"Dose up!" Old Jason's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said in a deep voice. Chen Fei's performance is so "outstanding", maybe he can really withstand the "Nine".

"Damn, how many stitches do you have to prick before you want to stop, I have all of them... I'm sleepy... It's really ......" was pierced eight or nine times in a row, and he finally felt a little sleepy, while Old Jason and the others were pierced in a cold sweat, is this still human? This dose is enough to anesthetize two adult blue whales, but he can still scream.

"Okay, I'm sleepy...... After the medical examination... Trouble wake me up......"

Finally got Chen Fei, and everyone couldn't help but sigh......

***

A week later.

"Quickly inject muscle softeners, chancre ......" In the operating room where Chen Fei was, Old Jason and the others were sweating profusely and were busy.

After the operation, in the first few hours, Chen Fei's condition was relatively stable, although the No. 9 biological computer retinum showed extremely corrosiveness, but it was within the control range, but a day later, the situation suddenly changed, Chen Fei's brain cells died in a large area, and the old Jason and others fought for several days and nights, and now, the situation has been so bad that it is difficult to control.

"Ming'er, grandpa is still right!" In a monitoring room, Xia Houzhen looked at the electrocardiogram on the big screen and pulled it into a straight line, and couldn't help but sigh.

The heart stopped, the muscles began to harden, and the old Jason and others in the operating room were like deflated balls, and finally failed, and after several days and nights of hard fighting, they suddenly lost their mental support, making their feet float and almost paralyzed on the floor.

"Ding!"

The electrocardiograph (ECG) makes a crisp sound, and waves that symbolize life appear again on the screen.

Everyone was shocked, watching the electrocardiogram climb to the peak of life, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

Old Jason screamed and slammed into front of the instrument, his eyes widening wider and wider.

"He's alive again, check the data ......"

If Qing Xuanzi was present, he must have known that it was Neidan who saved Chen Fei's life.

***

Two weeks later, Soli sat up from the operating table with an indifferent expression, his eyes were emotionless, and he became exactly like Liu Feng, his jet-black hair was gone, and in his place was a light brain with a pale red scar.

The No. 8 biocomputer was successfully integrated into his brain, all the information was input into the chip, and it was successfully activated, becoming a part of Soli's body, with Soli's current astonishing amount of knowledge, he can definitely be like Liu Feng, driving a small spaceship alone, and truly becoming a bloody sword god of war who is invincible to thousands of troops.

Soli, who has an amazing amount of knowledge, has also lost his own personality, and everything has entered the cold thinking of the computer.

The God of War Tower is not a tower, but a huge bell-like underground space, three thousand meters high, there are external elevators for going up and down, the bell wall is open one by one like the arched door like a Buddhist shrine, inside is a cultivation room, a total of 20 floors, the bottom layer has thousands of cultivation rooms, is to practice the nineteenth titanium armor skill, the wall of the room is engraved with detailed cultivation exercises.

In the God of War Tower, people come and go, and almost all the members of the Blood Knife team are concentrated here to cultivate, but they are quiet without a single sound, all of them have indifferent expressions, and they have never seen a pair of people greet each other, which is weirdly tight.

As soon as Soli came, he entered the third floor, which was one of the cultivation rooms of the Twenty-first Titanium Armor Gong.

Like the eighteenth level cultivation room, the cultivation room on the third floor also has detailed cultivation exercises, and it is no longer like before, blindly cultivating and groping by oneself, and there is a beacon-like guidance on the thorny cultivation path.

Two weeks later, Soli jumped to the fourth layer at an astonishing speed, breaking the record for the fastest ascension of the Blood Knife team, which Xia Hou Zhen admired.

Two months later, Soli entered the cultivation room on the fifth floor, and Chen Fei got down from the operating table with an indifferent expression, just like Soli Kai's head, he also had a light brain with a pale red scar.

