"At the time of life and death, severe pain will break the will to survive, at this time, you might as well carry out deep self-hypnosis, paralyze the nerves that transmit pain, concentrate and think in the shortest time......"

That's what Yuan Ye said to Xilin, but Xilin didn't really implement it, because there was no time when he was as powerless as he was at this moment.

Hypnosis.

Self-hypnosis.

With his whole body twitching, Cillin took a hard breath and closed his eyes.

……

Looking at the crest of the screen rising for another section, the old man's hand trembled, took off his goggles, and moved closer to the screen, his deeply sunken eyes staring at the screen, as if to distinguish the truth of this matter.

The screw knob has been twisted two hundred and seventy degrees, and the chip has been excited by seventy-five percent.

Without looking at Silin on the test table, the old man smiled a little distorted. The beating of the life indicator line is quite powerful, so it can be adjusted up even more!

Two hundred and eighty degrees......

Two hundred and ninety degrees......

300 ......

The instruments had begun to warn, but the crimson warning signs and shrill chirping did not shake the old man in the slightest.

The old man's eyes were full of madness now.

In the past, there were nearly 1,000 test samples, and none of them were able to last up to 300 degrees, but today......

"Huh...... Hehehe...... I, Hou Lei's name...... Also coming to Glory and The Code! ”

Cillin didn't have the energy to pay attention to the old man's words now, if he heard it, he would definitely think that the old man was a madman! With such an allocation of resources, it is delusional to appear in "Glory" and "Password"!?

"Glory" and "Cipher" are the names of the most famous electronic magazines in the galaxy network, known as the "history book" of the Star Alliance, in front of these two electronic magazines, the countless electronic publications of the Star Alliance have been reduced to the background, and these two are also the only publications with a contribution of more than 90% in the 100-point contribution system of the Star Alliance. In other words, the minimum contribution of the deeds of people or invention research results published in these two electronic journals is 90.

The characters, deeds, research, etc. that appear in "Glory" and "Code", any person or thing is enough to make the entire Star Alliance tremble. "Glory" is more generals and politicians, and "Code" is more academic technicians.

Whether it is the people or achievements recorded in these two giant magazines, they are all accumulated by countless manpower, material resources, financial resources and time, and among the brown Saturn, where Xilin is located, the highest degree of contribution is only more than 20, which can only be recorded in some magazines with little influence. In fact, as long as the contribution is more than ten, it will be broadcast on the planet's TV station for more than ten consecutive days, let alone the contribution of more than ninety.

So for the elderly, normal people will feel that it is delusional.

The old man twisted the knob again.

310 degrees......

320 degrees......

Tick - Tick – Tick –

The alarm sound became more and more urgent, the fluctuations of the life curve began to be chaotic, several instruments had begun to smoke, bang, the buttons also exploded, and there was a tendency to become more and more violent, and the wire tube on Xilin's body also began to shake, and it seemed that it could not be loaded.

Boom!

One of the fingercuffs that held Cillin's finger was bounced off by the high load.

Boom!

Another one.

The old man had no time to pay attention to Xilin, all his attention was attracted by the data on the screen, and his fingers were on the knob, eager to see the final data.

Surrounded by buttons that crashed from the instrument.

There is no time left. Cillin knows where his limits are.

The two fingers of liberation caught a button that had bounced off an unknown device, the only remaining shred of sanity in the self-hypnosis stimulated by pain, and it was also Cillin's last chance.

It's just a hint of intelligence, but the analysis is surprisingly accurate, unprecedented precision, just like the adjustment and error analysis made by a sophisticated instrument. It barely took a second for Cillin to shoot the button in his hand.

Poof-

The flying button passed through the reaction force of the ground, the wall and the baffle on an instrument, and after three rebounds, it shot from the old man's left eye into the central nervous system in the brain, cutting off the neural network circuit, and died instantly. And at this time, the fingers of the "madman" were on the screw knob and were about to make the final move, and the display of the screw knob was already pointing to three hundred and fifty degrees at the moment, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a thousand shots, if it was really twisted to three hundred and sixty degrees, then Xilin would be dead.

Fortunately, the old man is really human, and fortunately, the old man did not modify his entire body in a perverted way, and the old man who died in an instant fell next to the instrument.

And at the moment when the old man died, all the wire tubes that bound Xilin were all retracted, and an alert popped up on the instrument, and an electronic synthesis voice sounded: "The master is dead, start the removal procedure." ”

Xi Lin didn't care about his still somewhat paralyzed body, turned over and fell off the stage, unable to stand up, he could only look up at the pictures and data that were instantly swept on the screen.

Every message that is about to be cleared flashes on the screen, and it is hard to imagine that the old man would actually set such a clear mode.

Even people with B or even A genotypes may not be able to capture those data and images, and even if they do, they may not be able to write them all down, and they are limited to one screen. But Cillin memorized all the contents of the more than a dozen screens. This was absolutely impossible in the past, although the memory was strong, but the capture speed was definitely not able to keep up, let alone more than ten screens at the same time!

The body was adjusting rapidly, and Xilin's eyes seemed to be out of focus, but the information of more than a dozen screen flashes was deeply imprinted in his mind, because if he didn't understand this information, he might not know how he died, and what the old man injected him was like an unknown bomb.

After five minutes, the program was cleared, and all information related to the experiment, including that of the old man Hou Lei Hansen, was remembered by Xilin as long as it flashed on the screen.

"The removal procedure is complete, and the destruction procedure will be carried out in five minutes. Countdown to desertification ......"

Depend on!

Cillin cursed in his heart, moved his body that had regained some consciousness, struggled to support his body, and staggered towards the exit.

The doors of the entire underground laboratory were all opened, and the other rooms were used for storage, such as "specimens", food, equipment, medicines, etc., and the real core part was the room where Xilin stayed, so Xilin had no mind or time to take care of the things in the other rooms, and walked out from memory along the route he had been brought in before.

The doors were all open, unobstructed, as if specially arranged, and five minutes was just right.

When Xilin reached the duct vent at the edge of the laboratory, the desertification program was opened, and a quicksand-like depression appeared from the central laboratory, extending to the surrounding area, and the ground, all the experimental equipment, and the dead old man all turned into quicksand, and the desertification spread. By the time Sirin climbed out of the vent and back into the building, the desertification had just reached the duct vent.

Xilin didn't have time to rest, he knew that the old man's so-called "destruction program" was by no means just desertification, in order to prevent his research results from leaking, binding the ontological life to all programs, and being able to be so decisive would definitely destroy it more completely.

Fortunately, it was not yet dawn, there was no one on the street, and under the cover of darkness, Xilin walked under the high shed and eaves, and if he was discovered by the "eye of the sky", everything would be in vain.

Sure enough, not long after Xilin left, the people who were still asleep were awakened by the loud explosion, the mushroom clouds that tumbled into the sky, the dazzling firelight, the large pits on the ground, the surrounding buildings that collapsed due to the explosion wave, the broken walls, the ruins, the crying and screaming of the children who were awakened, and the screaming and scolding of the adults.

Before some curious people approached the scene of the explosion, the white light from the sky descended, enveloping the explosion area in a white light cage, isolated from the outside world, and the "Sky Eye" had already reacted, and it was believed that it would not be long before the inspectors of the security team would come here to understand the situation.

However, those are not what Xilin should pay attention to, and after slipping back to his ten-square-meter house in a poor area, the highly tense nerves slowly relaxed and fell into a coma.