Chapter 4 Spiritual Dependence

The number of spikes piercing into the back behind him has doubled, and the pain has not increased much, but the extra electric shocks continue to stimulate the nerves, but the painful experience has been significantly escalated, and it is difficult for people to pass out if they want to pass out.

Tang Zhen thought that he would not have the strength to scream anymore, but whenever the trial came again, he could always burst out with a scream, even if his voice was hoarse, even if his body had already reached its limit.

After another trial, Tang Zhen's spirit was on the verge of collapse, this is simply not a pain that normal people can endure, biting his tongue and committing suicide may be the last choice for many people, but it seems that the old man in the white coat doesn't need such a cowardly warrior at all.

Many times he even wished that he would pass out in a coma, because then at least it would not be so painful, but who can guarantee that this time he closed his eyes, he would be lucky enough to open them next time?

In a daze, familiar and somewhat unfamiliar images began to appear in his mind

"Hey, you're in our class, aren't you?"

Du Qian looked like a little adult, staring at Xiao Tang Zhen who was hiding in the corner and crying.

When Xiao Tang really heard this, he just nodded silently, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Du Qian scratched his head, couldn't help but squat down, and said, "Others are bullying you, why don't you fight back?"

After Xiao Tang was really sure that this was not a guy who came to bully him, he finally looked up and replied honestly: "Because I don't have a gun in my hand." ā€

"Poof! ha"

Du Qian was stunned for a long time, and then he couldn't help laughing, and after a long time, he stopped laughing and said, "You really make excuses for yourself." Remember, if someone bullies you, you must hit it back with your fist, I'm afraid of an egg!"

Tang Zhen was silent, for him, the seemingly simple thing was not simple at all.

"Hey, let's go home and stop by, let's be together later. ā€

Maybe he thought Tang Zhen was really a little interesting, so Du Qian said heroically, and then he left in style.

Tang Zhen was stunned and froze in place, just because he never thought that someone would take the initiative to send him a kind invitation, and he said, "This can be regarded as making a friend, right?"

So, regardless of the wind or rain, the timid Tang began his journey with Du Qian.

But the good times didn't last long, just after the two walked together for more than a month, Du Qian disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

Tang Zhen was stunned to find out that in fact, he didn't know anything about Du Qian, and he didn't even know the other party's address until now.

After many inquiries to no avail, he who had always been timid actually asked the teacher for the address, but when he learned Du Qian's residence, he was stunned on the spot, just because Du Qian's home was not near his house at all, and their way home could be said to be the opposite.

Thinking of every time he complained about Du Qian's late arrival during this time, Du Qian just scratched his head and smirked, but he never cared why Du Qian was always sweating and why Du Qian always had dark circles under his eyes.

Desperately ran to Du Qian's residence, and then rang the doorbell, wanting to express something, but he didn't know how to express it.

"Mako, it's you. ā€

It was Du Qian himself who opened the door, and he smiled heartily: "You are the only classmate who came to see me, and sure enough, real friends are not easy to make." ā€

Tang Zhen clenched his fists and said with a red face: "Mom said that I don't need to make a hundred friends, only one real friend is enough, we are already good friends, right?"

Du Qian was stunned, and then nodded in agreement: "It sounds very reasonable, but we are not friends, we are brothers." ā€

Tang Zhen felt very happy, just because his mind seemed to have been reached.

He continued, "Tell me, why don't you come to school these days?"

Du Qian's face was bitter, and he said: "I was caught by my father and sent to actual combat training, you don't know, a grenade almost blew up my leg." As he spoke, he showed the plaster leg behind the door.

"It's so peaceful now, is it necessary? And don't you even need to ask the teacher for leave?"

"Come on, hurry into the house, where did you come from, so many why. ā€

I thought about it, I remembered it completely, it turned out that it was so simple to make the most important friend in my life, but after the kick of the long-legged old man, can Qianzi still live? was directly kicked in the head, and the chance of survival is extremely low, but it is not impossible, and he is not dead?

If he was still alive, then he should also be in such an iron prison, because the objects imprisoned by the old man in the white coat were young people like himself, and if he yelled at this time, and Qianzi was in a nearby cell, he might really be able to hear Qianzi's response.

Thinking about it, Tang Zhen's spirit was shocked, he took a deep breath, and then shouted with all his might, "Qianzi!"

"Chiko, did you hear me?!"

"Chiko!"

The voice echoed in the iron prison, but none of them answered, and Tang Zhen couldn't help but feel low.

