Liquefied Natural Gas
Mo Poor almost thought that he was not bleeding, the first thing to transform was the blood from the wound, there was not a trace of scarlet there.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Poor felt the temperature drop sharply, a burst of freezing cold, and white mist appeared above the wounds on his legs. These white mist looked like cooled water vapor.
At the same time, Mo Poor's left hand also felt extremely cold, and then he couldn't feel it anymore. A bitingly cold air mass formed there. The air mass cooled the surrounding air and instantly turned into a large white mist mass.
Mo Poor knew that this was caused by his instinctively facing the shot to the palm of his left hand. Fortunately, because of the application of 96 ointment, his left hand was right next to the wound, and no one else could see it.
He hurriedly set the landing point as the floor, and saw the fog churning on the ground, getting thinner and bigger.
It spread across the room at such a rapid rate that it was almost invisible.
But this also caused the temperature in the room to be extremely low, as if entering a refrigerator.
"What is this? Liquid nitrogen?" Mo Poor said in shock.
The icy mass of air that frostbitten his hands is now cooling the entire room.
Fortunately, the 96 ointment stopped the bleeding instantly, ending this wonderful volatilization of blood. It can be seen that the wound on his thigh is pale, and the muscles have no blood at all.
David touched his chin and said, "No, liquid nitrogen is much lower than this temperature, and the diffusion is not so fast."
Mo Qiong thought the same, thinking: "What is that?"
The white mist that you see first is not its blood, but the exposed blood instantly evaporates, which takes away a lot of heat from the surroundings, causing the air to condense to form a white mist.
That is to say, his blood is a liquid gas, which instantly returns to the gas state while absorbing heat.
At the same time, the gas diffused extremely fast, and its volume instantly expanded from the size of the first few traces of blood to the entire room.
David seemed to have thought of something very interesting, and couldn't help laughing: "I really want to light a fire."
"Uh... liquefied natural gas?" Mo Poor was startled, and then said, "Don't mess around!"
"Haha, don't worry, it's extremely volatile. It has spread throughout the room and merged with the air. As long as the concentration does not exceed 5%, even an open flame will not ignite it now." David laughed.
LNG is a very safe fuel with a very high ignition point and a very high expansion ratio. Even if it leaks, it will not cause an explosion.
Unless the leakage is too long, the concentration in the room is very high, and it is possible to have a big fire. This also requires that the room is relatively sealed, because it is much smaller than the volume of air, and it will expand to the outside world immediately.
Mo Poor stared blankly at his wound, never expecting that there would be liquefied natural gas flowing in this blood vessel.
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162°C stuff, how does his heart work? How does it provide heat to the body?
Mo Poor kept taking deep breaths and felt his heartbeat, but he didn't feel much discomfort all over his body. The only discomfort was a little pain in the wound.
David walked towards the door and said, "Take him up and come out. No one is watching the things outside."
Mo Poor carried Xiao Feng up in a daze, and followed David out.
His mind is a mess now, filled with too much confusion.
"I am also a blood man...and...fucking natural gas."
Although it is colorless, odorless, non-toxic and non-corrosive, its liquid state must be maintained at extremely low temperature, or extremely high pressure.
The human body certainly cannot provide these, and it certainly should not provide what the human body needs.
Therefore, it is really incomprehensible and inconceivable that he is living well at the moment.
After the two went out, David saw his worried face and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know people with different blood? I remember that there were quite a few people with different blood among the restricted people. After all, the mosquito bit a lot of people back then."
"No matter how weird your blood becomes, it will never hurt you. Its biggest abnormality is that it can exist as your blood unreasonably."
"Just like the deep diver effect you originally contracted, you no longer need to breathe in the water. God knows where the oxygen comes from so that your cells can produce energy. Your genes have not changed, and the cell structure has not changed. Any change is like a bug in the universe."
