"In Xingling Technology, the first method of using the human body's mental power: activating the energy channel of the magnetic field network, and using magnetic energy to trigger the charge exchange ...... charged matter in the area"

Wen Qian also carefully recorded the experimental phenomena and inferences, and then carried out some simple experiments. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He restarted the energy resonator, further narrowing the area of action and making it more precise. Through a series of tests, he found that the intensity of the discharge that could be stimulated by his current mental strength was completely different on different media.

In the experimental records, the discharge intensity increases according to drinking water, air, rubber and fur, and conductive metal. This shows that the greatest role played by spiritual power is to guide, rather than generate electric charges out of thin air.

Wen Qian also rubbed his temples, and after many experimental tests, he felt a headache from overexertion, and he checked the experimental report again: "Sure enough, it's a reasonable scientific phenomenon, not an electric ability." ”

Temporarily freed from the commands and shackles of SOM17, Wen Qian gradually regained his original personality.

But after such a long period of training, some things have been deeply rooted in the bones and can never be changed. For example, his outlook on life, values, and worldview, Wen Qian also enjoys more and more the current taste of free exploration of science, and any new phenomenon can make him happy for a long time.

Magnetic Energy Network ......

Wen Qian also inherited the caution and prudence of SOM17. He knew that with these alien technologies in his brain, it was impossible for him to hide from the eyes of people with intentions all the time. But before prying and temptation can be avoided, he needs to have enough means of self-preservation.

A hole card that is feared by both the government and political forces.

As the core of Xingling Technology, the magnetic energy network is his biggest reliance in the future.

Making money is not an end in itself, but a necessary means to achieve it, and Wen Qian is well aware of this.

He fetched himself a glass of water from the water dispenser, and drank it slowly, feeling the flow of water in his teeth, tongue, and throat, and finally drank it all. He casually placed the glass on the corner of the table and exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest.

He rubbed his temples, the brain pain caused by the overuse of mental power did not spoil his good mood, and hummed an unknown rock melody in his mouth: "This is what it feels like to be free!" ”

From the medicine box, he found a box of ******. This is an effective analgesic drug that is often used to relieve symptoms such as headaches, and unlike morphine, this drug is extremely less addictive.

After a moment's hesitation, he finally put the aluminum-encapsulated ****** back into the medicine box.

But as soon as he withdrew his arm, the intense pain like a pinprick hit Wen Qianyi's brain again. He just frowned, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling. Not only did he suffer from head pain, but his perception of his surroundings was greatly weakened.

Sensory sensitivity has changed from being beyond the average person to a level slightly better than that of the average person.

"The number of experiments is a bit much, I will pay more attention next time......" Wen Qian also changed into clean clothes, raised his feet and prepared to leave the room, when the stinging pain appeared on his forehead again.

When the pain came, the whole world seemed to buzz with vibrations.

He took a deep breath and forcefully ignored the negative feeling. The moment the door slammed shut, the glass that had been placed in the corner of the table suddenly fell to the floor, and with a snap it turned into shards of glass all over the floor......

Kara -

As if the internal stress had accumulated to the top, there were a series of small crisp sounds, and seven or eight strange cracks appeared in the windows of the room. Unlike external impacts, these cracks do not have any regularity in distribution.

Wen Qian also returned to school.

After the application of the club is approved, the Youth League Committee will arrange a venue for the new club as needed. Generally speaking, there is no fixed place for clubs with unclear meanings, such as personal interests or niches.

But the common rules of society can also play a role in universities.

The Student Activity Center has just been built, located in the southernmost part of Tunghai University, adjacent to an ordinary railway line, and is currently the largest community venue of Tunghai University.

A small amount of money allowed the SCP activity team to apply for a fairly good room here, the size of sixty square meters is equivalent to other medium and large clubs, and the structure of two rooms and three halls is not at all like the treatment of a small club that has just been established.

According to Wen Qianyi's request, he also provided a sum of funds to purchase a number of computer desks, desktops and other necessities in the local e-commerce mall. With the efficient execution efficiency of Hao Ting's trio, the renovation of the venue was completed in four days.

Hao Ting held her cheek with one hand and complained: "The only bad thing about this place is that the sound and vibration of the train passing by are too strong......"

