Reborn as a Cube Man in the Late Ming Dynasty

It seems that rejection reactions can be perfectly suppressed with milk; that is, simply drinking a carton of milk every now and then can eliminate the effects.

Food cannot restore missing limbs; it will stitch up the missing wound. However, organs with regenerative capabilities can disregard this condition.

The broken parts can be reattached. If it has healed, the opening can be pried open. It doesn't have to be an original part, but the flexibility will be slightly affected.

Furthermore, as long as the eyes are still intact, they can be restored and the sight can be regained.

A hand that has been soaked and swollen can return to normal once it is reattached to the body and the MC food is consumed.

Extensive burns to the skin can be treated with Minecraft food, but the newly formed skin will be significantly different from the original skin.

Hmm, it might be useful for skin whitening, but the process could be a little painful.

The mushrooms grown are not poisonous to the villagers and can be eaten raw.

The venom of the MC bee is extremely potent, capable of killing a person in just a few seconds, and the onset of the poison appears to be extremely painful. Milk can be used as an antidote.

Similar to game-like detection, once one bee is attacked, all the bees in the surrounding area will turn red and launch an attack on the attacker.

Fortunately, its attack is triggered by taking damage; light blows or accidental collisions will not result in a counterattack, and the bee will die after a short period of time.

You can wait for the bees to multiply to a certain number, then lure them to the enemy camp with flowers. This first surprise attack can have an unexpected effect.

It's somewhat unexpected that militia members can be turned into butchers.

It's a pity there are no zombies at the moment, otherwise I could try making a discount machine.

Since these people aren't villagers, Bai Li only needs to treat them as NPCs, and then she won't have any psychological burden.

Bai Li stroked his chin, sat on the wooden board, crossed his legs, and sorted out the conclusions he had just reached.

The basement was deathly silent. The militiamen and Wu Zhen huddled in a corner, heads bowed, trembling and not daring to look at Bai Li.

After a long while, Bai Li stood up.

Again!

The hearts of those in the basement quickened, their breathing became rapid and heavy, their bodies grew cold, they trembled uncontrollably, clenched their teeth, making a clicking sound, and desperately squeezed towards the edge, each person pressed tightly together.

At that moment, they wished there was a hole in the ground where they could bury their heads and feel even a tiny bit of security.

Bai Li ignored them and walked straight towards Wu Zhen's luxurious single suite.

"Monster, monster! No, no!" At this moment, Wu Zhen was wearing a blood-stained apron, and snot and tears were gushing out of his nose. He huddled in the corner, looking at Bai Li walking towards him in fear.

Damn you, you big idiot, you lied to me so badly!

woohoo~

Is this about eating fish, farming, and cutting down trees?

"Please, kill me, you demon—no, you immortal grandpa! I really don't know! Please stop torturing me and give me a quick death!"

His voice was hoarse, and although his body was completely unharmed, Wu Zhen's expression suggested that he had endured unbearable torment.

Bai Li glanced at Wu Zhen, who immediately froze in fear, not daring to utter another word.

"Come with me. After the next experiment, you'll be done with this."

Bai Li spoke calmly, opened the wooden door to Wu Zhen's room, then walked to the basement entrance, took out the lever from her backpack, opened the iron door, and looked back at Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen's legs throbbed violently as he tried to stand up, leaning against the wall, but he fell to the ground with a thud and couldn't get up several times.

He looked up in terror at Bai Li, all traces of his previous arrogance gone. He forced a smile and stammered, "Grandpa...Grandpa Immortal, please give me some time, it will be over soon."

He frantically pounded his legs, growling in exasperation, "Move! Move it!"

"Forget it, who knows how long it will take for you to recover, I'll do it." Bai Li walked to Wu Zhen's side, picked him up with one hand, and walked towards the door.

The militiamen in the basement looked at the open iron door, their breathing rapid. Only after Bai Li had completely disappeared did faint sobbing sounds come from the basement.

"escape?"

A militiaman asked in a trembling voice, "If I stay any longer, I'll go crazy!"

"You think you can escape a demon..." The person beside him was interrupted halfway through his sentence by someone who suddenly covered his mouth in horror. His pupils contracted slightly, and he gave the person a grateful look before continuing, "A deity? Besides, where would I even escape to?"

The militiaman who had spoken at the beginning fell silent. He suddenly sprang up and slammed his head against the earthen wall.

Before we even met, I was stopped.

"Why won't you let me escape? Why won't you let me die?!" The militiaman went completely mad and shouted hysterically.

"Are you sure you can survive?" Those around him grabbed the militiaman's arm and asked meaningfully, "If you don't die, that'll be troublesome!"

"I...I!" The militiaman deflated, slumping to the ground, his expression blank, muttering, "Retribution, this is all retribution!"

The people around them exchanged glances, a hint of regret flashing in their eyes. They all knew the people in this basement who had managed to get here; they were all used to being arrogant and domineering, and never treated the laborers as human beings.

Helplessly, they covered their faces, huddled in a corner, and quietly waited for Bai Li to return.

"Don't move around too much. If you fall down prematurely, I won't be responsible." Bai Li held Wu Zhen with one hand, placed a wooden plank under his feet, and put a bucket of water on the ground.

In Minecraft, as long as the landing place is water, Steve will not be injured no matter how high he falls from, including the villagers.

Now that Wuzhen has also been reclassified as a butcher, it's a good time to test whether this trait exists.

Bai Li continued to hold the weapon in his hand, but Wu Zhen dared not move, looking at Bai Li's movements with some fear.

I just had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.

What's the point of building these wooden planks? They're all in one piece; they probably can't be built very high.

Will it collapse?

Wu Zhen swallowed hard, thinking with a sense of relief.

But contrary to his expectations, the planks were stacked higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, the people on the ground were about the size of ants.

What exactly is this all about?

Wu Zhen felt like he was going crazy. It was the first time he had been so close to the sky, and his feet were almost suspended in mid-air. His heart was pounding with Bai Li's leaping steps.

almost.

Bai Li stood excitedly in that one-square-meter space, gazing at the barren land in the distance.

He had never done bungee jumping before; he had only watched others do it online with envy. He never expected that his first time would be a no-rope bungee jump.

That's so exciting!