Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to reality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just now, he experienced all the fears and unknowns experienced by the five people, and in this immersive experience, he would temporarily forget himself and exist completely as the other person, as if he had experienced a new life.

Only in this way will he be able to fully experience the deep fears of these people.

This is also the simplest and most effective way to stimulate the spirit provided by Yuehua, there is no need to scare Zhang Heng, as long as it can scare ordinary people.

In normal times, this kind of step-by-step fear of leading people to despair step by step is enough to drive people crazy, but Zhang Heng's will is as hard as rigid, even if he forgets his identity, he still won't be crushed by this level of fear.

These five experiences made Zhang Heng's brain highly stimulated, and as soon as he returned to reality, Zhang Heng couldn't help but rush to the toilet and vomited heavily!

This has nothing to do with his guts, he can feel all the feelings of others, how afraid others are, Zhang Heng will have the same feeling, and then in this wave after wave of fear, he will rush his brain to the critical point of evolution!

However, it is clear that this level of training is just a small test.

Coming out of the toilet, Zhang Heng's face was as white as paper, looking like he had just recovered from a serious illness, he slowly lay down on the bed, constantly rubbing his temples, adjusting his spirit, "Yuehua, how is the reality of these people?" ”

"As I expected, all the people who died in the virtual space were also brain dead in reality, and only the only contractor who didn't drink the pool of water survived." Yuehua said.

"Is this task difficult?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"Actually, this mission you designed is very simple, it is simpler than the simplest Resident Evil mission you have experienced, even if you drink the pool of water and are a little stronger, you can pass the level smoothly." Yuehua shook his head and said, "But they are all dead, and the willpower of ordinary people can't even reach one-tenth of yours, maybe that's why the Dimensional Star System chose you." ”

Zhang Heng sighed and said no more, "Go on, today's mental stimulation training can be over, what is the next training?" ”

"The next step is the control precision training, you need to start with a small metal ball with a diameter of one centimeter, and gradually reduce the volume of the object to be manipulated, and finally reach the nanometer or even atomic level, in short, the smaller the better."

"First of all, you need to perceive their presence......"

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Five days later, in the early morning, Zhang Heng lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a light bursting out of his eyes, but when he looked closely, it seemed like nothing.

Zhang Heng looked at the water cup on the bedside table, which was filled with a full glass of water, he stretched out his hand slightly, and suddenly the water cup flew into his hand with a whoosh and a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the water in it was just constantly shaking, but there was no sign of spillage.

The corners of Zhang Heng's mouth hooked up a smile, staring at the water in the water cup. Suddenly, the water flow turned into a waterline and flew out as if it was alive, suspended in mid-air, circling around in front of Zhang Heng like a naughty child.

In the end, the water flow mischievously detoured to Zhang Heng's mouth, Zhang Heng opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly all the water flowed into Zhang Heng's mouth in an orderly manner, and not a drop spilled out.

After drinking the water, Zhang Heng relaxed his hand, the water cup immediately rolled over, returned to his position like lightning, and made a slight impact clanging sound, hearing this sound, Zhang Heng still frowned a little dissatisfied, this collision proved that Zhang Heng's training was not skilled enough.

"Ding Dong!"

There was a doorbell outside the door, Zhang Heng turned his head to look at the bedroom door, and suddenly there was a click, the bedroom door opened automatically, and there seemed to be an invisible person controlling everything.

Walking out of the bedroom, Zhang Heng looked at the door of the villa, and then there was another click, and the mahogany door of the villa also opened, and there was an expressionless logistics clone standing at the door.

"It's good to put it here sooner." Zhang Heng pointed to the coffee table in the living room.

The clone nodded, put the food on the coffee table, and then walked out without saying a word.

Zhang Heng sat on the sofa at this time, turned on the TV leisurely, and looked for any interesting programs while eating breakfast, but after watching it for a long time, Zhang Heng didn't find anything to watch.

After eating breakfast, Zhang Heng turned off the TV directly, and then took out the weight to try again, every day he would record the limit of his mental strength, and then compare it with the previous data, these data are important materials for Yuehua to design the course.

After another test, Zhang Heng's spiritual power has nearly doubled in the past five days, and he can already easily pick up things weighing two hundred grams, not only that, but the accuracy of his control is also much more exquisite than before, such as controlling the flow of water in the cup before, he would definitely not be able to do it five days ago.

Let Yuehua record all his data, Zhang Heng found a lighter, lit the piece of paper in his hand, and destroyed all the data in reality.

The ability of spiritual power, before he was able to achieve the accuracy of controlling the gas, basically did not help much to his own strength, and now Zhang Heng can barely control the liquid, but if he wants to achieve the level of controlling the gas, it is still far away.

But once he reaches the level of controlling the gas, Zhang Heng's strength can advance a lot, such as the simplest way to prevent the enemy's lungs from absorbing air, then he can suffocate the opponent without blood, and the enemy doesn't even know how he died before he dies.

Or compress the air to form a wind blade that is completely invisible to ordinary people and as thin as a cicada's wings! This kind of wind blade is extremely powerful, and it has the ability to cut matter, but the difficulty of forming a wind blade is hundreds or thousands of times more difficult than suffocating, and the difficulty of the two is not at the same level at all.

When the training was over, it was seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Heng went to the room with complete fitness equipment to train again, and when the daily workout was over, the time had reached nine o'clock.

"Your Excellency, the time is almost up, your sister will arrive at Haizhou Pudong Airport in an hour." At this moment, Yuehua's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Heng's mind.

"I know, send a message to Xiaoxin for me, tell her that I'm going to pick her up, and if she doesn't arrive by the time I arrive, just wait for me a little." Zhang Heng nodded, went to the bathroom to rinse as fast as he could, then changed into clean clothes and drove towards the airport in a Mercedes-Benz.

Before Zhang Heng received news from his family that his sister would come to Haizhou by plane on August 30th, his parents specially called Zhang Heng and asked him to pick up his sister, and he came with his sister, as well as Yang Yang, who was saved by Zhang Heng.

The reason why the two came to Shanghai was because the university opened.

With the help of Zhang Heng, the Fudan University admission notice was sent to his sister and Yang Yang without the slightest suspense, and the two families were naturally happy, especially Yang Yang's parents, who were even more grateful on the phone, and almost married their daughter to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng's villa is not too far from Pudong Airport, as long as there is no traffic jam, you can get there in half an hour by driving a little faster, when Zhang Heng drove the car outside the airport, the time only went to about 9:40, and there were still more than ten minutes before his sister got off the plane. (To be continued.) )