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Four hundred and fifty-eighth suicide

"Haha, resisting is useless. This is my body. I am much more familiar with it than you."

This knife stabbed through the lung lobe, but it was not the main lung located in the chest, but the third auxiliary alveolar produced by the lateral mutation and evolution of the chest. Despite this, Su Hao still felt that the power in his body was slowly disappearing, and it became difficult to even speak and breathe.

He never thought of committing suicide from beginning to end. He held a knife and stabbed himself in a tough manner, just to show his tough attitude: I am the controller and owner of this body. You gave me strength and I gave you the environment to survive. This is a fair exchange, not a bargaining chip that forces me to obey your will. Since you restrict my actions by forcibly changing the circulation of nerves and fluids, I will die for you now.

In peacetime, many women often use this trick. The targets they are forced by are husbands, relatives, friends, and even anyone with whom they have a joint relationship. Crying, making a fuss and hanging is the most boring trick in the eyes of many people. But no one can deny that when facing death, as long as the strong fear is overcome, the suicide can indeed scare and threaten many people related to it.

Su Hao was very angry, and his sense of threat was extremely strong. The moment he pulled out the fighting knife, he even felt that the black particles had obvious contempt for him. Just like behind someone standing at the top of a high-rise building who wanted to commit suicide, a bystander suddenly appeared, laughing at you: "Jump, you fucking jump, jump quickly."

Su Hao stabbed every knife very deeply. He felt that his intestines were cut in pieces and his bladder was also pierced. The liver and kidneys were forcibly torn apart by the blade, and several major blood vessels near the spine were all broken. The blood flowing down the body had turned into a stream. The floor under his feet was already a pool of blood, and the red liquid slowly penetrated on the ground, his body became colder and colder, and his consciousness became a little blurred.

This is definitely not a pretentious act of intimidation, but a suicide that is more realistic than ever.

Su Hao finally felt the tension of the black particles. They were remediating them desperately. Many cells at the fracture of the main artery were accelerating their division, and a large number of platelets were urged by the black particles to form a defense wall. They even controlled the rhythm of the heartbeat, trying to slow the blood flow rate so as to prevent large-scale loss, causing the host to die early. These parasites did not relax the monitoring of Su Hao's brain thinking at all. The moment when Su Hao wanted to stab the third lung on the side with a knife, they had calculated the blade landing point, and squeezed the muscles and skin near the landing point in a short time, causing the cell accumulation layer to thicken rapidly, producing enough toughness and strength, so that Su Hao felt a significant hysteresis effect. But in the end, it was still unable to resist the host's desperate madness and great force.

"I will never be controlled by you, never."

Su Hao's eyes showed shocking madness. He had to let these black particles parasitize in his body understand that humans have extremely strong feelings and pride. Using danger as an excuse to restrain the host's actions is an unbearable insult and provocation. The body is mine, and I will not give up because of your ability to transform. What is the difference between living like that and walking zombies?

Su Hao felt that the black particles were full of shock. From the first injection of prototype potion on Earth to now, it was the first time that he felt that the black particles conveyed this emotional component. Similarly, Su Hao's brain also exuded an indescribable sense of thinking. That included stubbornness, uncompromising, rather than surrendering, or even completely destroyed without achieving the goal.

Su Hao's movements seemed a little stiff. He lost too much blood. Although he only had two blows, he chose the part that was most likely to cause damage from the beginning but would not be fatal on the spot. The meaning of this was obvious: he wanted to let the black particles understand his determination. Dead people could never communicate, and only those who were on the verge of death would be taken seriously.

Just like a man who knows how to swim accidentally falls into the water. A boatman comes over and tells the waterfaller bluntly: Take out all your property as reward and I will throw you a rope. In the desperate situation, the waterfaller will of course agree. But the boatman himself must seize the opportunity. He must be the only one of his unique boats in the nearby waters, and the time to arrive at the waterfall site must be just right. It is too early, and the guy has not fallen yet. It is too late, the other party is drowned alive, and all his rich returns are ruined.

Su Hao felt that the black particles were feared. Their source of fear was themselves. Crazy and fearless people are worthy of fear. But they still did not express their obedience to Su Hao, but were still hesitating, hesitating in anger and fear.

At this moment, Su Hao remembered the poor people who were forced to demolish during the peacetime period on Earth. They had nothing, and attacking police and officials was a crime. Those people picked up oil barrels filled with gasoline and poured them on themselves, and then lit the lighter, burning anger and helplessness. They wanted to gain attention from more people with their death, but never thought about what they could get from it.