Before the words could be spoken, a dull resonant voice rang out in the room.

Windows, computer desks, water dispensers...... It was all like it was shaking. The splash in the water dispenser grew larger and larger, and it hit the inner wall of the bucket with a snap.

Li Chuang lifted his round-framed glasses, lowered his head and busily in front of the computer, without looking back, and his tone was calm.

"I've done online research and the route to the West Coast steel mills is only six or ten a.m. and two or six p.m. four times a day. Although the venue of our SCP team is the closest to the train track, this is a great advantage for security and confidentiality. ”

Hao Ting laughed angrily, and even said, "Yes, yes, yes!" There are only a few of us alive around, and the rest are on the other side! Even ghosts don't come to this remote corner! Except that the place is a little bigger, what's so good. ”

"I think secrecy is more important than anything else." Li Chuang said indifferently.

This calm and calm tone made Hao Ting angry enough, she suddenly stood up like a mighty wild cat, slapped the table with her hand, her eyes widened, and retorted: "We also want to recruit people, okay, tomorrow is the annual 100-group event, where would anyone be willing to come to such a ghost place!" ”

Li Chuang didn't look back at Hao Ting's eyes at all, and emphasized in a cold tone: "Safety is the most important." ”

"You-" Hao Ting continued to say something.

Yu Mingzheng smiled and said, "Don't make any noise, this is actually the teacher's decision." ”

This sentence has great power for Hao Ting and Li Chuang.

"The teacher said that he would come over at eight o'clock in the evening to explain the main work next, so let's start preparing for it." Yu Mingzheng's unattractive face showed a smile of forbearance, and he glanced at his watch: "It's half past seven, and there is still half an hour." ”

Hao Ting muttered, "What is there to prepare......

Yu Ming was staring at Hao Ting and said softly, "Sister Hao, your makeup is on." ”

"Ahh

Hao Ting hurriedly took out the dressing box, which contained various professional cosmetics purchased from the Internet, and the funds came from the activity funds of the SCP team. She shook Yu Mingzheng's eyes angrily and walked out of the room labeled Internal Studio.

Standing in the quiet corridor, she carefully traces her eyeliner in front of the mirror, her movements gentle and precise, the eyeliner in her hand like a master's brush, refined and agile.

Hum -

There was a faint sound of vibrations in the hallway, and the "SCP" sign hanging next to it was slightly skewed.

Hao Ting flickered, her eyeliner was crooked, she looked at the dressing mirror, and scolded angrily: "This train with a thousand knives ......"

"What's wrong?"

As if the vibration brought by the train masked the footsteps, Wen Qianyi's figure suddenly appeared in the corridor and asked. His eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he didn't look very energetic.

"Ah...... Teacher, oh no, Captain. This is what Wen Qian also called for a change in their request.

Hao Ting tried her best to make her most perfect smile, but the mischievous long lines at the corners of her eyes ruined her temperament, and she whispered: "It's not eight o'clock yet, why did you suddenly come?" ”

"Can you also be flexible in your time?" Wen Qianyi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he barely smiled: "You go into the house first, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Oh! Good! ”

Hao Ting turned around like a butterfly, then lowered her head and smiled shyly, and before she could push the door open, the vibration caused by the passing of the train appeared again. She wasn't angry at all this time, but pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly to reveal a beautiful arc.

Pushing the door in, she sat on the chair humming a song, looking at Li Chuang's hateful and cold face and not feeling annoyed, she laughed casually and said: "Li Chuang, the information you check is not accurate, what train runs four times a day, at the latest at six o'clock in the afternoon, and there is still a train at seven forty in the evening." ”

"Where's the train? You've got a bad brain, right? Li Chuang turned around and looked at Hao Ting suspiciously.

Hao Ting couldn't hold back any longer: "Li! Two! Foolish! ”

Yu Mingzheng hurriedly rounded the field, and pointed out Hao Ting's language problem by the way: "There was really no train just now." ”

"No trains?" Hao Ting was stunned.

Was the vibration just now a delusion? She glanced in the mirror, and in the afterglow she saw strange eyeliner drawn on her face that was slightly funny.