24 hours to save the world

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger.

When he realized that even if he became a "predictive person", he could not change Xu Feng's decision, Zhu Shijiu understood the ending of this week.

If he does nothing next, he will be stuck at this point and unable to move forward. Because Xu Feng wanted to know the future development from him, but he knew nothing except the energy explosion. He was worthless to Xu Feng because he could not provide more information.

It will be like this again.

So in order to keep moving forward in the future, Zhu Shijiu is destined to make a choice.

——The more trouble this week, the more he will earn.

The idea of ​​becoming the strongest black soldier in mankind is still just a vague prototype of a strategy in his mind, but how to implement it efficiently still needs to be explored little by little, just like all his previous projects, he has been groping forward.

After Zhu Shijiu finished speaking, Xu Feng was silent for a long time.

The conference room was very quiet. Zhu Shijiu could only hear his leisurely breathing, but when he looked at Xu Feng, he found that the man was contemplating with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Xu Feng said expressionlessly: "The Black Soldier Potion carries great risks."

Zhu Shijiu replied: "What can you do without risk? Saving the world is the most risky thing for us now. Do we not do it because it is risky? I am not that kind of person."

Of course Xu Feng is not this kind of person.

He stared at Zhu Shijiu: "What if I said that the mortality rate of ordinary people injected with black soldier medicine is as high as 90%?"

Zhu Shijiu was surprised, he really didn't expect it.

"The death rate is so high?!"

Nine out of ten people will die, which is literally "a life of nine deaths".

Xu Feng sneered: "If everyone could easily and quickly become a black soldier who reached the physiological limit, then we would no longer be afraid of Zerg."

Zhu Shijiu admitted that because the idea just came to him suddenly, he couldn't react in time.

Indeed, as Xu Feng said, if it were so easy to become a black soldier, then only tens of thousands of Zerg could be killed by the human sea tactic alone. But the black soldier organization's current efficiency in dealing with the zerg is so inefficient, which at least proves one thing - the number of black soldiers is not as large as he imagined.

Zhu Shijiu was a little disappointed.

Xu Feng continued: "Black Soldier Potion requires a high level of physical fitness. Ordinary people who have not undergone rigorous training will basically not be able to withstand the transformation of Black Soldier Potion."

"But on the other hand, with rigorous training, the survival rate after using the black soldier potion can be greatly improved."

"Strict training, do we still have that kind of time now?" Zhu Shijiu was disappointed again.

"Even if I have time, I will not let you use the black soldier potion. Under normal circumstances, the use of the black soldier potion must go through layers of approval, and the comprehensive qualities of each user must be considered to finally determine whether the person is qualified to use the black soldier. Potion."

But Xu Feng seemed to deliberately make Zhu Shijiu's mood feel like a roller coaster ride. He rejected Zhu Shijiu's idea and proposed an alternative idea.

"However, if it is just a lower-level substitute for the black soldier potion, it does not need to go through this process."

"Lower substitute?"

"Just like the α series of gases, the potency of the Black Soldier potion will drop by one level every time it is diluted and adjusted. After gradually decreasing, we have developed a potion that even ordinary people can use."

Just as Zhu Shijiu wanted to ask for more details, Xu Feng said again.

"But that kind of medicine is completely useless against zerg, so it can only be regarded as a useless research product. Now the research institute has basically stopped researching it."

Zhu Shijiu really couldn't stand the ups and downs of his mood, so he couldn't help but ask: "So, is there still that kind of medicine?"

"Yes." Xu Feng replied, "Even I occasionally use that potion."

"You?" Zhu Shijiu was a little surprised, "Shouldn't you be using higher-level medicine? Does it mean that your body is not up to standard?"

"My physical fitness has reached the standard ten years ago." Xu Feng pretended to be a comparison, and his indifferent words were very Versailles, "But I was selected to be the leader and commander of the black soldier organization, and my mind is more valuable than my physical talents, so I have always been prohibited from using black soldier potions."

"The black soldier potion is a double-edged sword. It can not only turn a person into an emotionless individual fighting machine, but also make a person's personality easily collapse. My identity does not allow me to fall into any negative state. I need to always Maintain a calm and efficient way of thinking, which is why I cannot use the black soldier potion.”

Zhu Shijiu didn’t quite understand.

Xu Feng explained: "After using the Black Soldier Potion, all human emotions will be temporarily wiped out. After continuous use, even a person who was previously full of passionate emotions and passion will become inhumane. Combat weapons - do you think this is a good thing? No, this kind of person is the easiest to defeat. "

"It doesn't even require others to do anything. The user will naturally feel that life is boring after a period of time, and then destroy himself."

