The notorious "stimulant therapy" has been completely banned by the coalition government, and history has concluded that it has been judged by history, but to this day, there is no official source to count the number of deaths caused by "stimulant therapy".

Song Lan didn't intend to find out whether Professor Miles had resigned as a psionic researcher out of guilt or guilt, or for some other reason, but he had already received a hint from the other party, and before calling the "near-death experience" evil knowledge, the professor responded directly to Song Lan's case.

Two "errand students" who were kicked out of the classroom for asking random questions in class had to return to their dormitories.

The professor's words did remind him to a certain extent.

"This souvenir brooch may also have some kind of device installed for receiving consciousness."

Song Lan took out the brooch found from the scene of the crime from her luggage, took it in her hand and examined it carefully.

In retrospect, almost all of the missing people in the town developed sompsy after they got their hands on the brooch.

"We can think of the feeling of near death as a threshold for the separation of consciousness from the body, but this is not enough, and perhaps a receiver for carrying consciousness is needed."

The biggest breakthrough of the town's mad scientist may be because he created this kind of receiver.

This made Song Lan feel that there had been an important breakthrough in their research on psionic energy, but many of the detailed questions still needed to be answered by experts like Professor Myers.

"If Professor Myers quit his job as a researcher and came here to teach in order to forget the past, we would be uncovering his scars."

After reading the important message sent by Dr. Shiratake, she finally understood the change in Professor Myers' attitude.

Whether or not the advent of "stimulant therapy" was his intention, he consciously or unintentionally fueled a dark age.

In the days when companies and big families were frantically digging for psionic abilities everywhere, countless ordinary people suspected of being psychic were arrested in research institutes and subjected to inhuman abuse.

"We can wait for Professor Myers to contact us...... Provided that he is willing. ”

In fact, he was prepared for an answer that even Professor Myers couldn't provide them with, and he discovered that consciousness not only spawns psychic powers, but also gives birth to imaginary monsters.

He wrote down what he had learned today in an e-book written by Father Bruno, and specifically marked the concept of "receiver".

There was no light on in the room, Lu Xiang moved a chair and sat beside him, and when he finished taking notes, the two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

According to Lu Xiang's previous schedule, this time was just the right time to study the files that had been piled up by the department in the past, but when she planned to put the files in the suitcase, Song Lan was strongly opposed, and he said that the two of them finally left the 17th district for a trip to a big city, so they didn't want to think about work anymore.

As a result, she now found that Song Lan said one thing and did another, and after this person took the file out of her suitcase, she quietly brought a research material with her.

After calming down, she was surprised to find that this guy was simply hateful.

Usually when he is at home, he lies down directly on the sofa after work, and he can't wait to turn off his mobile phone so that Valian and others can't contact him, but now when he comes out to travel, he has become a good student who actively studies.

Before leaving, he didn't mention that the swarm had assigned him a task.

"Song Lan, why do I think you're becoming more and more dishonest?"

Lu Xiang stared at Song Lan for a while, breaking the silence.

"How so? No one is more honest than I am. ”

Song Lan hurriedly said, people who know him know that he is sincere and trustworthy, and he has never had those fancy intestines, but he knows that in the face of Lu Xiang, it is useless to just talk, and he has to be supplemented by the trick of forcibly diverting the topic, "Haven't I been infected by the strong learning atmosphere of your school?" ”

"Oh, I smell a lie."

Lu Xiang really knows Song Lan too well, or this person's lying performance is too obvious, every time he lies, his eyes are erratic, and he doesn't dare to look at her.

"What do you usually do after class?"

Of course, Song Lan knew that he would be recognized by Lu Xiang, but he was not a vegetarian, and on non-principled issues, Lu Xiang often had a high probability of deliberately choosing to cooperate after seeing through his tactics of diverting the topic - this is Lu Xiang's cuteness, she never likes to dwell on some trivial issues.

Of course, the young Song Lan didn't know that every time Lu Xiang turned a blind eye to his clumsy way of diverting the topic, he silently made a note of him in his heart.

Generally, it will be returned today or the next day.

It's the same this time.

