The one in charge of the attack was the thin needle that the S-class spiritual power had spent a lot of time compressing their already materialized spiritual power.

It has a very rustic name: the Divine Extinguishing Needle

The production of the God Extinguishing Needle is unimaginably time-consuming and laborious, so few S-class people are willing to do it.

But it has a one-hit killing effect on all people below the S-level, and the one in Qiu Lan's spiritual consciousness sea is relatively higher in quality, and it can seriously injure most people above the S-level.

After Qiu Lan took shape from the sea of spiritual consciousness, this god-destroying needle was placed in his sea of spiritual consciousness, and she had almost forgotten it after leaving it for so long.

Another artifact is a piece of information buried in her genes, which is carried by a new type of pseudo-cell fiber, which is also the core material of Skynet.

And this piece of information about the pseudo-cell fiber pretense is a dead S-class powerhouse.

Before he died, this S-class powerhouse converted the format of his already substantial spiritual source record into this pseudo-cell fiber suit.

Once Qiu Lan is in an extremely dangerous state, this piece of information in her genes will be automatically triggered, and then replace Qiu Lan, but it will not consume Qiu Lan's own spiritual source.

These things are all treasures of the Qiu family, and their value has long exceeded the range of money, although they are placed in Qiu Lan's body, they can all be taken off.

So, if you don't use it, there's no need to waste it.

Qiu Lan was taken all the way into a laboratory, pushed onto the operating table, and after making sure that he was not worried about his life at the moment, he fainted.

I didn't sleep comfortably, and I was always woken up by various uncomfortable reactions mixed with pain, and then I fell asleep from exhaustion.

She could vaguely feel what these people had done to her, but she couldn't tell the specifics.

By the time she woke up, she was locked in a sturdy chamber.

Her body was filled with all kinds of restraints, both on the upper surface and the hidden space device, all of which were taken away.

The silver thread on her finger was still there, and the information hidden in her genes told her that her body had not been harmed much.

There was still a strong magnetic field around her that was affecting the space, and she tried several times, but because her mental power was limited, she couldn't locate a safe place.

Even if the value of the silver bubble itself is relatively low, it is not something that can be wasted casually.

The main thing is that the positioning is chaotic now, and if you teleport into their control, it will really outweigh the losses.

After checking her body, she didn't seem to have changed anything except that she felt uncomfortable anywhere, but she really hadn't felt this feeling of being sick and very weak.

She can't find out the specific situation of her body at the moment, so she will put it aside for now, mainly to recover the injured mental consciousness.

This kind of self-harming behavior of colliding with mental power and mental power is more harmful than learning Fei Linyi and blindly trying before.

There should be a lot of monitoring in this prison, Qiu Lan waved his hand, saw that there was no reaction and did not care, and began to adjust his physical state.

In a closed environment, it is impossible to feel the passage of time, Qiu Lan can still maintain basic judgment with long-term training, and after about 15 hours, someone came in.

She knew the person who came in, it was the A-level master she invited to play chess last time, but ignored her: Yuan Langfeng.

Yuan Langfeng currently has an A-level level, but he no longer has A-level strength.

When I get older, my body is old and no longer vibrant.

Even if his mental strength can barely be maintained, his physical fitness is far inferior to when he was young.

This illegal scientific research base is not as powerful as imagined, there should only be 3 A-level masters who can save face, and one has been abolished by her sword.

"What are you doing here?" Qiu Lan asked Yuan Langfeng knowingly.

Yuan Langfeng was silent for a while before answering Qiu Lan in a low voice: "It's nothing, you should do us a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Qiu Lan continued to ask, but Yuan Langfeng didn't answer, and silently carried Qiu Lan into a laboratory all the way.

Qiu Lan was once again pushed onto the experimental table, and a large number of limiters on his body were removed, leaving only the most important three.

The mental power restriction on the forehead, the limiter implanted into the cervical spine, and a ring buckle pierced into the dantian from the lower abdomen.

The thing in the abdomen is the first time she has seen it, and the Federation has not yet launched a standard internal breath limiter, after all, it has not been long since Yuan Zhongming carried forward the ancient martial arts, and the most common means are to directly destroy the dantian.

She had tried it when she had just recovered from her injuries, and the inner breath was locked up and could not be used at all, but it did not cause much damage to her body.

It is also because of this that she can deduce two points:

First, the ability of this group of people is worthy of recognition, at least at the forefront of scientific research.

The second is that this group of people will not let her die for the time being, and they are even reluctant to hurt her, they should want to keep her in the most perfect state for experiments.

The lab was crowded and chaotic, and it was obvious that it was improvised, but like her prison, the equipment and materials were state-of-the-art, just very rough and rudimentary.

Qiu Lan was about to say something, but he saw a crying alpha, tied up by a soft rubber rope, and the end of the rope was directly inserted into the person's mouth, his eyes widened, and he struggled powerlessly to be pushed onto the experimental table.

And around, there are more experimental subjects that have become numb.

Qiu Lan could distinguish the people of these two camps at a glance. One by one, the experimenters had serious expressions and quick movements, exchanging things from time to time.

Most of the test subjects looked numb, their eyes were hollow, and they all had yellow and thin faces, and their bodies were bent. The few who resisted were violently suppressed.

Qiu Lan should be regarded as a special one in this group of test subjects.

More experimenters surround her, and the people around her should also be of relatively high status.

When Qiu Lan was pushed onto the experimental table, she heard a report from a person and her chief surgeon,

"Teacher, the current mortality rate has exceeded 30%, should we slow down?"

Nowadays, unlike in the past, resources are limited, and the number of living people to do experiments is naturally limited.

"Don't worry about consumption, just complete it as quickly as possible."

"Okay, teacher." The person who reported answered and went back to inform the others. Soon, the whole laboratory entered a new round of busyness.

The rest of the matter, Qiu Lan has not seen much clearly.

She was quickly filled with various instruments, and then all kinds of pain followed.

There is pain from the intuitive reflection of the body, as well as the swelling pain of the mental power consciousness being squeezed and compressed, and there are many more that she can't describe.

This time she was more awake than the last time, so she suffered more, but she also heard more words from the mouths of this group.

These words include the results of experiments on her body, as well as other reports of other experiments and the death of the test subject.

All in all, everyone was very excited.

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