"So, we strictly control the users of the Black Soldier Potion and secretly judge a person's firmness of belief. Only those with up to the standard of willpower are qualified to use the Black Soldier Potion. I can't set this precedent for you, but it's The weakened version is a potion that even ordinary people can use."

After listening to Xu Feng's evaluation of the Black Soldier Potion, Zhu Shijiu was more concerned about a question: "Does the weakened version have any side effects?"

"It has the same effect as the Black Soldier Potion, which kills emotions."

Zhu Shijiu was stunned: "But the strengthening effect is much weaker?"

"That's right. The advantage is that the risk is very small."

No wonder this potion is not popular... Zhu Shijiu frowned.

Xu Feng asked: "Even so, do you want to try it?"

"Yes." Zhu Shijiu answered quickly, and it seemed that he made a "hasty" decision without any time to think.

"I said that I will quickly master the combat skills you have mastered. As long as you inject me with the potion, I will definitely give you a surprise."

In response, Xu Feng just said one word.

"Okay."

...

Zhu Shijiu was lying.

He saw it.

When Zhu Shijiu said that he had predicted the changed future, he became a black soldier-first of all, this was impossible from a procedural point of view.

Secondly, Zhu Shijiu failed to convince him to violate the organization's regulations.

He asked Zhu Shijiu to try to change his mind, which was both a test and an expectation, but Zhu Shijiu failed. This means that the path of "becoming a black soldier" that Zhu Shijiu saw was a complete lie, and it was quite blatant. He didn't know what Zhu Shijiu was thinking.

Then what about his ability to predict the future?

Xu Feng didn't think about it any further.

From the moment Zhu Shijiu lied, he sentenced him to death in his heart.

When a person with the ability to predict the future lies, it means that this person is not trustworthy. No matter whether the future he predicts is true or false, he can't believe Zhu Shijiu.

Zhu Shijiu's importance in his heart has dropped to the edge, from the hope of mankind to a dispensable prop.

So he agreed to Zhu Shijiu's proposal.

First inject him with the weakening potion of the black soldier potion, and then try to see if his talent is really as outstanding as he said.

...

Zhu Shijiu was taken to a white empty room.

There was nothing in this room. The floor, walls, and ceiling seemed to be made of the same material, giving people a sense of unity. The sound of the foot hitting the floor was very crisp, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty room.

Next to him was a doctor wearing protective clothing.

The protective clothing covered the doctor tightly, and Zhu Shijiu could not tell whether the doctor was a man or a woman even after a close observation. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the doctor's hands are very steady, and he holds a syringe in his hand.

"Based on previous tests on other ordinary people, you may experience a short period of dizziness after the injection of the drug, followed by uncontrollable convulsions in the body, and feel severe pain within ten to fifteen minutes, so that you cannot speak a complete sentence..."

"Please start."

Zhu Shijiu interrupted the doctor.

He didn't look worried at all, but instead had a fearless sense of sacrifice.

Only he knew that it was not because he had such a great character, but because he could go back.

The doctor looked at Zhu Shijiu for a second longer, and after being surprised, he said, "Put out your hand."

"Which hand?"

"Whatever."

Zhu Shijiu stretched out his left hand, and then the doctor didn't waste any words and slowly pushed the medicine into Zhu Shijiu's arm.

At first, there was a burning sensation, followed by an itching and tingling that seemed to come from the depths of his soul. Zhu Shijiu carefully experienced the time when the medicine took effect and the various changes he felt.

Although Xu Feng told him that even an ordinary person would have a high probability of withstanding the onset of the medicine, he was more willing to believe in his own body feelings.

The doctor left the pure white room after the injection.

Only Zhu Shijiu was left standing quietly in this white room.

A numbing feeling came from his arm, and this slight numbness quickly spread to the shoulder connected to the arm, and then to the chest, neck, head...When the slight numbness spread throughout the body, the numbness turned into pain-this time it was not the level of tingling just now, but a burning pain like burning! The pain from the skin was still within the range he could accept.

At least it's easier than those fancy deaths.

There are monitors installed in the four corners of the ceiling of the white room.

On the other side of the monitor, Xu Feng looked at Zhu Shijiu standing in the white room as if nothing had happened. He didn't suspect that there was something wrong with the medicine, but he further realized Zhu Shijiu's willpower - much stronger than other ordinary people.

Can predicting the future train extraordinary willpower?

Xu Feng felt something was wrong.

[Author's digression]: I was too busy before the National Day, so I can only write one chapter today, please forgive me.

How many days does everyone have for the National Day?

My National Day is only three days. Cracked.