getting permission, and looked around.
"No, I just use a knife to draw my fingers to see."
Lu Jian told the truth.
The movements of the two police officers froze.
They looked at each other, and looked at Lu jian vigilantly.
"This will hurt yourself, do you have any appeal? Show me your wound."
A policeman asked, and asked Lu Jian to reach out.
Lu Ju stretched out both hands, palms spread out.
The police checked carefully and found no wounds.
They looked at Lu Jian suspiciously.
At this time, one of the policemen seemed to think of something, looked carefully at Lu Jian, checked the house number, took out the police pass to check, and then gave his companion a look.
"Since there is nothing wrong, that's good. We'll go back first. Remember, if you have any difficulties, call the police."
The two left Lu Jian's house, instead of taking the elevator, they came to the corner.
"What's wrong?"
The alerted policeman was confused.
"Do you still remember the dangerous person report before, the one linked to the hospital's psychiatric department?"
His companion took out the police pass and showed Lu Jian's photo and related instructions.
" Severe paranoia, paranoid persecution, schizophrenia, extremely dangerous!"
Looking at the above description, the two of them became a little nervous.
"I just looked at it, and there are no injuries on his palms. Holding a kitchen knife is definitely not self-harm."
"Yes, and I found that his room is very clean, even under the bed. The average person can clean under the bed. There must be a reason for his severe cleanliness. Either it is psychological trauma, or it is to cover up something."
"The way he holds the knife is very skilled, and it is backhanded. This is not a posture of cutting vegetables, but more like attacking people."
"I seemed to see a lot of hair in his bathroom drain just now. Judging from the length of the hair, it doesn't look like his own, but looks like a girl's."
"I always feel that there is another person in the room, and I can't say why, it's just pure intuition."
"There is a crowbar in the corner of the bedroom with a dark red stain on it, which may be clotted blood."
The two of you spoke to each other, communicating in low voices.
At this time, one of the policemen suddenly saw Lu Jian standing at the stairway behind his colleague.
He still has a police cap in his hand.
"You forgot your hats."
Lu Jian handed over the police cap to them, and showed a warm smile before turning and leaving.
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The two police comrades looked at each other, feeling turmoil in their hearts.
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(end of this chapter)