The blade was very sharp, and Xiang Feng's finger was immediately cut open. Blood flowed out, and the pain spread to his nerves.
It seemed that he was overthinking about invulnerability…
Xiang Feng licked his fingers. His blood didn't seem to have any effect.
Just as he was about to get up and find a band-aid to put on the wound, Xiang Feng suddenly had an idea. He carefully observed the wound under the light and sat back down.
After licking off the blood on his finger, there was no more blood seeping out of the wound. The wound that was about 6 to 7mm was only left with a faint trace. It seemed to have begun to heal?
He scratched the wound with his fingernail, but he didn't feel any pain.
Xiang Feng forcefully pulled the wound apart. The wound was opened again and some transparent tissue fluid flowed out. He pressed hard on the wound with his thumb for a while before blood came out again.
Obviously, the recovery of this wound was definitely much faster than ordinary people.
Xiang Feng did not continue to torture himself. He took out his phone and took pictures of the wound every minute. After 13 minutes, the wound was almost gone.
Although the wound was very small and shallow, he was very sure that before the mutation, it was impossible for it to recover so quickly.
The rapid recovery of external injuries should also be a part of the changes in the body.
After a while, Xiang Feng picked up the knife again, chose a finger, and made a cut. It was also a wound of about six to seven millimeters.
This time, he did not lick the blood directly with his mouth. Instead, he used a cotton swab and alcohol to clean it up. He wanted to eliminate the possibility that his saliva could help him recover.
After about 15 minutes, the wound healed to a point where it was almost invisible.
The last time, if the timer started from the moment he cut his hand, it should have been about 15 minutes. From the looks of it, the recovery time should be the same.
Xiang Feng recorded the results on the document and pointed the knife at his palm.
After measuring, the length of the cut was 3.2 cm, and the wound was deeper than the one on the pad of the finger.
There was still not much blood. After cleaning up the blood, Xiang Feng looked at the wound on his palm and deliberately opened the skin of his palm to make the wound open and unable to stick together.
However, to Xiang Feng's surprise, the tissues on both sides of the wound started from the inside of the wound and automatically moved toward the other side. A few minutes later, the skin was also pulled back together, leaving only a faint scar.
Xiang Feng pushed the wound open and some tissue fluid flowed out.
After repeating this process a few times, the wound was still completely healed in about 15 minutes and 17 seconds.
It seemed that the speed of healing had nothing to do with the size and depth of the wound?
Gritting his teeth, Xiang Feng began to 'experiment' with his thigh and made a deeper and longer cut…
For the entire night, Xiang Feng had been cutting himself. If anyone saw this, they would definitely think that he was a lunatic who had a tendency to self-destruct.
By eight in the morning, Xiang Feng had already made more than thirty wounds of various sizes and depths on his body, and he had lost a lot of blood.
In the first few hours, regardless of the size of the wound, the recovery speed was basically between 14 minutes and 50 seconds to 15 minutes and 30 seconds.
There was even one time when Xiang Feng made up his mind and stabbed his palm with a knife, but he still recovered in 15 minutes.
However, in the next two hours, the recovery speed of the wound began to slow down, extending to 17 or even 18 minutes, even if it was a few millimeters shallow wound.
Xiang Feng speculated that the reason was that he had recovered too many times in one night and had lost a lot of blood, so his recovery ability had decreased. Secondly, after daybreak and sunrise, his bodily functions would be suppressed, and his recovery ability would also be limited.
In comparison, Xiang Feng was more inclined to the latter speculation. After all, the recovery rate had started to slow down after sunrise.
Xiang Feng did not continue his 'experiment', but he had an idea. Since he had already proved that his body's mutation or evolution could be trained and guided, then…perhaps he could also tell his body that he needed to improve his ability to recover quickly through continuous experiments so that his body could improve after the next mutation?
Perhaps after a few rounds of drinking blood, he could increase the recovery speed of his injuries to within 5 or even 2 minutes?
This ability was indeed very attractive to Xiang Feng. Although it didn't seem to be used normally, who could say for sure when it came to accidents?
Abilities that could increase his chances of survival were definitely important.
At around nine in the morning, when Xiang Feng was about to leave, someone came knocking on his door.
It was a female reporter and photographer. After asking, she knew that they were here to interview him about what had happened last night. She had found out from the grocery store owner that the young man who had done the right thing was Xiang Feng, so she had come over. Xiang Feng's landlord was also accompanying her.
However, Xiang Feng firmly rejected the interview. At first, he said that it was nothing and that he was just doing it.
However, he could not resist the pestering of the female reporter and the landlord's support. He could only say that he was afraid of being retaliated by the murderer and did not want to be interviewed.
The reporters also said that they could code him, change his voice, or even not take pictures of him, and only use the side voice.
Then, he hinted that he would be given a certain amount of compensation.
Xiang Feng hesitated for a moment, but he still refused.
He just wanted to keep a low profile and not let anyone know that he was the one who did it.
The reporter still did not give up." Mr. Xiang, this is indeed a good thing worth publicizing. Don't worry, the criminal has been arrested by the police. He will be sentenced to at least three years in prison. He won't have the chance to cause trouble for you. Moreover, the video of you acting heroically yesterday has already spread all over the internet. It's even in the top ten trending searches on the local forum.”
"Video?" Xiang Feng was stunned.
"You don't know?" As the reporter spoke, he took out his phone and opened the city's largest social forum for him to see."Look, since last night, there have been millions of clicks and thousands of replies. The popularity is still rising. Moreover, many people have already forwarded it on Weibo. You might even be trending on Weibo soon…"
From the angle of the video, it should have been taken by someone upstairs nearby. At first, the culprit was chasing after the couple with a knife. Then, the grocery store owner came out with a mop to stop him, but he did not dare to get too close. Then, a figure rushed out from the small door of the building next door and kicked the culprit to the ground. His slippers flew out as well. Then, he immediately rode on the culprit and punched him, knocking him out.
The entire process took less than two seconds. It was like flowing water, and it looked like an action movie. Especially the figure that rushed out. He was wearing large sports shorts, a big bald head, and flip-flops. He looked like a hermit expert...
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