It has a perfume smell, not very pungent, and even a little soft.

There is a faint and pungent smell. If Gao An remembers correctly, it should be the smell of nail polish.

It smells of tobacco, and it should be a certain type of firecracker. Because Gao Ang smelled the mint, he was sure it was not the Marlboro one. Because Marlboro cigarettes have a very unique indulgent smell, he was very sensitive to this smell, so he was deeply impressed.

"Hmm? Why does it smell bloody?"

Gao Ang muttered, he couldn't help but be surprised. It was a peaceful time in broad daylight. It would be surprising for everyone to smell blood in an elevator, right?

After saying this, Gao Ang thought of many situations in his mind.

Maybe the cleaning lady used a rusty mop. After all, the rust smelled the same, so who made the main ingredient of the blood be hemoglobin?

Or is it the smell left in the elevator that a brother or sister who was taking the elevator accidentally wiped her skin?

Thinking of this, Gao Ang began to lower his head and scan around: the handrails are clean, excluded; the floor is clean, excluded.

Then he saw a pair of small feet wearing thick-soled slippers... without socks, and bright red nail polish was applied on his toenails. It seemed that the pungent smell he had smelled before should be derived from these nail polishes.

"The thickness of the sole is about 3.7 cm, and the length is about 24.5 cm..." I muttered again unconsciously.

When he said this, Gao Ang couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know how he could judge the thickness and length of the slippers.

Before he could recover, the first floor arrived. The young lady who was traveling with him gave him a fierce look, and cursed in a low voice: "Rogue!" She quickly left the elevator.

"Rogue?" Gao Ang looked confused, didn't he just look at his feet? As for?

I turned left after leaving the community gate and saw a convenience store. I didn’t expect to meet the young lady just now here again.

"Boss, two cigarettes, and take another windproof lighter."

"Blue Box Soft Box Liqun?"

"Yes, the same."

I took out my phone, scanned the QR code, and turned on facial recognition payment.

The high-profile Yu Guang glanced at the young lady's packaging bag, and the words "Sophie" came into view.

The smell of blood...Sophie...Rogue...

Gao Ang suddenly made a big blush: It’s so embarrassing to me.

The young lady arrived before him, and after paying the bill, she left angrily, and glared at him fiercely before leaving.

"Do you know each other?" The convenience store owner started gossip mode.

“Don’t know.”

"This beauty is single."

"Do you know this?" Gao Ang has lived here for more than two years and often comes here to buy things. He has been familiar with the boss for a long time.

"I heard her call before. It seemed that her family was urging her to get married or something, she said it herself." The boss explained briefly.

He shrugged, Gao Ang had no intention of chasing her. He was a little obsessed with it. He firmly respected Bumin for the behavior of applying toenail polish.

In addition to buying cigarettes, Gao Ang also bought some other snacks and drinks. He had already emptied the refrigerator at home. It was very good to finally go downstairs and add it.

Although he can survive by no means relying on human food, he doesn't want to give up the ups and downs of bitterness and spicy taste. This is also a content of the psychological training course he has prepared for himself: to maintain the same sex as humans and avoid being separated from the scope of humans.

Moreover, it is a protection for himself to behave like a normal person.

Eat and drink when you should. Even if there is any suspicion on him one day, at least he will not be classified as a key suspect because he has no record of eating and drinking.

Back in the apartment, stuffed the things I bought into the refrigerator, and Gao An continued the burning experiment he had not completed before.

The temperature of the windproof lighter is indeed much higher than that of an ordinary lighter. Last time, there was no feeling at all, but this time he felt a clear burning feeling, even a hint of pain.

As the burning time gradually increases, the skin feels from the initial burning to pain and then to tingling...

Gao An stopped, hissing and gasping. The pain at that last moment was similar to the feeling he felt when he gave himself the first blow, and he could no longer hold it.

"The temperature of 1500° is still very good. It seems that the upper limit of temperature resistance should be 1500 degrees."

The surface of the skin has changed, and the hairs that were not burned before have also been burned into off-white ashes. The surrounding area of ​​the skin is clean, and the color of the skin is slightly different from other places.

There was no burn, there was no blister or something, and the skin looked deeper. It was light yellow before, but now it was earthy yellow, which looked thicker.

Touched with your hands, "hiss"...

It still hurts a little, it seems that it will not be cured in a while. Gao Ang took out Yunnan Baiyao toothpaste, squeezed out a ball of fingernail size, and applied it evenly.

The fire experiment has come to an end for the time being, unless it can be sent to a higher temperature firearm, such as an electric welding gun.

Otherwise, it would be a bit difficult to make yourself covered in bruises with just this windproof lighter, and it would be too difficult to live.

The skin's fire resistance experiment has come to an end, but the hair experiment can still be carried out.

After five minutes of experiment, Gao Ang wrote this passage in his diary: The upper limit of skin fire resistance is 1500 degrees, and this temperature continues to burn for about 30 seconds to reach the upper limit of the body. It is not yet known whether the upper limit can be increased in the future;

The hair has a slight reduction in resistance to the upper temperature limit;

It is suspected that the hair material has changed, and the burning smell of protein burning is obviously lower than expected, and the subsequent verification is to be made;

When he finished writing this, Gao Ang stopped writing, and he felt as if he had missed something.

Olfaction and observation, yes, are these two new abilities.

Yesterday, these two abilities were not too abnormal, just ordinary. After one night, he could smell the bloody smell, and there were other smells, and he could also make up for the thickness and length of the sole of the young lady.

Gao Ang was a little dizzy. The white sphere brought him more and more surprises and more shocks. From time to time, he would "gift" a new ability.

Since he has new abilities, he needs to test the special features of these abilities. Gao Ang really wants to know how much his sense of smell and observation can mutate.

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Chapter completed!