Magic: Reincarnate from high-voltage electricity at the start, level up independently.

Chu Ge pushed open the door, and the living room was deathly silent.

Zhu Rong lay stiffly on the ground, motionless, his fate unknown.

Her heart tightened, and she quickly stepped forward to turn the person over, her brows furrowing instantly.

What came into view was a face with an eerie bluish-purple hue. Not only that, Zhu Rong's arms, neck, ankles, and all exposed skin were covered with a horrifying bluish-purple layer. His body was as stiff as ice, devoid of any human warmth.

This appearance suggests that he is somewhat dead.

Did he get poisoned after eating her internal organs?

Chu Ge's mind raced, and it seemed that this was the only possibility at the moment.

Is that cadaveric virus or prions?

Chu Ge has honed her poison resistance through countless poisons, and has long since developed a constitution that is immune to all poisons. However, from another perspective, she herself is the most terrifying biochemical pathogen.

"Zhurong, can you hear me?" Chu Ge called softly, quickly taking out the panacea that Lin Xueli had left for her.

She forcefully pried open Zhu Rong's stiff lips and poured in the remaining two doses of antidote.

Desperate measures, she had no other choice at the moment.

The Zhu Rong before him looked more like a corpse than Xu Wan, who had been electrocuted into a caramel pudding.

After the antidote was administered, Zhu Rong showed no reaction whatsoever; her body remained stiff. However, Chu Ge keenly noticed that there was still an extremely faint breath coming from her nose.

Chu Ge bent down and picked the person up, intending to take them to the hospital, when he heard Zhu Rong's faint voice:

"Chu Ge... find another poison... poison me... try fighting poison with poison..."

"it is good."

Chu Ge immediately understood and carefully put her down.

This method, though dangerous, may be the only chance of survival.

This is her private residence, where she keeps a lot of the poisons she had left over from her previous physical training, which will come in handy.

She immediately unscrewed a bottle of paraquat and poured it down Zhu Rong's throat without hesitation.

"...Change...to something else..." Zhu Rong tried to raise his voice, but his face was still bruised and his body showed no signs of relief.

Chu Ge dared not delay and successively fed Zhu Rong several different kinds of deadly poison, but her condition did not improve at all.

[Mom, let me try!]

Little White emerged from Chu Ge's sleeve, its snake body slightly curled up, looking eager to try.

"it is good."

Chu Ge then remembered that he still had this little white snake beside him, and its venom might have a miraculous effect.

Little White slowly swam to Zhu Rong's arm, then suddenly opened its mouth and bit down, injecting its own venom into it.

After injecting the poison, it seemed to feel it wasn't enough, so it swam to Zhu Rong's neck and bit down hard again.

[Aww, here's one too!]

After injecting all the venom into its body, Xiaobai instantly lost all strength, its small snake body limply collapsing to the ground, unable to even move.

[Mother, I have no strength left...]

"You've worked hard." Chu Ge gently stroked its little head with her fingertips, feeding it a trace of magic power and essence. Little White immediately became drowsy, so she gently tucked it into her pocket.

Afterwards, Chu Ge carried Zhu Rong to the sofa and quietly stood by her side, waiting for a turning point.

Not long after, Zhu Rong finally stirred, letting out a soft groan of pain and struggling slightly with her body.

"Is it working?"

Chu Ge muttered to himself, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Rong's voice abruptly stopped, and her body slowly stiffened again, becoming completely still.

[Mother, something terrible has happened! The toxins in her body are fighting fiercely against my poison, becoming increasingly violent. Her life force is rapidly dissipating; if this continues, she will truly die!]

Xiao Bai's weak voice echoed in Chu Ge's mind.

Chu Ge frowned. He had thought that Zhu Rong could survive a near-death experience like Xu Wan. Could it be because she hadn't cultivated the "Great Thousand Records"?

It seems that Xu Wan is indeed the most difficult person to kill.

[Mother, there's only one way now: use the power of extreme cold to freeze her, slowing the flow of blood and toxins in her body, preserving her last glimmer of life, and waiting for a turning point.]

"it is good."

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Ge immediately activated ice magic.

A chilling aura swept out instantly, causing the temperature in the living room to plummet. In just a moment, Zhu Rong was encased in thick ice, turning into an ice sculpture, and his last vestige of life was completely sealed away.

Chu Ge stood the ice sculpture-like Zhu Rong upright, examined it for a moment, and felt that its placement was too eye-catching. He immediately took out his phone and ordered a large freezer for express delivery.

After the freezer arrived, she moved it to her bedroom, plugged it in to cool it down, and carefully placed Zhu Rong inside.

"Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by Heaven."

"Zhurong, this is all I can do. Whether you live or die is entirely up to your own fate."

