I became the lucky savior of the survival game.

Chapter 202 Blood Collection Day

"If I were you, I would eat well, so I might not die so quickly."

Si Lan looked at Zhen Jinli with resentful eyes and said, "I hate you."

"Even if I die, I won't let you go!"

Obviously he had told her the reason, and he had begged her so humbly, but she still refused to agree to save him.

A cold-blooded woman like her will definitely go to hell after death!

Zhen Jinli shook her head helplessly: "Don't do this, I can't help it either."

If you want to hide it from the sky, you have to hide it from everyone, including angel-like white-feathered birds like Si Lan.

***
While practicing blood drawing in the afternoon, Zhen Jinli and Pei Ming communicated quietly, trying to get people to join the team.

"I wonder if Mr. Pei is interested in making a scene with us?"

Pei Ming thought he had heard wrong, and asked curiously.

"What's the fuss about?"

Zhen Jinli looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to them, and then she hooked her fingers and motioned for Pei Ming to come over.

After hearing what Zhen Jinli said, Pei Ming said hesitantly.

"Can this plan work?"

Zhen Jinli said confidently: "As long as I'm here, Mr. Pei doesn't have to worry."

In view of Zhen Jinli's special status and her long-standing social reputation, Pei Ming gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble with her.

"Okay, I will work with the two team members to follow your method."

Although the method Zhen Jinli mentioned was risky, he unexpectedly felt that it was the best way to clear the game.

***
Today, there are about a quarter fewer players who came to practice blood drawing and blood transfusion.

In other words, about a quarter of the players who played with them failed to resist the temptation of beauty.

Or maybe they were deceived by the white-feathered bird in the angelic state and saw the person they loved most, but in reality they couldn't stay with their loved one.

So they are willing to be transformed into white feather birds and stay with their lovers in the game.

Even if it is just a false illusion, they are willing to sink into it.

Zhen Jinli secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, Brother Song did not enter this game with them, otherwise the chance of him being tricked would have been quite high.

Every breeder who comes to the training room to participate in training will be registered in the administrator's book at the door.

In this way, it will be clear at a glance who is coming and who is not.

Sister Hong knew exactly what happened to the breeders who did not come to participate in the training.

After checking the room number of the absent keeper, she will send someone to their room to take out the newly born white-feathered birds and fulfill her promise to these white-feathered birds.

After they become angels, only half of their blood will be taken from each of them. Whether they can survive or not depends on God's will.

***
On the afternoon of the fifth day of the game, after they had finished practicing blood drawing and blood transfusion, Sister Hong distributed a transparent jar to each breeder.

The capacity looks like it can hold about two liters of blood.

"You must have noticed it, right? As long as we live in this town, we have accumulated a certain amount of toxins in our bodies due to food and water pollution."

"But by God's blessing, we have discovered a rare bird that can detoxify by taking an antidote made from the blood of a white-feathered bird regularly."

Sister Hong glanced at the players present, and saw with satisfaction that their eyelids were all blue-grey to varying degrees, and the color of their lips had also turned purple.

That's a sign of poisoning.

Zhen Jinli and the others also noticed this, so when they went out to pick fresh ginkgo fruits in the morning, they asked Shen Jing to help them put on poisonous makeup.

Therefore, the symptoms displayed by Zhen Jinli and her group are similar to those of other people.

"Today is blood collection day. Every breeder needs to fill the blood collection jar, otherwise they will not be able to get the antidote produced by the White Tower Factory."

"After the sun goes down, the white-feathered birds will return to their angelic state. As long as you draw out their blood and fill the blood tank, you can get the antidote to the poison on Sunday."

The players looked at each other, some appeared to be indifferent, while others showed unbearable expressions.

At this time, a player raised his hand and asked: "Will the white-feathered bird be obedient when we take blood?"

"If they are unwilling to obediently have their blood taken." Sister Hong said with a slight smile, "The anesthesia skills I taught you before will come in handy."

The players suddenly realized that the factory recruited them from the beginning just to let them do such bloody and cruel work.

It turns out that after the white-feathered bird evolves into an angel, its blood can be made into a life-saving antidote.

No wonder the Baita Factory offers such high salaries to breeders like them. It turns out that the "product" they create, that is, the antidote, has no worries about sales.

There is only one Baita Factory in the entire town where you can buy the antidote, which is equivalent to a market monopoly. Moreover, it sells life-saving necessities and has absolute say in pricing.

Isn't it just that you want to sell it as much as you want?

Those players who had eaten the food in the game were caught off guard when they suddenly heard such a request.

They cannot resist the game and can only choose to obey the game's arrangements.

Zhen Jinli and the others also received blood-drawing jars, blood-drawing equipment, and anesthetic injections respectively.

After returning to the room, Pei Ming's two teammates, Li Pei and Fu Ling, tried to anesthetize their respective angels and then contacted Pei Ming.

Li Pei felt that Zhen Jinli's method was unreliable, so he confirmed with Pei Ming.

"President, are you sure that by following the method they say, we can successfully pass the game?"

"What if Sister Hong discovers that the blood we gave her is defective?"

"If we can't get the antidote, we will die too."

Pei Ming vowed: "Eating ginkgo with the corresponding antidote dose can also detoxify. Do you still need to question the method Miss Zhen said?"

Li Pei recalled what happened to Zhang Yu and became even more distrustful of Zhen Jinli.

"It's hard to say. What if the ginkgo can't detoxify? Didn't our vice-president Octopus Witch offend her before?"

"If you ask me, we can just follow the rules of the game peacefully."

"Even if we take away all the blood of the angels, even if they really turn into monsters after their death, I don't believe that the White Tower Factory has no way to deal with it."

Li Pei didn't want to take too big a risk, so he decided to listen to Sister Hong and take all of his "angel" blood.

Pei Ming sensed something was wrong and tried his best to dissuade him: "Li Pei, if you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for not saving you!"

However, the other side of the instant messenger has already hung up.

Fu Ling was also shaken by Li Pei's choice.

(End of this chapter)