MTL - Star Rank Hunter-Chapter 3 Variety
"When life and death, severe pain will defeat the will to survive. At this time, you may wish to carry out deep self-hypnosis, let the nerves of pain pass, concentrate, and think in the shortest time..."
That was what the wilderness had said with Xilin, but Xilin did not really implement it, because no one would be as arrogant as it is at the moment.
Hypnosis.
Self hypnosis.
The whole body was twitching, and Xilin took a hard breath and closed his eyes.
......
Looking at the screen and raising a wave of peaks, the old man trembled, took off the goggles, approached the screen, and the deep eyes stared at the screen, seeming to distinguish the authenticity of this matter.
The screw button has been twisted by two hundred and seventy degrees and the chip has been stimulated by seventy-five percent.
Did not look at the Xilin on the experimental platform, the old man smiled a bit distorted. The beating of the life indicator line is quite powerful, so you can increase it again!
Two hundred and eighty degrees...
Two hundred and ninety degrees...
Three Baidu...
The instrument has begun to issue warnings, and the red warning signs and harsh screams have not shaken the old man.
The old man is now crazy in his eyes.
In the past, nearly a thousand guinea pigs were not able to support three Baidu, but today...
"Oh... Hehehe... I, Hou Lei’s name... will also appear in "Glory" and "Password"!"
Xilin now has no energy to pay attention to the words of the elderly. If he hears, he will feel that this old man is a madman! With such a resource allocation, I want to appear in "Glory" and "Password"! ?
"Glory" and "Password" are the names of the most famous electronic magazines in the galaxy network. They are known as the "history books" of the Star Alliance. In front of these two electronic magazines, the numerous electronic publications of Xingmeng are in the background. The only contribution of the Xingmeng Electronic Publications to the one-hundred percent contribution is more than ninety. That is to say, the minimum contribution of the deeds or inventions published in these two electronic publications is 90.
The characters, deeds, research, etc. appearing in "Glory" and "Password", just taking out a person or a thing, is enough to make the whole Star League shake. "Glory" will be a politician, "Password" multi-academic technician.
No matter the people or achievements recorded in these two Big Mac magazines, there are countless human, material, financial and time accumulations. Xilin is among the brown Saturn, and the highest contribution is reported. More, it can only be recorded in some magazines that have little influence. In fact, as long as the contribution exceeds ten, it will be broadcast on the TV station of the planet for more than ten days, let alone more than 90% of the contribution.
Therefore, for the elderly, normal people will feel delusional.
The old man twisted the **** again.
Three hundred and ten degrees...
Three hundred and twenty degrees...
嘀——嘀——嘀——
The alarm sound is getting more and more urgent, the fluctuation of the life curve begins to be messy, several instruments have started to smoke, the vibration of the cockroach, the button has also exploded a few, and there is a more and more intense trend, the silk tube of Xilin also Starting to shake, it seems to be unable to load.
Hey!
One of the fingers of the Xilin finger was caught by this high load.
Hey!
Another one.
The old man has no time to take care of Xilin. All his attention is drawn by the data on the screen. He put his finger on the **** and can't wait to see the final data.
It is surrounded by buttons that collapse from the instrument.
There is no time. Xilin knows where his limits are.
The **** of liberation caught a button that didn't know which instrument to fly from. This is the only reaction of the only sense of self in hypnosis under painful stimulation. It is also the last chance of Xilin.
It's just this sane, the analysis is surprisingly accurate, unprecedented precision, just like the regulation and error analysis made by a sophisticated instrument. It took almost a second, and Xilin shot the button in his hand.
puff--
The flying button passes through the reaction force of the ground, the wall and the baffle of an instrument. After three rebounds, the central nervous system from the left eye of the old man into the brain cuts off the neural network circuit and instantly dies. At this time, the "mad" finger on the spiral button is preparing for the final transfer. The display of the spiral button has now pointed to three hundred and fifty degrees, saying that it is not an exaggeration, if it is really twisted to three hundred and sixty. Degree, that Xilin is dead.
Fortunately, the old man is really a human being. Fortunately, the old man did not transform the whole body. The old man who died in an instant fell to the instrument.
At the moment of the death of the old man, all the silk pipes that were tied to Xilin were fully recovered, and a warning appeared on the instrument. The electronic synthesis sounded: "The owner died and began to clear the procedure."
Xilin didn't have a paralyzed body. He turned over from the stage and couldn't stand. He could only look up at the pictures and data that were swept through the screen.
Every message that will be cleared will flash on the screen. It is hard to imagine that the old man will set such a clear mode.
Even people with grade b or even a genotypes may not be able to capture those data and images. Even if they are captured, they may not be fully recorded, and they are limited to one screen. But Xilin has all the contents of these dozens of screens in mind. This was absolutely impossible before. In the past, although the memory was strong, the capture speed could never keep up, not to mention the memory of more than ten screens at the same time!
The body is rapidly adjusting. Xilin’s eyes seem to have no focal length, but the information of more than a dozen screen flashes is deeply printed in the brain, because if he does not understand this information, he may not know how to die, the old man gives him an injection. The thing is like an unknown bomb.
After five minutes, the program was cleared. All the information related to this experiment, including the information of the elderly Hou Lei Hansen, was recorded in the mind by Xilin as long as the screen flashed.
"The removal process is completed, and the destruction process is executed after five minutes. The sanding countdown..."
by!
Xilin snorted and regained some conscious body, and struggled to prop up the body and squatted toward the exit.
The entire underground laboratory door is open, and other rooms are used for storage, such as "specimen", food, equipment, pharmacy, etc. The real core part is the room where Xilin stays, so Xilin has no thoughts and no time. Take care of the things in other rooms, and follow the path that was previously brought in by memory.
The doors are open and unobstructed, as if they were specially arranged, just five minutes.
When Xilin reached the pipe vent at the edge of the laboratory, the sanding process was opened, and a sand-like depression appeared from the central laboratory and extended to the surroundings. The ground, all the experimental instruments, and the dead old were all turned into quicksand. The desertification range spread. When Xilin climbed out of the vent and returned to the building, the sandification just arrived at the pipe vent.
Xilin didn't have time to rest. He knew that the so-called "destruction procedure" of the old man was not just sandification. In order to let his research results not be leaked, the life of the body was bound to all the procedures, and it was so determined that it would be destroyed more thoroughly.
Fortunately, the day is still not bright, no one on the street, under the cover of the darkness, Xilin walks under the high shed and the eaves. If it is discovered by the "Eye of the Sky", everything will fall short.
Sure enough, after leaving Xilin for a while, the huge explosion sounds will awaken people who are still asleep, mushroom clouds that tumbling into the sky, dazzling fires, deep pits on the ground, surrounding buildings collapsed by blast waves, broken walls The wreckage, a shattered market, the awakened children crying crying, the adults screaming constantly.
I didn't wait for some curious people to approach the scene of the explosion. The white light of the sky descended, and the explosion area was shrouded in a white light cage. It was isolated from the outside world. The "Eye of the Eyes" has already reacted. I believe that it will not take long for the security team's inspectors. I will come here to understand the situation.
However, those who are not concerned about Xilin, slipped back to their ten-square-meter small room in the poverty-stricken area, the highly tight nerves slowly relaxed and went to sleep.
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