[390] The voice rises again
Han Baiyi was stunned when he heard his words.
"The One and Only Demon?"
Jian Congxi nodded, but still explained two sentences: "Although the statement is a bit alarmist, it is at least related. ”
"As I said before, the file opened with the apocalypse extraction code will be downloaded into our body from the 'cloud server' of the Unique Demon. If we want to parse information, we need at least a unified network interface, right? ”
Jian Congxi tried his best to explain the concept in terms that could arouse the interest of others,
"The distorted three views of the half-demon compared to humans are an interface that can simply accept information. And the three views and consciousness of human beings are different from the 'cloud server' of the only demon. ”
"Therefore, if a person with a normal three views wants to directly obtain information from the only demon, he will often be affected to a certain extent."
"But you can rest assured."
"How?"
Han Baiyi seemed to realize that his expression was a little serious, so he slowed down his tone slightly.
Jian Congxi explained with a smile:
"The strength and strength of transcendental beings have a great relationship with their own will. A transcendent person who can confront a fourth-stage half-demon like an observer, even if he has a low rank, his willpower will inevitably reach an extremely high level. ”
"A strong person with this kind of willpower generally doesn't need to be afraid to fight against the fragmentary impact of the remnants of the One Demon."
Han Baiyi's brows soothed slightly.
Willpower?
He's got it!
Han Baiyi glanced at the panel.
Let's not talk about spiritual direction abilities such as [Spiritual Resistance] and [Advanced Spiritual Application].
In terms of natural ability alone, there is a [rigid reason] that has not been shown for a long time.
And this skill once made Han Baiyi endure the pain of death dozens or hundreds of times when he was still an ordinary person, and even taught himself a generation of swordsmanship.
Although the support skill is not as dazzling as the attack, it is easy to use!
Thinking about it like this, I let go of some burden in my heart.
In the process of this explanation and communication, the two spent about 20 minutes on the flight.
Soon, they landed on a flat spot on the outskirts of Tiandu.
Han Baiyi glanced around, in the seemingly empty and wide courtyard, there were gaps hidden in every different corner, and all kinds of monitoring facilities alternated between light and dark, basically achieving no dead ends in the scanning of the whole site.
On the south side of the apron, there is a classic Soviet-style laboratory building.
The building is about sixteen or seventeen floors, with small windows and thick walls, and even if you paint it with a layer of white paint, you can see patches of earth-colored marks from the slightly mottled drops.
It's a bit of history.
The glass at the windows and doors is also a thick, strong dark purple single-sided glass.
Estimated at that thickness, it should be bulletproof.
Han Baiyi was about to raise his feet and walk in the direction of the experimental building, but he was pulled by Jian Congxi's sleeve.
"Advisor Han, this way."
Han Baiyi was stunned.
Looking along Jian Congxi's fingertips, he saw a long row of squares in the corner on the side of the experimental building.
There are four big words on it: 'Public Toilet'.
The corners of Han Baiyi's eyes twitched.
Jian Congxi seemed to have seen this kind of expression, and stretched out his hand with a smile:
"Let's go, let's go to the toilet first."
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Second Laboratory,
Psychic Comparison Test Room.
In front of a huge machine that resembles a transverse hydraulic press, the testers touch the large, smooth mirror of the machine protruding outwards in a serial number.
I don't know what material this mirror is made of, and when all testers press it, it will be slightly concave downward, giving people a soft and elastic touch.
With the press and injection of the machine, the display at the front of the machine will light up slightly.
The whole process takes thirty seconds.
As the deputy head of the general manager, Ning Buqian stood in the corner of the test room at this time, silently staring at these people one by one.
On the small screen in his hand, the demonization degree of each of these people was displayed.
Just as he was testing, Jian Congxi came in from outside with Han Baiyi, and just happened to see Ning Buqi standing on the side doing nothing.
Ning Buque took the initiative to wave his hand and walked over quickly, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Come so fast, you are Consultant Han, hello, I am Ning Buquan, who talked to you on the phone before."
"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time."
Han Baiyi also shook hands with him warmly.
"Consultant Han, this quiz should take a while, you see that you are ......"
Ning Buque was talking enthusiastically, his voice suddenly froze, and his whole body seemed to stiffen for a second.
Han Baiyi looked puzzled.
Thump.
Ning Bu fell to the ground.
“???”
