"Wait, wait, don't be too violent, are you going to kill me in such a non-stop row?" Yang felt some pain in his skull.

"Isn't that possible?" Zhou Wen spread his hands.

Now, instead of the black syringe he was holding before, he was holding a reagent with another dark gray color.

It seems that he is indeed preparing to use yang in this way.

……&

By now, Yang himself was a little confused, and he couldn't even tell where the switching point between the informal time realm and the real time mainstream was.

"Although I know that I have to die many times, but your frequency is too high, and you don't even give time to catch your breath?" The corners of Yang's mouth twitched.

"I'm sorry, but there's no such thing as 'resting' in the realm of informal time, because you don't have any physical exertion." Zhou Wen shook his head.

"That's right." Yang shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Then let's move on to the third experiment, and don't waste any more time." Zhou Wen pulled out the needle cap of the needle tube.

"Well, wait, there's another question." Yang said suddenly.

"What? Are you so big that you're afraid of injections? Zhou Wen said with a strange expression.

"Of course not, I have something to ask." Yang shook his head.

"How?" Zhou Wen asked lightly.

"I want to know, at the end of every experiment, before I die, I have some strange blurry images flashing back in front of my eyes, the first two times, but I can't see what those images are, it feels like I'm in some kind of environment, but my eyes are blurry, there's a weird sense of reality, can you explain anything about that?" Yang asked Zhou Wen.

"Picture?" Zhou Wen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's just some very vague scenes, I can't tell myself." Yang nodded.

"The first two times?" Zhou Wen asked.

"Yes." Yang nodded.

"It's the same twice?" Zhou Wen continued to ask.

"I'm not sure because the picture is very blurry and the time is very short, but the special feeling that I have been given twice before and after is indeed the same." Yang thought for a moment and said.

"What is this situation, from your scientific point of view? Don't tell me that people remember their past lives before they die. ”

“…… Belch. Zhou Wen touched his chin and said with some embarrassment.

"Since you don't tell me that nonsense, I can't think of any reasonable explanation for the time being, and I'll have to go back and study this issue again."

“…… I thought you had something to think about......" Yang pouted.

"Hey, I'm engaged in scientific research, not fortune telling." Zhou Wen said solemnly.

"But then again, the situation you reported is a good clue, maybe it will be helpful for the next research, and I will follow this clue to investigate."

"No thanks." Yang rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said.

……

"So, let's continue?"

Zhou Wen shook the needle in his hand.

"Alright, come on, come on, Zazaza."

Yang rolled his eyes and said with his left hand outstretched.

……

…

Every day after that.

Or should I say every waking up after that.

Yang is repeating this picture.

Needles containing various unknown agents penetrated his skin and blood vessels again and again, injecting them into his bloodstream.

Then go through a series of very different deaths.

……

Sometimes, before the drug has been fully injected, various mutations begin.

Sometimes it melts and decomposes on the spot, hanging up in a form of extreme twisting pain.

Sometimes he died in a daze, and even Yang himself didn't realize how he died, and when he opened his eyes again, Zhou Wen was standing in front of him with a new syringe.

Of course, there are also longer ones.

Once, in the injection of medicine, there was no reaction for a long time, and even Zhou Wen felt very strange.

The two of them even wondered if they had taken the wrong potion.

And after waiting for a whole day and a night, Yang began to attack.

This time it was more terrifying, his whole person became a very strange creature, the bones in his body began to grow wildly repeatedly, bone spurs penetrated the soft tissues, and even finally formed a strange exoskeleton structure on the surface of his skin, his limbs became thick and long, and long fangs pierced through the skin on his face, and the whole person's physique swelled to more than ten times the original size, almost occupying half of the cell.

That was the only time so far that Yang didn't die directly.

For this kind of anti-human evolution, Zhou Wen himself feels very amazing.

After the complete mutation, Yang not only did not lose his self-consciousness, but had clearer senses and perceptions, and he easily slaughtered out of the cell and turned the entire base upside down.

It is not known how many guards and experimenters were torn apart.

……

However, this memory came to an abrupt end here.

There is no follow-up.

If it continues to develop, Yang may be able to fight his way through this base.

Even if the ultimate goal isn't to rush out, at least more information about the base can be unearthed.

But Zhou Wen didn't leave him more time.

He cut off this informal realm of time.

This is the end of the experiment.

……

In that time realm, Yang has become a strange creature, his destructive power has increased I don't know how many times, the magnetic device in his body is automatically digested and dissolved by his body, and Jane can't control him, so in the base, he has been in a completely invincible state for a long time.

The headquarters of the Immortal Bird was completely alarmed by him.

However, for the mainstream time realm, none of this exists.

The base is still running in an orderly manner as usual.

Yang didn't mutate into any monster and rushed out.

……

…

Everything is back to the original point in time.

……

"Well, it's definitely an accident." Zhou Wen once again appeared in the cell with experimental equipment.

Yang, on the other hand, looked at him with a smirk.

"Was it an accident, or was it a windfall?"

"It's not a gain, in your state, it can be understood that it is highly life-burning, and it is not enough to provide any valuable information for the entire experiment." Zhou Wen shook his head.

"Oh."

Yang nodded.

He didn't ask anything more.

"So, let's continue?" He touched his elbow and asked Zhou Wen.

"No problem, go on."

Zhou Wen nodded and injected another potion into the yang blood.

(End of chapter)