In the past month, the No. 9 biological brain has been successfully implanted into his brain, but to the surprise of Old Jason and others, Chen Fei's body automatically produces a xenophobic hormone, and the special cell body of No. 9 cannot carry out the final fusion with the brain cells, and even the input data has repeatedly failed, not to mention the terrifying logic analysis function of No. 9, the effect is much worse than that of No. 8.

Old Jason and the others tried their best, but they still couldn't find the source of that hormone, so they had no choice but to accept the fact that Chen Fei was a failed work, and "woke up" him, the only consolation was that there were really people in this world who could resist the powerful corrosive force of No. 9.

There was a large-scale death of brain cells, including the Qing Xuan Jue, the Illusion Pill Technique, and the Amazing Sword Technique, Chen Fei's memories of the "brain-opening" before they became confused fragments, like a dream, and it would make him have a splitting headache when he thought about it, and he was now a slave of the beastly instinct, and only when the "Nine" gave him an order, he would find the direction.

"Sir, Chen Fei seems to have really become a waste, what are your plans?" In Chen Fei's room, Chen Fei sat on the bed with an indifferent expression, and the female adjutant looked at it carefully for a long time, and said to Xiahou.

"Doctor, is it really impossible to succeed? Even if it was to restore his memory. Xiahou Zhen frowned deeply, and said to the old Jaxun standing beside him.

Old Jason shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "The brain has been severely damaged, it is impossible to recover his memory, and he has antibodies in his body, and No. 9 is useless, unless we can find the cause of the antibodies." ”

"Chen Fei is not practicing titanium armor skills, after losing his memory, he can't cultivate at all, we also helped him, if this continues, he will become the most defeated member of the Blood Knife." The female adjutant said.

"Let him go to the 'sand clearing area' for exercise." Xiahou sighed regretfully, and involuntarily thought of his little grandson. But he will never regret the orders he has given, and it is an obligation and the most honorable thing for him to dedicate himself to science.

"Okay."

Old Jason nodded, and led Chen Fei into the laboratory, now if he wants to give instructions to Chen Fei, he has to input simple instructions to the number nine in his brain through the instrument, and it is useless to speak. Chen Fei is like a walking corpse.

The so-called sand area is the vast desert in the underground world of the Blood Knife, and "sweeping" is to exterminate all human beings who enter the desert.

Most of the "inhabitants" of the earth are exiled criminals, they are said to be criminals, but they also have their lives, and they also have their special systems, for hundreds of years, they have lived tenaciously on this decadent earth, generation after generation, some of them are the descendants of criminals, they are not wrong, but because of the relationship between their ancestors, they are destined to a miserable and bleak life as soon as they are born. Shen Hua is one of them.

Shen Hua is twenty-three years old this year, 1.73 meters tall, with long black hair and big black eyes, optimistic by nature, he doesn't know who his parents are, only an old man named Uncle Tuo depends on him, the two of them open a small shop in the ruins of this city, and survive.

Looking up at the gray sky, it looked like it was going to rain acid, Shen Hua couldn't help but speed up his pace, he wanted to deliver food for a few "bosses", and Uncle Camel was still waiting for him at home for dinner.

The domestic garbage on the street is horizontal, and you can see the shocking dark red blood clots and highly decomposed corpses everywhere, the old people in the high-rise buildings are as depressed as the wind and candles, only the reinforced concrete frames are left, walking on the streets, you can faintly hear the screams and cries from the ruins of the high-rise buildings, Shen Hua is used to all this, under this orderless sky, sin is all she has, and people will die every day, and it happens right under her nose.

Turning a street corner, Shen Hua saw three people standing in the corner smoking cigarettes.

"Hey, Scar, I've got something to eat for you."

"Lao Tzu **** mother, I haven't come until now, are you kid impatient, **** father-in-law, it's black bread every day, Lao Tzu is tired of eating, go back and ask the old hunchback to cook some human flesh to taste." The wicked man with a scar on his face rudely ripped open Shen Hua's backpack, saw the black bread in the bag, and scolded his mother.

