Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 454 - 205 Is this the elite of the humans?_1

Chapter 454: Chapter 205 Is this the elite of the humans?_1

The classroom was somewhat cold.

Lin Baici touched the back of his hand, and the blood was warm, real blood. He rolled up his sleeve, saw no wound, but the blood was flowing.

He also lifted his shirt to look at his belly, where likewise blood was streaming.

"Is this my blood?"

With his phone broken, Lin Baici couldn’t use the front-facing camera to observe his face, but from touch and feel, it was as if his cheeks were washed in blood.

Drip, drip!

Blood soaked Lin Baici’s clothes and some dripped onto the floor.

The rules contamination had begun.

Lin Baici immediately rushed to the nearest desk to check the banana placed on it, and out of caution, he didn’t touch the banana.

The banana bore several cuts, some small, some large, revealing the flesh within.

"There must be invisible wounds on my body that are continuously bleeding. If I stitch up these cuts on the banana, that should stop the bleeding."

Lin Baici reasoned.

"Don’t come to this university again, don’t try to investigate me, and I’ll let you leave!"

A male voice suddenly rang out, out of place.

Lin Baici’s brow twitched, "What if I refuse?"

This guy must be the organ thief.

"You will bleed out here and die, then I will take your skin, live your life in this world, sleep with your girlfriend, spend the salary you worked hard to save."

The organ thief’s voice was deep and chilling to the bone.

"How terrifying!"

Lin Baici’s mouth twitched, "But I refuse."

"Hehe, scared, aren’t you... huh?"

The organ thief heard Lin Baici’s first part and thought he had caved, but the next second, the latter half entered his ears, and this unexpected twist left him dumbfounded.

I must have heard wrong?

After all, he understood that the thing humans feared most was death.

"I hate being threatened most of all!"

Lin Baici’s expression was cold, he was still bleeding, but he did not panic, nor did he immediately sit down to stitch the banana, but rather swiftly checked the bananas on one desk after another.

"..."

The organ thief watching this scene, felt a chill on his scalp, this human male was serious!

And looking at his actions, so cautious.

The organ thief suddenly felt that this rules contamination would probably not pose a problem for him.

Blood flowed, carrying away Lin Baici’s vitality.

By the time he reached the nineteenth desk and checked the banana on top, he revealed a smile, then hurriedly sat down.

On this banana, the words ’Lin Baici’ were stitched in tiny characters.

"What a trap!"

Lin Baici sneered coldly.

His reasoning was correct, those caught in this rules contamination couldn’t just pick any desk and stitch a banana, they had to sit at the desk with the banana bearing their name.

Lin Baici opened the metal box, inside there were needles and threads, tweezers, hemostats, scissors..., and some iodophor cotton balls.

Honestly, looking at these surgical tools, Lin Baici was somewhat at a loss for what to do.

Although he came from a single-parent family and was not wealthy, his clothes had never been torn, so he had very little experience with needle and thread. Moreover, stitching up a skin wound was different from sewing cloth, and Lin Baici didn’t know if a poor job might disfigure his face.

Damn, what am I thinking about appearances for at a time like this, I should focus on surviving first!

Lin Baici took a deep breath, picked up the needle and thread, and got them ready to use.

[The distance between each stitch doesn’t need to be too close, just don’t exceed a millimeter.]

[Once sewn, do not stitch over the same area, or it will leave scars. A stitch longer than three millimeters will also leave a scar!]

[No need for professional suturing skills, just sew the wound closed however you can!]

[Choose either number 2 or number 4 suture thread; number 2 is painless but has a higher risk of breaking, making it more likely to fail, while number 4 causes pain but is less likely to break.]

Eater God reviewed and explained the operational precautions.

Lin Baici glanced at it, his luck today was rather bad, he had chosen number 6 suture thread, just as he was about to switch to number 4, his hand suddenly paused.

"Eater God, can I use this number 6 thread?"

Lin Baici asked inwardly.

[As long as it’s not an odd number suture thread, any will do, but the larger the number, the more pain it’ll cause. However, the higher the number, the greater the chance of success!]

"..."

Lin Baici was startled, even the choice of thread had so many pitfalls?

What Eater God omitted to mention was that picking an odd-numbered suture thread meant you couldn’t just stitch up the wound any old way; you had to use the surgical stitching techniques from medical science.

Like the interrupted vertical mattress suture or the double-8 suture technique.

Lin Baici was alone; he couldn’t observe himself. If someone else were present, they would see that he bore no visible wounds, yet blood flowed from all over his body.

And unseen, inside his body, some organs were also bleeding internally. If an odd-numbered thread had been chosen, then trouble would ensue.

Bleeding from the organs and the methods for stitching tears in the skin are not the same—if the wrong technique is used, the outcome will be failure.

The organ thief watching from the shadows saw Lin Baici pick number 6 thread and couldn’t help but remark,

This guy is really lucky!

If he had picked an odd-numbered suturing thread, unless he was a medical student, it would be tantamount to death.

Still, that thread is going to hurt.

Can this guy take it!

Lin Baici didn’t rush to start sewing; first, he quickly scanned the graffiti on the desk, worried it might contain valuable information.