Mo Poor shook his head and said: "Of course I know that cuttlefish soup, banlangen, and even hot pot bottoms can live in the body, and even hydrochloric acid flows in Xiao Feng's body. But who can say for sure about the unknown nature of the contents? Maybe in a certain Sometimes, under certain special conditions, this ghost thing suddenly loses its use as blood."
"Look, I got frostbite on my hands, and on my legs. This means that only -162°C LNG is my blood. Once it is exposed to the air, the temperature rises, and it immediately becomes harmful to me. low-temperature gas."
Mo Poor's expression was serious, but David smiled.
"Are you mistaken? If you were really frostbitten by liquefied natural gas, would it be to this extent?" David said.
Mo Poor looked at his frostbite. The frostbite was stiff and numb, but there was no congestion.
That’s right, his blood has changed, there is a hairy bruise, and the skin under the skin of ordinary people with frostbite is purple, but he is only pale because his blood temperature reaches -162°C.
So Mo Poor's frostbite only destroyed the subcutaneous tissue.
But even so, his frostbite was very slight, just indicative of frostbite. According to what he knew, being directly hit by liquefied natural gas should have caused severe frostbite. You must know that he let the ejected gas touch his left hand for a second at the beginning. fully exposed.
David said: "It's not the liquefied natural gas that freezes you, it's the air it cools."
When the liquefied natural gas volatilized, it did not absorb heat from Moqiong, but from the surrounding environment, which caused the water vapor in the air to cool down at that time, forming a low-temperature white mist.
It is this water vapor and even other air that takes heat from Mo Poor.
"As my blood, even if the form of liquefied natural gas changes, won't it hurt me? No, I know a man with different blood. His blood is cuttlefish soup. He said that he must use the same cooking method when transfusing his blood. Cuttlefish soup, too salty or too bland is not acceptable." Mo Poor said.
David nodded and said, "Yes."
Mo Poor hurriedly said: "Doesn't this mean that it must be very precise as my blood?"
"You are still mistaken. You have to remember that cuttlefish soup that is too salty is still 'blood' to it. The reason why the injection must be precise is because of the 'blood type'." David said.
"Blood type?" Mo Poor was stunned, he hadn't thought of this at all.
People with different bloods still have blood types? The cuttlefish soup has hemolysis with a hammer!
David smiled and said: "It turns out that there is indeed. When the composition of cuttlefish soup is too different, some impurities will block the renal tubules... and even damage the hematopoietic organs."
"This..." Mo Poor was stunned.
David explained: "Blood transfusion is of course different from touching the body with this kind of blood. Will a person with type A blood be hurt by being splashed with type B blood? Your blood temperature rises, and it is still your blood. It won’t hurt you, at best, it’s too weird, such as ultra-low temperature, which causes the ambient temperature to drop sharply, and then freezes you. In this way, it’s other gases that hurt you, not natural gas.”
"For you personally, whether natural gas is liquid or gaseous, it is your blood. If you mix something else in natural gas, it will still not hurt you when it touches you, but if you mix it with impurities If it is infused into the blood vessel, it is considered dead."
Mo Poor frowned and said, "Wouldn't boiled blood still scald people?"
David smiled and said: "Yes, you are right. If the temperature of the natural gas is too high, or even burns and explodes, then you will definitely be hurt, because your blood has exploded. Does it mean that your blood is meaningless? .”
"Don't always substitute that cuttlefish soup, it's different from you. Its cuttlefish soup is warm, about the same temperature as the original blood, so you can't see anything."
"But your liquefied natural gas, as low as -162°C, is the property of your blood. To scald you, your blood has to be much higher than your core body temperature, and similarly, to freeze you, it has to be below -162°C. A lot of ℃."
"Understood? Between your core body temperature and the threshold of -162°C, it will not harm you. This is the characteristic of your wonderful blood."
"About this judgment that the blood temperature is too different from the previous one, we have already learned clearly from a D-class personnel with magma flowing in his body."