She was quite satisfied with the accommodation arrangement at the school, and she filled in the identity of Song Lan as a family member, so the school arranged a large single room for the two of them.

It was still a long time before it got dark, and Professor Myers was probably reluctant to talk to them for a while, and they had a lot to do.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a restaurant I used to go to."

Tasting food was Lu Xiang's only hobby in the past, and after a busy day of school, she would relax by going to the school cafeteria to treat herself, although most of the food served in the cafeteria was synthetic, but it was enough for a student.

Lu Xiang glanced at the time, there was still about half an hour before the end of the class, and they could just catch up with this gap.

Song Lan naturally raised his hands in agreement, as long as it was not a nutritional injection, he would be happy even if it was a synthetic food.

Lu Xiang took Song Lan to the small shop in his memory, the specifications of this restaurant were in stark contrast to the surrounding high-rise buildings, as soon as the two approached, the bionic waiter showed great enthusiasm for the two, and the circle of light on the right forehead flashed.

In order to eat a meal with peace of mind, Lu Xiang chose a small private room in the restaurant.

"The restaurant is bionic from the chef to the waiter, and the taste and quality of the food is the same no matter when you come."

This is the first time in Song Lan's life to go to a restaurant owned by a bionic person, and he thinks that this may be the ultimate form of eating, not only are the dishes pre-made, but even the chef can be a chef without a living person.

He is already thinking about opening an AI restaurant in the 17th arrondissement after the farm next to the town is established.

The artificial intelligence once again showed their enthusiasm, even though Song Lan repeatedly shirked, they still insisted that all the consumption of the two of them in the small shop today was free, and even helped them skip the ordering part and gave them a copy of all the dishes sold in the restaurant.

During this time, the number of students in the cafeteria gradually increased.

Many people rushed over one after another without even putting their schoolbags back in the dormitory after class.

"I didn't expect this restaurant to be quite popular with you."

Song Lan glanced at the full hall through the hidden door, and there was already a long queue outside the door.

"It's all thanks to Lu Xiang's contributions."

A year later, the android waiter still stored the name of Lu Xiang, "At the beginning, many of them came here because of Lu Xiang's reputation. ”

"How?"

"Because Lu Xiang used to come here to eat at 20:35 every day, after Lu Xiang graduated, many people maintained this habit, and they occasionally mentioned Lu Xiang's recent situation during the meal."

The waiter said with a smile, "We learned that Lu Xiang became a three-star rescuer not long ago, and everyone is sincerely happy for you." ”

And at this moment, as if to echo the words of the android waiter, a male voice suddenly shouted outside the door.

"Report ——!"

The sound overshadowed everyone, and the noisy hall fell silent.

"A bad news, Senior Sister Lu Xiang, she's in love!"

The Little Theatre Its Sixty:

Monday, afternoon, month, year.

Song Lan came to the common room after a long absence, and he almost forgot the last time he leaned on the sofa to watch a movie.

But all the staff of the garbage dump have not forgotten the contribution he once made here, and at this moment a few tentacles have grown on the sofa, providing massage services for Song Lan behind him.

Lu Xiang is always idle.

As soon as she returned to the junkyard dump, she went to the conference room with Medell, saying that she wanted to learn more about the current situation in District 17.

Persuasion was fruitless, Song Lan simply focused all his attention on the big screen in the common room, which was originally set up here under his initiative in order to provide better leisure and relaxation services for the staff.

In order to persuade Lu Xiang to approve the funds, he agreed to a series of unequal treaties.

With a private cinema, complimentary beverages, and a massage from the Devourer, it's a luxury for the company's executives.

On the screen is "The Rescuer League III." launched by Koloe Films, and Su Li is one of the main characters in the film.

This time, the villain is a mysterious creature that descended from the universe to the earth.

Song Lan was engrossed in admiring the big scene produced by Chloe Pictures at a great price, but her eyes were suddenly blinded by something.

It's not Lu Xiang's hand, and there is no "guess who I am" mini-game next.

The attackers identified themselves at the first moment.

"I just learned some theoretical knowledge from Medell, I see that you are so free, come and practice it with me."

The villain has appeared!

Song Lan was shocked, and there was only one thought left in her mind.

(End of chapter)