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"Soul division?"

When Han Xiaodong heard this term for the first time, he couldn't help frowning: "What is that?"

Just by hearing the name, one can tell that it is not a serious spell, and when Duan Muxiu mentioned this spell, he deliberately added the word "what the hell", which shows that this spell must be very disgusting.

"Hey." Duan Muxiu sighed, obviously he was reluctant to mention this thing: "This is a long story."

"Then try to keep it as short as possible." He Xi's voice suddenly rang out, obviously it was the first time she had heard of this soul-dividing technique, and she was very impatient with Duanmuxiu's long story.

Before he could speak, he was hit by a nail, and it was a hard nail that he couldn't afford to offend. Duan Muxiu was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't do anything about He Xi, so he cleared his throat and said in a low voice: "To put it bluntly, it is It strips the human soul from the body and uses it as a material for other sorcery."

"Then why do you have to be sober?" This explanation is really oversimplified, and Han Xiaodong still doesn't quite understand it.

"Oh, why are you so stupid? The body is attached to the body, and it will not be separated unless it encounters great pain. Therefore, the more intense the pain, the easier it is for the soul to separate. It's like you lie on the bed and sleep. It's hard to wake you up, but if I light a fire on your bed, you'll burn your ass right away, doesn't it make sense?"

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, Han Xiaodong has a rough understanding of what he means. In most Chinese religions, the soul and the body are actually two different things. When the soul feels that it is in danger, the soul can escape from the body by itself.

This sounds like the kind of old folk horror stories told by Grandma Wang, the head of the village. Han Xiaodong doesn't believe it at all, but if he doesn't believe it, it doesn't mean that others don't believe it. Maybe these Japanese people will believe it.

Thinking about the work log they saw in the laboratory, he was even more certain that the Japanese believed in this so-called soul-splitting technique.

If so, the Japanese put people on this platform made of gold, and then use the face on the top of the head to stun people, and then cause great pain to people, and finally use the artifact to absorb the soul—that is, The purpose of the energy group that K said.If this is really the case, then these Japanese devils can be said to be extremely cruel, they are torturing people to death alive.

But he immediately thought of another unreasonable thing: "I said Duanmu, no, when you were controlled by that thing just now, you should be unconscious. You said that the soul leaving the body due to pain is Doesn't exist?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Xiaodong said the words, Duanmuxiu exploded, pointing at his nose and cursing:
"Bastard! Who the hell said I didn't feel it? I felt the pain when you hit me. I felt it all. If it wasn't for my body being unable to move, I would have jumped up and fought you hard."

Han Xiaodong looked at him, and thought that if you can jump up, I don’t need to hit you anymore, but he didn’t admit it, and continued to quibble, “I didn’t hit him, it must have been done by the statue above your head.”

"Fart!" Duan Muxiu stared and drank, "Why didn't you say that the mummy beat you just now? Besides, there are three people in total. If they didn't beat you or Sister He, why did they beat me? Look at my looks Are you handsome and jealous?! Don't fool me here, although I can't see or hear it, but I can still tell the feeling of being slapped on the mouth! I just don't want to care about you."

Hearing what Duanmuxiu said, Han Xiaodong stopped arguing, because he was woken up by K, so he had no such experience. From this point of view, those eyes just made people fall into a state of brain numbness, a bit like a trigger The self-protection mechanism of the brain when it is subjected to a huge impact.But the pain sensation is preserved, which may be the reason why their acupuncture points can wake them up, because this acupuncture method can break the brain protection.

It turned out to be the case.

Han Xiaodong looked at the golden countertop in a daze, when K's voice came from next to his ear: "I have an idea, these grooves may not be bloodletting."

Hearing what K said, Han Xiaodong also felt that it made sense. If it was just bloodletting, it would not be able to keep people in pain. On the contrary, if the blood was put to a certain level, people would faint. So it is assumed that the Japanese had the same idea as Duanmuxiu , then it is absolutely impossible for this platform to be prepared for bloodletting, so what exactly is he doing?

"This is a large circuit board." K obviously knew Han Xiaodong's question, and gave the answer before he could ask.

"Circuit board?" Han Xiaodong hurriedly turned around the table, not to mention, after K reminded him, he found that this huge gold table really looked like a huge circuit board, and the criss-cross ditches on it were like circuit boards. copper wire.

But the circuit board is generally made of PVC material, only the copper wires on it are conductive, so that the circuit can be formed. Now the whole board is made of gold. You know, the conductivity of gold is second only to silver and copper. Put it like this If a thing is used as a circuit board, as long as it is powered on, it will be a huge charged body, which will not function as a circuit carrier at all.

"This thing is a huge resistor. If you use it as a circuit board, that person must be crazy." Han Xiaodong shook his head. Although he couldn't understand the lines on it, he still felt that the circuit board was open to question. After all, no matter how conductive metal is, no one will charge such a big gold lump.

"The circuit board I mentioned is just a metaphor. Electricity is not necessarily what goes in those grooves." K continued to explain.

"What is that? Just tell me." Han Xiaodong was no longer willing to continue guessing charades, this thing is really weird.

boo.

With a soft sound, Han Xiaodong and Duanmu Xiu all looked at He Xi, and saw that she was squatting in a corner of the test bench, holding a dagger in her hand, prying up a stopper on the corner.

Although it has been placed for a long time, the plug is gold after all, and it has not been oxidized, but when it is pulled out, there is a sound of air flow and a slight popping sound.

However, the corridor was very quiet, so even though the sound was not loud, it still attracted Han Xiaodong's attention.

He didn't care about K anymore, and went straight to He Xi who was squatting on the ground: "Did you find anything?"

He Xi tilted the plug up a gap, shone the flashlight into it, and could already hear the obvious tremor in his voice: "I think we all guessed wrong, this table is much more cruel than we thought. "