Liquefied Natural Gas
Mo Poor almost thought that he was not bleeding, the first thing to transform was the blood from the wound, there was not a trace of scarlet there.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Poor felt the temperature drop sharply, a burst of freezing cold, and white mist appeared above the wounds on his legs. These white mist looked like cooled water vapor.
At the same time, Mo Poor's left hand also felt extremely cold, and then he couldn't feel it anymore. A bitingly cold air mass formed there. The air mass cooled the surrounding air and instantly turned into a large white mist mass.
Mo Poor knew that this was caused by his instinctively facing the shot to the palm of his left hand. Fortunately, because of the application of 96 ointment, his left hand was right next to the wound, and no one else could see it.
He hurriedly set the landing point as the floor, and saw the fog churning on the ground, getting thinner and bigger.
It spread across the room at such a rapid rate that it was almost invisible.
But this also caused the temperature in the room to be extremely low, as if entering a refrigerator.
"What is this? Liquid nitrogen?" Mo Poor said in shock.
The icy mass of air that frostbitten his hands is now cooling the entire room.
Fortunately, the 96 ointment stopped the bleeding instantly, ending this wonderful volatilization of blood. It can be seen that the wound on his thigh is pale, and the muscles have no blood at all.
David touched his chin and said, "No, liquid nitrogen is much lower than this temperature, and the diffusion is not so fast."
Mo Qiong thought the same, thinking: "What is that?"
The white mist that you see first is not its blood, but the exposed blood instantly evaporates, which takes away a lot of heat from the surroundings, causing the air to condense to form a white mist.
That is to say, his blood is a liquid gas, which instantly returns to the gas state while absorbing heat.
At the same time, the gas diffused extremely fast, and its volume instantly expanded from the size of the first few traces of blood to the entire room.
David seemed to have thought of something very interesting, and couldn't help laughing: "I really want to light a fire."
"Uh... liquefied natural gas?" Mo Poor was startled, and then said, "Don't mess around!"
"Haha, don't worry, it's extremely volatile. It has spread throughout the room and merged with the air. As long as the concentration does not exceed 5%, even an open flame will not ignite it now." David laughed.
LNG is a very safe fuel with a very high ignition point and a very high expansion ratio. Even if it leaks, it will not cause an explosion.
Unless the leakage is too long, the concentration in the room is very high, and it is possible to have a big fire. This also requires that the room is relatively sealed, because it is much smaller than the volume of air, and it will expand to the outside world immediately.
Mo Poor stared blankly at his wound, never expecting that there would be liquefied natural gas flowing in this blood vessel.
-
162°C stuff, how does his heart work? How does it provide heat to the body?
Mo Poor kept taking deep breaths and felt his heartbeat, but he didn't feel much discomfort all over his body. The only discomfort was a little pain in the wound.
David walked towards the door and said, "Take him up and come out. No one is watching the things outside."
Mo Poor carried Xiao Feng up in a daze, and followed David out.
His mind is a mess now, filled with too much confusion.
"I am also a blood man...and...fucking natural gas."
Although it is colorless, odorless, non-toxic and non-corrosive, its liquid state must be maintained at extremely low temperature, or extremely high pressure.
The human body certainly cannot provide these, and it certainly should not provide what the human body needs.
Therefore, it is really incomprehensible and inconceivable that he is living well at the moment.
After the two went out, David saw his worried face and couldn't help laughing: "Don't you know people with different blood? I remember that there were quite a few people with different blood among the restricted people. After all, the mosquito bit a lot of people back then."
"No matter how weird your blood becomes, it will never hurt you. Its biggest abnormality is that it can exist as your blood unreasonably."
"Just like the deep diver effect you originally contracted, you no longer need to breathe in the water. God knows where the oxygen comes from so that your cells can produce energy. Your genes have not changed, and the cell structure has not changed. Any change is like a bug in the universe."