"Hey, old scar, gnaw on your dog food, scare the old lady's heart, be careful that the old lady unscrews your * come, come on, Xiao Huahua let my sister touch the cock." One of the fat women laughed lewdly, and the "jade" hand had unceremoniously probed Shen Hua's lower body.

"Hey, Sister Ji, I think it's better to forget it, ****** still have to raise it for a few years before it can be used." Shen Hua took two steps back, avoided the color claws, and said with a smile. He can mix so big, and he is not a vegetarian.

"Mother's little ghost, every time it's like this, the old lady can't have an appetite, the old lady has to try it today......"

"Ji Sao, put away your lustful thoughts, the little brother who splashed the dog is here!" Don't look at the corner of the street with a skinny fellow.

The sound of hurried footsteps hit Shen Hua's eardrums, and when Shen Hua heard the sound, four evil men with knives rushed out of the street corner.

“******！” Old Scar viciously spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, picked up the machete, and stepped forward without fear of death. Sister Ji and another guy also rushed up with red eyes and guys. It's hard to imagine that a fat woman like Sister Ji can run very fast.

Shen Hua watched as the two people were entangled in a ball, fighting together like beasts, blood splattered all over the ground, and in the end, the three of them won, the four were overturned by the three, and the other two staggered away with blood all over their bodies.

"Boy, clean it up, don't stink here, ****, hang the lottery!" The old scar was stabbed in the thigh, and Sister Ji was slashed in the chest, and she couldn't make a fuss, so she helped each other into the building to heal her injuries.

"The three bosses won again. Thanks, hehe. Shen Hua thanked the three of them with a smile, approached the two corpses, and found a few Yu coins from the corpses, this is the money for bread, it is impossible to ask Lao Scar for money, only in this way can Shen Hua and Uncle Camel recover the cost.

Dragged the corpse to the garbage heap and threw it, Shen Hua clapped his hands, turned around and went home, even the burial procedures were saved, almost every day, if the corpse was buried every day, he would definitely have to lie down.

When I got home, it was already dark, and in the kennel-like room, Uncle Camel had already turned on the oil lamp, and there was no electricity in the city at all.

"Come back, let's eat, cough cough ......" Uncle Camel coughed with a big hunchback like a hill, coughing, he was so thin that he was skinny.

"Uncle Tuo, you have made an old mistake again, let me go to 'Haicheng' tomorrow, there is only black bread left in our store, if you don't buy some goods, I'm afraid they will make trouble for us." Shen Hua took out the bloody Yu coin and handed it to Uncle Camel, and proposed again.

This is called Mobei City, located inland, Haicheng is by the sea, there are still people who can use electricity, it is very prosperous, such a waste city like Mobei City, most of them have to go to Haicheng to buy goods, in order to maintain their lives, on the way from Mobei City to Haicheng, there is a desert area where no one is around, I recently heard that there are some fierce beasts in the desert area, almost no one can get out of the desert, Uncle Camel is worried about Shen Hua's safety, and he refuses to let him risk buying.

"Okay, but be careful on the way, and come back if you can't get in."

"Ha, Uncle Camel, you are finally willing to let me go, great, hehe, don't worry about me, if you refuse to let me fight, with my kung fu, I would have become the boss here a long time ago, if there are really fierce beasts in the desert, I can still peel off a good skin and come back to make clothes for you, okay, I'm full, I'm going to practice." Shen Hua took a few bites of black bread and happily entered the room.

Uncle Camel shook his head and smiled bitterly, there was nothing he could do with this child, he knew that Shen Hua's titanium armor skill was only the second level, and it was okay to teach those scoundrels a lesson, but if he really met a master, Shen Hua would definitely die without a place to bury. If he hadn't learned a little about medical skills, and used his self-created method of exchange blood to transfuse his own blood with titanium nail genes into his body, on this heavily polluted earth, he would not have imagined such a healthy body as he is now, but it's a pity that this child, if he relied on his genes suitable for practicing titanium armor skills in a normal society, he would not be buried like now.

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