Learn one small skill every day

Although the experience of dying in a nightmare was unforgettable, Bai Miao still bravely lay in bed.

The Sleep God skill was activated, and Bai Miao fell asleep immediately.

About an hour later, Bai Miao woke up cursing.

I also used the paper and pen by my bedside to jot down the details of my dream, in case I forget them.

"The details in the two dreams are slightly different; the second time, there were no red text prompts..."

Nightmares keep iterating, making them more and more realistic, until they are completely flawless?

How will I find myself in my nightmares then?

The nightmare was more challenging than Bai Miao had ever imagined.

But the more difficult the nightmares became to resolve, the more determined Bai Miao became to take on the challenge.

I'm currently on the threshold of the third level, and I can only be considered to have a firm foothold after resolving the nightmare.

If we can't even solve this nightmare problem, how will we face higher-level enemies and dangers in the future?

One person's research is like building a cart behind closed doors. The Healing Cult has been fighting nightmares for so many years, and they should have a lot of advanced experience to learn from.

Bai Miao was never stingy in seeking knowledge; he was willing to ask even beggars on the street for advice, as long as it could broaden his knowledge.

Although thanks to the skills he originally drew, Bai Miao is second to none when it comes to begging for favors.

"Antibody development can't be neglected either..."

Bai Miao had lost all interest in sleeping.

Even in the early stages of nightmare syndrome, one only experiences nightmares for a few days during the first month. Bai Miao has not had any problems even without sleeping these days.

Aside from studying nightmares, Bai Miao decided to stop sleeping.

They devoted all their energy to researching antibodies and nightmare syndrome.

The key ingredient for antibodies, Katie's blood, is unavailable, and Bai Miao is worried about finding a substitute.

Replacement... wait, it seems that Dr. Morrie left behind two sons, one of whom was Katie's grandfather.

What about the descendants of the other son?

If they were still alive, taking their blood should have the same effect.

The initial pathfinding didn't detect any additional objects, but that didn't stop Bai Miao from trying the pathfinding skill again.

no response.

But when Bai Miao turned around and looked in the mirror, the pathfinding skill sent a strong jolt of excitement through him.

"what?"

Bai Miao stood there, stunned, repeatedly using his navigation skill, but the direction the skill gave was always the mirror.

"My descendants are actually myself?"

Chapter 195 Favre Reappears

"Damn it... I'm actually that descendant?"

Bai Miao was indeed completely unaware of his original identity's origins, but he never expected it to be so significant.

Having undergone a lobotomy and awakened in a sewer, he is now a descendant of Dr. Morrie, carrying the blood of the curse.

At the same time, Bai Miao also realized that the cursed blood of this body actually had no effect on him.

After the lobotomy, the original body's spirit should have been destroyed, and I took its place.

This also prevents the cursed blood from taking effect.

Of course, further verification is still needed.

Bai Miao went into the clinic, drew a small tube of blood from himself with a syringe, and examined it under a microscope.

The density of various cells was the same as that of Katie. After the bloodworms extracted from Miss Hearst's blood were put in, the phenomenon of the bloodworms being inactivated and then being engulfed by white blood cells did indeed occur.

Bai Miao continued drawing blood, and when about 10ml had been drawn, the system sent a notification.

【Cursed Blood】

Now that the system has verified it, the original owner's identity can be confirmed.

Lecter must know the reason behind this.

But his attitude remained ambiguous.

Could it be that his appearance piqued Lecter's curiosity?

Bai Miao put himself in Lecter's shoes and imagined what it would be like to see someone whose spirit should have died after a lobotomy, but whose spirit reappeared some time later and had a large amount of bloodstone.

Most people would find it strange.

Favre didn't seem to recognize the original owner of the body; he simply believed that he had survived a lobotomy.

In short, Bai Miao still couldn't figure out what these two big shots were thinking.

What is certain is that I have become a variable.

A person who was supposed to disappear has returned.

But this makes the killer's target even more bizarre.

Why did he kill Katie and drain her blood?

Or will the next one come looking for me?