Maybe the iron prison has soundproof facilities, or maybe the distance is too far, the iron prison that imprisons 180,000 young people must be not small, Qianzi just didn't hear his call, it must be like this.

"You!"

Suddenly, an extremely weak but extremely familiar voice came from Tang Zhen's side, who else would it be if it wasn't Du Qian?

Tang Zhen's spirit was shocked, and he struggled excitedly with the "rattle" of the rope chain, and said, "Qianzi Qianzi, is it really you? You're not dead, are you?"

Du Qian said weakly: "Please, please don't talk anymore, I'm afraid that if I say one more word, I will be exhausted." ā€

Tang Zhen smiled excitedly: "It's Qianzi, you're really alive, it's really good, hahaha"

Du Qian was silent, he really didn't have the mood or strength to reminisce now, staying in such a cruel hell, I'm afraid that only a nerd like Tang Zhen can not care about the pain suffered by his body, right?

Tang Zhen was already facing the spirit of collapse, but at this time, he was surprisingly stable, and he said in a firm voice: "Get out alive, together." ā€

"Together. Du Qian suddenly replied in a sonorous and powerful voice.

The human spiritual will is very strange, it is always weak when it is alone, and it is easy to be shaken left and right, but when it finds the so-called spiritual sustenance, it can become more persistent and firm than ever.

Tang Zhen found spiritual sustenance, and Du Qian also found it.

While enduring unspeakable pain and torment, and terrified of the cold footsteps of those who entered the iron prison to clean the corpses like the messengers of death, they survived one cruel trial after another.

Fortunately, there was a liquid medicine after the torture, and it was not their bodies that were dragged away by the staff in charge of cleaning up the bodies.

Tang Zhen and Du Qian didn't even count how many more painful experiences there were, they only knew how to persist and persist, so that all their spirits could be concentrated on such a simple thing, just because they didn't know the specific number of times, they could treat every trial as the last.

Survive and survive, it's as simple as that.

By the time the lights came on in front of them, the two of them were the only ones left in the entire iron prison

Ten fingers connected to the heart, constantly being crushed and restored and shattered again, it is already chilling to hear, but it is just an appetizer, those constant shifts in order, each time penetrates the spikes of the most sensitive parts of the body, is the real nightmare that people don't want to recall.

But Tang Zhen's suffering was enhanced several times on this basis, but he still survived tenaciously, even the old man in the white coat was not moved, and at this time, there were only three black codes on the main computer that were tested by the original scheme.

This is a crazy real yĆ n, from the tens of thousands of testers who are top-notch in terms of physique, spirit, and perseverance, the three most terrifying beings have been eliminated, and they are the real human weapons in the eyes of the old man in the white coat.

"Congratulations, my children, on making it through the hellish trials! I am glad that more than 3,000 people made it to the end, which is much higher than I expected. ā€

The old man in the white coat appeared on the display screen again, but then he said regretfully: "Your current physique is far more than the average number of people, even stronger than some evolutionaries, and your will is even tougher than steel, you are already an absolute excellent warrior, but these are far from enough in the face of the apostles who have obtained the meteorite fragments." ā€

Hearing this, Tang Zhen already had a bad premonition, and a shadow of death that had just been thrown off enveloped his whole body again.

Sure enough, the old man continued, "Therefore, you must also go through a final trial to meet the final transformation, which is to absorb the powder of the apostle's seed. If you succeed, you will become a human weapon that the world admires, fears, and envies. Come on, my children, let's create a zĆ o miracle together, hahaha"

Tang Zhen couldn't help but tremble, according to the old man's words, the apostle seed was the fragment of the M-11005 meteorite, which was the root cause of the OM virus. It's just that the OM virus has halved the lifespan of humans, so if you directly absorb its powder

"Hey, Mako, didn't this old man say that an animal after absorbing the seed is an apostle?

When Tang Zhen heard this, he frowned and said: "At least none of the killers who appear now are crazy, and the key is the quantity, we just absorb the powder, in fact, it is just closer to the OM virus than the human in the normal environment, and it is not at the level of an apostle." However, now seems to be the time to think about this. ā€

Du Qian chuckled: "The rest of the matter, you can only leave it to fate, what else can you think about?"

Tang Zhen was helpless to be silent, just because his mood at this time was just the opposite of Du Qian. Protecting his sister has become unusual, he must need strength, and he will never experience the helplessness and pain of the long-legged old man taking his sister again. Therefore, he longs for trials, for greater ascension