After taking a deep look at Zhu Rong in the freezer, Chu Ge picked up a blanket and completely covered the freezer.

After finishing here, she turned and walked into the kitchen, her gaze falling on the stove, and she paused slightly.

There was still a plate of stir-fried large and small intestines with chili peppers in the pot, the heat of which hadn't dissipated. Chopsticks were stuck directly in the pot, indicating that Zhu Rong had tasted it before plating it and couldn't stand it, so he collapsed on the ground.

What a little glutton!

On another stove nearby, a large pot of spices was simmering over a low flame, emitting a rich aroma.

Chu Ge lifted the pot lid, revealing a rich, simmering broth filled with various offal, its deep, glossy color indicating it had been thoroughly braised and flavorful.

She was slightly surprised that Zhu Rong had turned her, who had only removed a few pounds of internal organs, into two different dishes. It was clear that Zhu Rong had quite a bit of knowledge about food.

I'm a regular customer.

Chu Ge stared at the food made from his own internal organs and began to think about how to deal with it.

In the past, she might have buried it under a tree, but now that she knows these organs are poisonous, burying them in the ground would likely kill the plants, and if birds and beasts dug them up and ate them, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Flushing it down the toilet? That's even less feasible. If the water source is contaminated, the virus could spread and evolve through the sewers, infecting rats and triggering a zombie crisis—that would be a rather melodramatic plot.

What if it were burned to ashes?

She recalled that the virus could survive and spread in the air, and burning it might actually allow it to spread, triggering a large-scale infection crisis.

After thinking it over, Chu Ge simply ladled out a bowl of hot rice and ate it with the others.

The taste was actually quite good.

After finishing her meal, she took out disinfectant and repeatedly scrubbed the bowls, chopsticks, and pots, then burned them several times with high temperature to thoroughly disinfect them.

She did consider throwing away the pots and pans, but worried that the residual toxins might come into contact with others, so she decided to keep them for herself, since she was immune to all poisons anyway.

After finishing with all the tableware, Chu Ge took the disinfectant and sprayed the entire house inside and out thoroughly before turning to leave.

……

In the early hours of the morning, when the night was deepest and all was quiet.

A furtive figure slipped silently into the Tomson residential complex.

"Hehehe, tonight I, Zhou, will steal a grand thief, stealing something that will dominate the world for eternity!"

The newcomer was a habitual thief who had been in the business for over ten years. He boasted that he had never failed and was known in the thieving world as "The Thief Saint Zhou".

He had been scouting the area for months, figuring out which households were always empty, and planned to make his move tonight.

Starting from the south gate of the residential area, he stole from more than ten houses in succession, and the process went smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

Finally, he arrived at his destination for the night—he had heard that the homeowner was a white-haired girl.

Upon entering, Zhou carefully searched the room, but apart from a pile of bottles and jars labeled as potentially containing highly toxic substances, there was not a single valuable item inside.

"A thief never leaves empty-handed; I have to take something with me today!" Zhou was unwilling to give up. He picked up an orange from the coffee table and ate it, his gaze falling on the tightly closed bedroom door. He gritted his teeth, "I'll risk it!"

He quietly pushed open the bedroom door, and after confirming that no one was inside, he felt completely relieved and began to search around casually.

He turned the wardrobe, bedside table, bedding... upside down, but still found nothing.

"Why isn't there a single penny?" Zhou's eyes swept over the clothes, shoes, and socks in the wardrobe, and a crooked idea came to his mind. If all else failed, he would take these things to the seafood market and sell them to get some money.

After all, this world is never short of perverts.

Just then, he noticed the enormous creature covered by a blanket in the corner.

Mr. Zhou quickly stepped forward, reached out and lifted the blanket, revealing a large-capacity freezer.

The freezer had been running for a long time, and a thin layer of frost had formed on the glass door, making it impossible to see inside.

"Maybe it's an ice pop."

Zhou was secretly delighted and pushed open the glass door of the freezer, preparing to take one out to satisfy his craving.

The next second, his pupils shrank sharply, and his blood seemed to freeze instantly.

Inside the freezer, a "corpse" encased in ice lay quietly, its bluish-purple face appearing even more horrifying against the backdrop of the cold air.

"Murder! Murder!"

Zhou was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, backing away on his hands and feet until his back hit the edge of the bed.

He covered his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Escape! We must escape immediately!

This family are murderers; if they are caught in the act, he will surely die!

Zhou was terrified and stumbled out of the house, not even daring to turn back to pick up a shoe that had fallen off his foot.

He swore frantically in his heart that after tonight, he would immediately give up his life of theft and never do it again!

Shortly after Zhou fled, a faint cracking sound came from the previously open freezer.

The ice that had frozen Zhurong was slowly cracking along its veins, bit by bit...