Han Baiyi watched as Ning Buqian fell headlong, and his footsteps that had been exercised by countless uncles were as smooth as swimming fish, and he instantly moved a distance of nearly three meters.
He turned his head to look at Jian Congxi beside him.
"What's the situation? Recently, researchers have also become popular with porcelain? ”
Jian Congxi looked calm, ignoring Han Baiyi's strange gaze, and walked straight to Ning Buque's side, grabbed his neck collar, and raised his hand to slap it all the time.
That crisp voice, even a ruthless man like Han Baiyi, who can kill hundreds of millions of small lives in one night, felt his gums ache for a while when he heard it.
It should be a lot of force.
After such a period of caresses, Ning Buque, who suddenly fell to the ground, stood up from the ground in a daze, and apologized to Han Baiyi with that slightly swollen face:
"I'm sorry, but because of my heart, I sometimes have a sudden sleep reaction...... If you see it in the future, remember to wake me up quickly, or it will delay the matter. ”
"Oh, this, uh-huh......"
Han Baiyi looked at his swollen and smiling face, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to shut up.
Ning Buqian smiled gently and led Han Baiyi into another room.
"Advisor Han, have you tested your demonization degree recently?"
"Had regular testing a week ago." Han Baiyi sat down on the sofa, put his hands together, and rubbed his thumb slightly along the edge of his index finger, "It's still below 3%, there is no specific number." ”
"Sure enough......"
Ning Bu nodded and looked at Han Baiyi with some curiosity.
"Advisor Han, can you perceive your own specialness?"
“...... Probably, right? ”
Han Baiyi was ambiguous about this.
He knows too well how special he is - the bunch of spiritual powers in Han Baiyi's own body, but they are all earned by himself from the system, and there is no dime demonized, and there is no ghost if it is not special.
Ning Buque said with a smile:
"You may not have some knowledge yourself, but in the eyes of our institute, you have always been our focus - because you are so special."
"What do you mean?"
Although after hearing the term 'key observation object', he felt a little uncomfortable, but Han Baiyi still frowned and asked.
"It's literal."
Ning Buquan's expression was serious, his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, and his eyes were looking at Han Baiyi.
"You remember when you were asked to inject a certain amount of psychic power during the first inspection, right?"
Han Baiyi nodded, he had a vague impression - it should have been before he entered the Ark of Tomorrow world.
"After we have collected the ideas, we often use them for various experiments and tests."
"Just like the group of people who are testing outside, their ideas are also used to conduct experiments on a variety of spirit items, and the finished products will be used for material research, processing research, and so on...... I gave you a spirit machine gun before, did you use it? ”
Han Baiyi shook his head: "Not yet." ”
"It's okay, that's one of the research results of the spiritual material, but if you use that thing against ordinary people, the firepower will be too much."
"It's not enough to deal with the transcendent."
"Every human being has its own characteristics, and these characteristics stem from the special structures that these mental beings are made up of – just like genes."
Ning Buque said, suddenly leaned over, looked at Han Baiyi closely, and said, "The essence of your spiritual wit is very special. ”
As he spoke, Ning Buqian stretched out his hand towards the blank space.
Then, I saw a twist in the blank air, and Ning Buyin's arm took out a metal box from the twisted and folded space.
Fingerprint, iris, long password for a limited time.
After a series of secrecy measures were completed, the metal box in front of Ning Buque slowly opened, revealing a glass jar about the size of a fist inside.
In the center of the glass jar is a blob of golden flesh shaped somewhat like a heart.
Judging from the faintly agitated pieces of meat, it seemed to be still beating.
Han Baiyi instinctively felt a feeling of nausea.
However, Ning Buque and Jian Congxi, who were sitting near him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva very indecently.
Ning Buqian could still try his best to restrain himself, but Jian Congxi's eyes were straight, and his right hand clamped his left hand fiercely, and he didn't dare to move.
After Ning Buqian held back, he raised his head, and just saw Han Baiyi's expression that was slightly frowning because of disgust, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Good, as we guessed."
"What is this?"
Han Baiyi couldn't help frowning, the more he looked at the golden flesh, the more disgusting he felt in his heart.
Between the gazes, there was even a hint of ghosting flashing in his eyes.
Just by concentrating his consciousness a little, Han Baiyi felt that his ears suddenly became itchy, and a question sounded in his brain:
"Can you hear me?"