Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 488 [No Greasy Food] 3

Feng Lan heard the woman's heavy breathing and saw her dilated and trembling pupils, but he couldn't tell what she saw that caused her expression to be so terrified.

"Ah - don't come over!" The woman screamed, stumbled back a few steps, and fell on the sofa in the small living room. Her eyes rolled up, her body turned upward and twitched unnaturally, her legs kicked hard, and her hands groped and struggled on her neck, as if an invisible rope was strangling her.

Feng Lan compared the different environments. The humidifier at home did not stop working, but because the woman took a hot bath, the oxygen content was 7.63% lower than outside. She opened the window a little to let the breeze bring in a lot of oxygen.

The moist and warm air in the room was much fresher, and the woman seemed to be gasping for breath. She made a difficult "ho ho" sound and took a few deep breaths before she came back to life.

Feng Lan determined that oxygen posed a greater threat to viruses than water, or in other words, the real effective ingredient in water that posed a threat to them was the oxygen in it.

She glanced at the analyzer and the analysis results came out.

[Analyzer: A lesser-known pharmaceutical company has learned from a failed operation. This time, you don't need to bring samples home; you can analyze the ingredients on-site. As long as you have points, you can analyze anything~]

The analyzer lit up, Feng Lan turned it on, and what she put in was the fresh water that the drone had sprayed on them in the small square before.

She was not sure if there were any other subtle ingredients in it, so she randomly found a seat and sat opposite the girl who had not yet come to her senses. She scanned the analysis results.

It is a very common water source. The only unusual thing about it is probably the rich minerals and oxygen content in the water. The analyzer shows that it may be drawn from a certain section of groundwater, specially oxygenated and then stored at low temperatures.

"I'm hallucinating, right?" The woman who was lying on the sofa to recover her strength suddenly murmured to herself. She touched her fingertips, and a familiar greasy touch made her warm body cold. She felt extremely disgusted when she thought that those monsters might be living in her body at this moment, growing with her flesh and blood nutrients, and sucking her flesh and blood.

"I... I should go take a shower..." Her lips trembled as she staggered to her feet, holding onto the sofa. However, she found that the grease from her hands was sticking to the sofa, and gradually stretched out as she moved, like some kind of sticky mycelium. There was also her human-shaped grease soaked on the sofa. Looking down, her bathrobe was also soaked with grease, and her hands were covered with yellow grease, but she no longer felt sticky.

"Ah--" the woman screamed, covering her face, and stumbled to the bathroom, leaving sticky footprints along the way.

Feng Lan noticed that her infection status was different from that of the man in the square.

From the time of onset to the situation after the onset, everything is different.

The grease covering the man's body quickly dried up, and his insides were also drained dry. After the last bit of nutrients were squeezed out of his flesh and blood, he turned into useless fiber dust, which was solidified by the grease, maintaining a false and intact shiny appearance, like an insect frozen in amber.

It looks alive, but it has actually been rotten inside.

Feng Lan's gaze was focused on the woman, avoiding the grease that was gradually accumulating on the ground. She was also infected, and her body was covered with grease that could not be wiped off and was constantly regenerated. The woman was still "alive" with self-awareness.

Feng Lan followed the woman and watched her wash her body over and over again. The oil mixed with the water flowed out and gradually covered the bathroom, sticking to the cold white walls. The oil filled the entire bathroom, turning it into a nest.

Slowly, the water stopped and the woman was wrapped in oil. The bathroom was covered with yellow grease, which hung from the ceiling and transformed the environment of the bathroom. Strands of red also appeared on the woman's body. Feng Lan took a closer look and found that it was red flesh and blood.

These flesh and blood grew out of the woman's skin, strangling her in circles like the ropes operating a puppet.

At the same time, the grease in the bathroom began to spread outwards. Feng Lan saw his infection level jumping up and down again.

The current sample is sufficient.

Feng Lan no longer hesitated and isolated the entire house from the space.

First there was a flame of 300 degrees, and then other parts of the house were ignited by the flame and quickly began to burn. Feng Lan realized that the house here was not only waterproof, but also used flammable materials as building materials, which was unconventional.

In less than half a minute, the raging fire swept through the entire house and spread towards the bathroom. Feng Lan quickly lowered the temperature of the flames and controlled it at around three or four hundred degrees.

When these flames came into contact with the grease spreading from the bathroom, they encountered the same problem as the young man in the small square. These flames were unable to ignite the grease at all.

The flames that could severely burn ordinary people only floated on the surface of the oil, and no matter how much they burned, they did not move at all, like powerless water poured on solid stone.

Feng Lan raised the temperature little by little, from 500 degrees Celsius to 600 degrees Celsius, until it started to reach 700 degrees Celsius. The grease slowly dissolved, making a "sizzling" sound as the grease burned. It was very slow. Looking at the speed, Feng Lan thought that if it continued like this, the whole house would probably be burned up, and the grease might not be completely burned.

She continued to increase the temperature. When it exceeded one thousand degrees Celsius, the burning speed accelerated and a screaming "squeaking" sound appeared.

In the center of the bathroom, the wrapped human figure also moved slightly, slowly stood up, and looked in the direction of Feng Lan with facial features frozen by grease. A rope of flesh and blood filled with grease rushed through the flames and bounced towards her.

Feng Lan dodged, but the rope turned flexibly, trying to wrap around her arms, or rather, to touch her body eagerly.

Feng Lan used the wind blade to cut it off, and the touch of the wind blade felt like cutting on a steel cable, not flesh and blood.

She continued to increase the temperature, this time to 1,500 degrees Celsius. The flame gradually changed from orange to white-blue, and the oils showed obvious pain and were fully burned.

"Ah—" A hoarse and concussive sound came out from the humanoid grease, "Wuwuwuwu... I should go take a shower..."

The human figure stumbled and struggled to get up from the layers of grease, struggling slowly and vigorously. A trembling female voice filled with fear and desire repeated her last words to Feng Lan, as if calling for help.

At the same time, a greasy meat rope silently meandered from the ground, circled around Feng Lan's feet, and suddenly stretched out to wrap around her ankles and drag her into the bathroom, but Feng Lan stepped hard on it. Terrifying high temperature came out from the soles of her feet and burned along the meat rope all the way into the bathroom.

The fierce flames burned the entire house. If Feng Lan had not stabilized the space of the house, it would probably have collapsed.

She waited for a while, looking at the coke in the bathroom, and scanned it with her spiritual sense. She could feel a little energy in the center of the coke, but there was no life fluctuation. If Feng Lan had not seen it in the square beforehand, she would definitely think it was dead.

She took a little bit of coke from the air and stuffed it into the analyzer. The analyzer flashed and finally held on tenaciously, showing a two-hour countdown.