Yes, what else can you get if a person dies?

Su Hao had closed his eyes and raised his right hand holding the knife high again. Although his physical strength was not enough, he still had the ability to continue to harm himself. He looked very calm, and the smile at the corner of his mouth completely solidified on his face. However, the arm holding the knife could not fall this time. A powerful force had controlled the joints of his shoulders and elbows, making him unable to maintain a fixed posture.

The two consecutive blows were caught off guard, and they could even be said to be shocked. They didn't believe that Su Hao would commit suicide, so there was no way to stop them. The black particles had never encountered such a situation. Their intelligence was not low, and they were also confused by Su Hao's first blow. Just like the person who was yelling to jump off the building poked half of his body out of the window, but his hands clutched the edge of the windowsill. Unsure whether the host would really make fatal damage, the black particles could only act as a confused by the bystander.

From the second knife, the black particles really sensed that danger came.

They closely monitor Su Hao's thinking consciousness. The landing point of the third knife was determined within a few microseconds. Su Hao chose the first heart located in the chest. It was the blood circulation center. It was the first to be seriously injured. Although it would not be killed on the spot, it was only a matter of time.

Su Hao's movements at this moment were a bit funny. His arms raised high could not fall, and he maintained a picture as if frozen by a spell. Only by walking closer can he see the expanding muscles in his upper arm and the sweat that kept oozing from his forehead.

His attitude was very firm and extremely tenacious. Although the nerves and ligaments were controlled, the black particles could not always remain bound to the joint muscles. They were parasites after all, not hosts.

Su Hao lowered his head and stared at his bleeding body, his eyes as if he could see through his skin and muscles, and see the black particles surging in his blood vessels.

"How long can you control me? Ten minutes? One hour? I admit that you do have magical transformation capabilities. You can even close broken aortic blood vessels. Haha, for a person who wants to commit suicide, any obstacle is ineffective. Even if you can keep me in this action forever, I can not die from excessive blood loss. I can also go on a hunger strike and stop water. Without external nutrition to supplement, there is actually no difference in the effect of suicide."

The black particles can't speak. Su Hao sensed that they were hesitant and distressed again. The anger and unwillingness still existed, but not as strong as before. And more of it was still fear of the host.

They are just as afraid of death, just like humans.

The death of parasitic viruses is not the disappearance of individuals, but the destruction of the entire parasitic population.

Su Hao's breathing became relatively smooth, which indicated that the ruptured wound in the lungs had a repair effect. His body healed much faster than other "worker bees". In the first few minutes, the blood flow rate was greatly slowed down. But these were not the details that Su Hao and the black particles needed to pay attention to. They chose to remain silent. The former had a tough thinking consciousness and was unconventional, while the latter had some signs of being able to move forward.

Hunger strike... This is more convincing than committing suicide by swinging a knife. If it were normal, black particles would sneer at this threat. However, they, who had just experienced death, would never regard Su Hao's thinking as a joke again.

They did not argue or express their obedience. The faint smile on Su Hao's lips became more obvious than a few minutes ago.

He once again threw out his pre-considered killer weapon.

"Anyway, I've been parasitized. Even if you can control my actions, even if you can apply the nutrients inside your body to the extreme. I have many other methods to do so."

"I can get seriously ill by myself."

"I can take drugs, or come into contact with highly drugs."

“I will order others to enclose the space and not get an oxygen supply.”

"If these methods are not applicable, I can be infected with more other viruses. Don't forget that you are not the only parasites in the universe. Smallpox, malaria, Ebola virus... You have strong calcination ability and can eliminate all foreign viruses that invade the host. But how long can you maintain this ability? When facing a large number of viruses in units of billions of units, won't you reach the limit of swallowing? As long as you are living creatures, you will be exhausted. You can't escape the limitations of this law."

"Don't forget, I am the king and the "Queen Bee". The black particles in the bodies of other "worker bees" do not have active thinking. Only you who are parasitized in my body are the true wisdom population. "Worker bees" will obey my orders, but ignore the requests from you. As long as I am willing, it is not difficult to die.

The confrontation in silence continued. If outsiders were present, they would be shocked by Su Hao's sculpture-like movements. However, Su Hao "saw" the black particles in his body staring at him, full of hatred and anger.

"I need freedom. But you just restricted my actions."

Su Hao did not think that silent confrontation could help him achieve his goal. His experience in negotiations was much richer than black particles, so he took the initiative to provoke the verbal saying: "We can live in peace as before. I will do my best to ensure my safety, which is also the greatest promise I can make to you."