Mo Poor shook his head and said: "Of course I know that cuttlefish soup, banlangen, and even hot pot bottoms can live in the body, and even hydrochloric acid flows in Xiao Feng's body. But who can say for sure about the unknown nature of the contents? Maybe in a certain Sometimes, under certain special conditions, this ghost thing suddenly loses its use as blood."
"Look, I got frostbite on my hands, and on my legs. This means that only -162°C LNG is my blood. Once it is exposed to the air, the temperature rises, and it immediately becomes harmful to me. low-temperature gas."
Mo Poor's expression was serious, but David smiled.
"Are you mistaken? If you were really frostbitten by liquefied natural gas, would it be to this extent?" David said.
Mo Poor looked at his frostbite. The frostbite was stiff and numb, but there was no congestion.
That’s right, his blood has changed, there is a hairy bruise, and the skin under the skin of ordinary people with frostbite is purple, but he is only pale because his blood temperature reaches -162°C.
So Mo Poor's frostbite only destroyed the subcutaneous tissue.
But even so, his frostbite was very slight, just indicative of frostbite. According to what he knew, being directly hit by liquefied natural gas should have caused severe frostbite. You must know that he let the ejected gas touch his left hand for a second at the beginning. fully exposed.
David said: "It's not the liquefied natural gas that freezes you, it's the air it cools."
When the liquefied natural gas volatilized, it did not absorb heat from Moqiong, but from the surrounding environment, which caused the water vapor in the air to cool down at that time, forming a low-temperature white mist.
It is this water vapor and even other air that takes heat from Mo Poor.
"As my blood, even if the form of liquefied natural gas changes, won't it hurt me? No, I know a man with different blood. His blood is cuttlefish soup. He said that he must use the same cooking method when transfusing his blood. Cuttlefish soup, too salty or too bland is not acceptable." Mo Poor said.
David nodded and said, "Yes."
Mo Poor hurriedly said: "Doesn't this mean that it must be very precise as my blood?"
"You are still mistaken. You have to remember that cuttlefish soup that is too salty is still 'blood' to it. The reason why the injection must be precise is because of the 'blood type'." David said.
"Blood type?" Mo Poor was stunned, he hadn't thought of this at all.
People with different bloods still have blood types? The cuttlefish soup has hemolysis with a hammer!
David smiled and said: "It turns out that there is indeed. When the composition of cuttlefish soup is too different, some impurities will block the renal tubules... and even damage the hematopoietic organs."
"This..." Mo Poor was stunned.
David explained: "Blood transfusion is of course different from touching the body with this kind of blood. Will a person with type A blood be hurt by being splashed with type B blood? Your blood temperature rises, and it is still your blood. It won’t hurt you, at best, it’s too weird, such as ultra-low temperature, which causes the ambient temperature to drop sharply, and then freezes you. In this way, it’s other gases that hurt you, not natural gas.”
"For you personally, whether natural gas is liquid or gaseous, it is your blood. If you mix something else in natural gas, it will still not hurt you when it touches you, but if you mix it with impurities If it is infused into the blood vessel, it is considered dead."
Mo Poor frowned and said, "Wouldn't boiled blood still scald people?"
David smiled and said: "Yes, you are right. If the temperature of the natural gas is too high, or even burns and explodes, then you will definitely be hurt, because your blood has exploded. Does it mean that your blood is meaningless? .”
"Don't always substitute that cuttlefish soup, it's different from you. Its cuttlefish soup is warm, about the same temperature as the original blood, so you can't see anything."
"But your liquefied natural gas, as low as -162°C, is the property of your blood. To scald you, your blood has to be much higher than your core body temperature, and similarly, to freeze you, it has to be below -162°C. A lot of ℃."
"Understood? Between your core body temperature and the threshold of -162°C, it will not harm you. This is the characteristic of your wonderful blood."
"About this judgment that the blood temperature is too different from the previous one, we have already learned clearly from a D-class personnel with magma flowing in his body."