Bai Miao knew nothing about this and thought he should focus on developing antibody serum first.

Now that we have the materials, it would be embarrassing if we still couldn't make it.

Developing antibodies requires more than 200ml of blood. Bai Miao patiently bled himself, carefully storing the blood in four transfusion bottles, and then took some measures to prevent the blood from clotting.

After tinkering for two more days, immersed in research and development, Bai Miao completely forgot that he was still experiencing a nightmare attack.

Others might not be able to go a week without sleep, but for Bai Miao, it's not a problem at all.

Bai Miao wiped the sweat from his forehead, holding a bottle of light red solvent in his hand.

This stuff is specifically designed to kill bloodworms. Just a small dose is enough to kill them, and then they are left to be engulfed by white blood cells.

However, it's not without its problems.

That means Bai Miao has not yet undergone clinical trials.

Bai Miao couldn't say for sure what changes would occur when this thing was introduced into Hearst's body.

To fully understand the pharmacological properties of this substance, long-term observation and experimentation will likely be required.

Today happened to be Hearst's treatment day, and Bai Miao also told Hearst about her progress during the massage.

"Dr. Moriarty...you really produced the corresponding serum? How did you do that?"

Hearst was somewhat excited: "Not only can I get rid of my thirst for blood, but I can also walk on my own two feet again? Am I dreaming?"

The blood vessels in Hearst's mental body had dwindled to the size of a calf.

It can be said that he is almost fully recovered.

Hearst's legs became increasingly sensitive, occasionally twitching when Bai Miao's fingers brushed against them.

"The specific effects of this serum are unknown, so I don't recommend that you use it directly. However, could you give me some more blood so that I can do more testing?"

"Well... while I believe in your technology, it's true that it can't be used for treatment without full verification, since ethical reviews are very strict about drug development."

Hearst obediently extended his hand: "Dr. Moriarty, then this serum will be our secret. Please draw some more of my blood for further research."

This time, Bai Miao drew 50ml of blood directly.

Before the nightmare subsides, Bai Miao plans to do as much follow-up verification work as possible.

After undergoing this treatment, Hearst tried using crutches and, with the help of a servant, walked home step by step.

"So this is what it feels like to cure a stubborn illness...?"

Seeing Miss Hearst's transformation filled me with a sense of accomplishment.

Miss Hearst's illness was stubborn enough and had troubled her long enough. Even if it was unclear what role Dr. Lecter played in it, he didn't bother her until the end, nor did he offer her any more meals. Does this mean he had already tacitly accepted Hearst's improvement?

Perhaps Lecter initially just wanted to test Hearst's reaction to his food.

Now that a conclusion has been reached, Lecter won't spend too much time on this matter.

Never mind, let's keep doing scientific research.

This was also the first time Bai Miao had experienced the joy of scientific research.

With so many of his skills going to waste, researching new medicines opened a new avenue for Bai Miao to fully utilize his knowledge to tackle challenging problems.

I had the same feeling when I was studying the materials left behind by Noah on the Endless Energy Ship.

Only through practical application can one discover the potential and limitations of their skills.

Otherwise, it will just be a bunch of useless decorations.

On the second day of Bai Miao's verification work, the thirteenth bell rang once again.

Despite his doubts, Bai Miao obediently closed his eyes and waited for the next bell to ring.

After the bell rang this time, Bai Miao heard whispers around him.

The intonation and word order are so chaotic that even linguistic analysis cannot decipher their meaning.

At the same time, the feeling of being spied on grew stronger.

It was as if, during the time I closed my eyes, I was surrounded by circles of spectators, staring intently at me, while also discussing and pointing at each other.

Even if Bai Miao consciously and repeatedly used the estimated time, he would always get a time difference of at least one hour between two consecutive uses.

The entire time frame is completely distorted when you close your eyes.

Morning arrived quickly, and knowing that Favre would also appear that evening, Bai Miao accelerated the research and development process.

Before the night clock struck midnight, Bai Miao saw the system notification appear.

Nourishing Blood