A sound rang deep in the body and in the brain consciousness at the same time. It was the response of the black particles to what they said just now: "There are no things you can't control yourself."

The expression on Su Hao's face changed slightly. The first time, this was the first time that the black particles actively communicated with him. He slowly opened his eyes: "I thought you would only express your wishes by the frequency of blood vibration."

"I just discovered this new way of communication."

The black particles' thinking went straight into Su Hao's brain along the central nervous system: "Everything was forced out by you. I never thought that conscious connection with the nerve center would actually produce this effect."

Su Hao's thinking became very earnest, and at the same time he was tough and unwilling to retreat: "We can have a good talk so that both of us can achieve our goals."

Perhaps because of the shared neural center, the black particles communicate with each other very quickly: "Your ability to sense danger is far less strong than that of us. Many times, you are already standing on the edge of a cliff but don't know where you are. Even though you are the host, you cannot decide our life and death."

"The edge of the cliff?"

Su Hao thought about this sentence and slowly frowned: "I don't understand what you mean."

"It is a very wise choice for you to leave the earth and come here."

The black particles did not directly explain: "I believe you have also felt that the earth's environment is not suitable for your modified body. But here, you are an absolute strong man, but you will not cause damage to your surroundings in your daily life. We are very satisfied with everything here, and you have also got what you want."

"You mean to be the emperor?"

"Isn't it? Power and desire are the common goals of all intelligent creatures. For us, your body is the natural environment, and ruling other body cells and genes is our purpose. Inside, we are the emperor. Outside, you are the emperor."

Su Hao smiled weakly. This was the first time he had heard such statements about the body and the environment. I am afraid that this conclusion can only be drawn from the strange thinking of viruses and parasites.

"I don't think I've really got anything. You should know why I came to the world of Rabangka. I'm going to leave this world after all. If you continue to choose the actions that bind me, then there is no need to continue talking between us."

Faced with Su Hao's indifference and determination, he was silent for a few seconds, and the black particles came to his senses again.

"You're stupid."

"All people who want to commit suicide are stupid. Of course, this is just your opinion. You can do whatever you want, and I can do whatever you want."

"Do you think when you injected the prototype potion, you knew more than others and traveled through time?"

Suddenly, the black particles conveyed a sense that shocked Su Hao: "Your body is no different from other people. You don't understand that we have the freedom to choose a host at that time."

Su Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and repeated the awareness of the black particles: "The freedom to choose the host?"

"It is not only healthy humans that can be parasitized by us. As long as it is a living organism, no matter any form, it can become a parasitic target. From the time you open the prototype potion to seal the shell, we have already gained freedom. Due to the particularity of the internal structure, after contacting oxygen, we can only survive in a natural state of about sixty earth seconds. Don't think that this time is very short. In your human words, we are a virus and a whole. We parasitize other suspended bacteria and survive for a long time by constantly changing hosts. At that time, you brought us to an empty room that is uninhabited. The suspended bacteria are in a stable state, and there are a large number of insects and mice in the room. Even without you, we can get other hosts. Even if you force us inject, we can still have many ways to cause you to die at that time, and a very small number of them leak out from the needle of the syringe to parasitize the suspended bacteria. For hosts you don't like, we have the ability to absolutely control their life and death. This is the freedom of choice."

Su Hao only felt that his thinking was in a blind spot. The information conveyed by the black particles was completely unfamiliar to him. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Why, did you finally choose me?"

"You are special. We feel the strong desire to live from you."

The consciousness of black particles continues to enter Su Hao's brain: "The host's desire for life is the primary goal of our parasitism. But we also find something different from this world in you. There are traces left by time reversal in your body, and you have richer knowledge than ordinary people. More importantly, your body is not produced by natural childbirth, but a synthetic product of various human best genes. Just like when you earthlings choose a partner, they often use appearance as the first criterion for judgment. They are all beauties, one with a net worth of billions and one with a poor background, and more than 90% of men will choose the former."

A trace of enlightenment appeared deep in Su Hao's eyes.

The black particles are indeed not lying. This body is an artifact made by itself in the future. For viruses, it is actually the most suitable host.

Su Hao showed a sarcastic expression on his face: "So, I have to thank you?" But I still don't understand why you didn't leave me, the host who wants to commit suicide, and also look for a more suitable and obedient parasitic target? Is it really that important for you to be perfect human genes?"
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