"What do you want to do?" He Yuting's first reaction was to tighten her neckline. But she was in tatters, and it didn't work to cover her or not.

The mad professor rolled his eyes. "You're here to cooperate with the experiment, aren't you?"

He Yuting nodded.

"Then lie in bed and get ready to start the experiment!"

He Yuting shouted angrily: "What experiment requires the experimenter to lie on the bed and cooperate?" It's so shameless! ”

"Shameless size, it's an experiment that can only be carried out when you have to go into a deep sleep, can you not lie in bed? It's okay not to lie on the bed, insert the set of needle clips and clip them and then put on the helmet, see? Wherever you lie, on the ground. You'll fall asleep every other moment anyway. ”

“…… I'd better lie in bed. ”

The crazy professor rolled his eyes again as he knocked a stack of papers on He Yuting's head. "Here, sign the agreement."

He Yuting didn't know a word of the Chinese language used in that stack of agreements. She felt that her nine years of compulsory education and four years of college were in vain, and she couldn't keep up with the times at all! The mad professor knew at a glance that she was illiterate, and cut with disdain. Pointing to the bottom of the document, he said coldly: "Just press a handprint." ”

I can't read, but I can write! He Yuting was unwilling to let out air through her nostrils, and wrote her fancy signature at the bottom of the document. It was the professor's turn to be dumbfounded. "Which country's language is this? How come I've never seen one? ”

"Pretty, isn't it?" He Yuting said proudly, "I've been practicing my signature for ten years." In order not to let others see the shadow of levonorgestrel tablets from her name, she did put a lot of effort into practicing a fancy signature. The crazy professor didn't seem to know what levonorgestrel tablets were at all, and he took back the document without interest, and then instructed He Yuting to lie on the white bed. As soon as she lay down, the pipes with electric clips and needles moved on their own, inserting them into He Yuting's body one by one. This scene reminded her of being forced to lie on the operating table helplessly and helplessly after a car accident in 201. The doctor finally gave her a shot of anesthesia and let her breath last.

As soon as she thought of this, He Yuting hated it.

When she was alive and well, the first thing she did was to find the doctor's offspring and beat her up. If the doctor accidentally dies, that's okay. He Yuting already knew that there was also a mechanical doctor in the hospital with an identical face.

I won't let you go! He Yuting put on the helmet with hatred. The helmet clenched tightly.

"That...... Professor? ”

"What?"

"This helmet is a little tight, huh?"

"Who told you to have such a big face?"

“？？？” The face is too big, do you blame me? "What is the purpose of this experiment?"

"Testing the connection between the deep consciousness of the human brain and imagination."

"Oh." In fact, He Yuting didn't understand at all. "What's the use of measuring it?"

"Hmmm......"

What does this meaningless sound mean? He Yuting once again had a bad premonition. If you think about it, her disasters since she was a child were all due to her own recklessness, and some of the reasons can be attributed to accidents. But if she doesn't provoke the cat, she won't be scratched; If you don't tease the dog, you won't be bitten; If you don't swim in the pond, you won't get into the big mouth of the catfish essence......

"Professor?"

"You've got a lot of!"

He Yuting wanted to cry without tears. "Actually, I want to ask, is it too late to regret it now?"

"Huh?" The mad professor let out a sneer as he stood beside the bed. "Repentance? You're kidding? Do you know how much energy it takes to turn this instrument on all once? Also, is the life and death contract you just signed fake? ”

"What?!" He Yuting screamed. She struggled to her feet, but was pressed to her feet. "I'm not experimenting anymore! I don't cooperate with the experiment! Let me go! I'd rather starve and freeze to death than sell myself! ”

"It's too late!" The Mad Professor whispered eerily in her ear. "Just be a guinea pig. Think about it, what is the best memory of your life? What kind of scene do you want to return to? ”

"No!" Although she resisted, He Yuting couldn't help but go back to the time when she played games with her friends in college. Only when she sits in front of the computer, swiping the mouse with one hand and typing on the keyboard with the other, she is not so unlucky. On several occasions, I even followed the team to fight the boss very easily, and as a result, I dropped several pieces of excellent equipment. Although she didn't clap her hands once, she followed everyone to share the red a few times and got a large amount of game currency. That was the best time of her life...... He Yuting shed tears full of memories.

By the way, what's the name of the boss they killed? He Yuting remembered that he was usually a beautiful man, but after his transformation, he had eight legs supporting his humanoid body, and his robe was propped up, swaying in the air like a rag.

Assasin!

He Yuting suddenly remembered.

It is the sixth boss of the swordsman love three old dungeon - the twenty-five hero Ogihua Palace! Kill him and you might drop your cloak!

He Yuting's heart stirred. At the same time, the helmet on his head began to flicker wildly, and constant streaks of snowflakes streaked across his eyes. He Yuting seemed to hear someone screaming next to her, as if shouting, "Stop!" Stop it! Will die ......"

Forget it, it's none of her business.

He Yuting closed her eyes sleepily.

I really want to get a good night's sleep...... She thought comfortably as she lay on the bed.

I really want to fight Assasin again and drop my cloak again......

If only I could get that transformation cape.

He Yuting closed her eyes in satisfaction. Unbeknownst to her, her breathing stopped once again with a sharp whistle from the instruments around her. And this time, her heart never beat again.

White impermanence didn't even appear.

Her consciousness could only slide down the pipe that connected the helmet to an incomplete world......