I don't have a system but I have a hammer

In just an instant, the huge pain was transmitted from the finger to the heart, and then went straight to the brain...

The next thing is... sweating profusely!

But at this time, I immediately held my breath!

Because I want my body to produce more sweat...

Yes, my breathing becomes more rapid in response to pain, my heart beats faster, and I sweat more...

And the sweat at this time...

It's the few remaining means of saving my life!

Also, I need to hold my breath to prevent myself from inhaling more oxygen because of the pain...

Seeing that my sweat is not enough to drip...

The blood in my eyes erupted like substance, I bit my index finger hard, and tore off the nail on it again...

And then the ring finger... the little finger...

"Fuck! Shit!"

The excruciating pain seemed to have pierced through my heart, not only made my temples jump wildly, but even my brain was dizzy due to the severe pain...

The trance in my eyes flashed by, I looked at the ceiling above my head, and the corners of my mouth tried to raise a mocking arc...

Look out... cowards!

In the next second, I put my hand back on my chest, bent my fingers, and rubbed back and forth against my chest with the nail bed where the flesh and blood were exposed...

"Uh uh~ damn it!"

This time, the sweat on my body was like rain...

"not enough!!!"

Accompanied by this ultimate roar that sounded like coming from the depths of hell, I rubbed the nail bed faster and faster, and the scarlet in my eyes became more mad like a demon...

Ten seconds later, feeling the muddy dripping from all over my body, the hideousness in my eyes slowly faded away...

Call ~

Slightly loosening the rear molars, I let out a breath at an extremely slow speed, and at the same extremely slow speed, carefully inhaled a mouthful of oxygen...

Call ~

I try to maintain my normal breathing rate and keep my heart rate from getting too fast, although I know it's hard, but I have to...

Call ~

Standing up slowly, I activated the self-cleaning function and twisted my body slightly, hoping to let more sweat drip into the dirt bag...

"Self-cleaning is complete, please take out the foreign objects..."

Listening to the electronic prompt, I endured the pain of my five fingers and quickly tore off the dirt bag, poured sweat into the storage box, and at the same time took off the backup oxygen device...

"Warning, low oxygen levels..."

Close the storage box…

"Continuing oxygen supply..."

Slightly relieved, I put back the dirt bag again, and stood there silently, with determination in my eyes, silently waiting for the excess sweat from my body to drip into the dirt bag...

Like a male troll who still stands tall after fighting dozens of rich women at night, and gets up early to build a fence...

Damn, don't know if I can make it through four 10 minutes...

After a pause, I activated the self-cleaning function again...

"Self-cleaning is complete, please take out the foreign objects..."

Pour the last drop of sweat into the storage box, I took the dirt bag back, and sat down slowly against the wall...

This should be enough...

Sighing slightly, I tried my best to control the rhythm of my breathing, and I began to recall the hot-blooded anime I watched in the past, hoping to use this to divert my attention...

The time passed under the severe pain was particularly slow, and even thinking could not help but pause...

After a brief absence, you will realize that what you call a long time has passed, but in fact, not even 1 minute has passed. It seems that you want to let people experience more... what is the pain of ten fingers to the heart!

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when I had adapted to the pain and was about to close my eyes and rest for a while...

"Warning, insufficient oxygen!"

That's right, the damn sound came again...

It is like the urging of Hades, and it is also like the soul song of death...

I raised my hand to look at the time and couldn't help sighing...

It's only been 25 minutes...

It seems only...

【You lunatic, stop now!stop now! 】

As if responding to the roar in my head, I smiled coldly, retracted my right hand again, stuffed the end knuckle of my little finger into the mouth, and silently placed it on the position of the back molars...

Do you know why, I despise you?

Because whenever you get stuck...

You will start to ask for help from those powers that do not belong to you...

At this time you...

Forget what it has done to humans...

He also betrayed his mission...

You will only bow your head to fate...

compromise…

Ah…

begging sick man...

this life…

Don't even try to occupy my body!

In the next second, blood flowed into a river as if tens of thousands of people had been massacred, as if the warehouse of a tomato sauce processing factory exploded, and the extreme blood red that seemed to penetrate everything burst out in my eyes and reached the sky!

Ka Ka ~

I crushed my pinky finger...

not enough! ! !

Along with chewing on the back molars of my little finger, the look of madness keeps jumping in my eyes...

In just a split second, I felt a lot of blood in my mouth... um... salty and sweet?

Without time to think about it, I quickly spit the saliva mixed with blood on my hand, then put my right hand into my lower body, and at the same time kept rubbing back and forth against my little finger with my thumb and ring finger...

Hoping to get more blood flowing into the dirt bag...

pain...sweat...blood...

I want to... live!

I don't know how long it took, the little finger gradually lost consciousness, and even the sweat on his body almost dried up...

"Warning, rising carbon dioxide levels..."

At this moment, I am like a male troll who has been squeezed dry by thousands of rich women. There is no room left in my body, and there is no juice flowing out for people to appreciate...

Without any hesitation, I activated the self-cleaning function...

"Self-cleaning is complete, please take out the foreign objects..."

Gritting my teeth and opening the storage box, I tremblingly took off the dirt bag and poured the blood and sweat into it...

Closing the lid, I retract the dirt bag and collapse on the ground...

"Continuing oxygen supply..."

I sighed heavily when I heard the voice...

I can only hope that the electrolytes in my blood will get me through the damn 15 minutes...

In fact...the electrolytes in the blood can completely generate oxygen, and the oxygen produced is extremely pure...

Of course... the price is also extremely high!

Feeling the painful cry of the little finger and the tragic roar of the other three fingers, I silently looked up at the ceiling, grinning in a tired arc...

It's only ten hours... isn't it?