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"I am still alive?"

Shu Mu Xianglian, who had regained consciousness, quickly fell into confusion. She touched her neck subconsciously, a little unbelievable.

There was once a mad scientist experimenting with himself. He was sentenced to beheading at that time, and he did not forget to pursue the truth before he died. Before the execution, he begged the executioner to cooperate and counted how many blinks he blinked after his head and body separated.

In the end, the scientist's eyelids blinked eleven times, which means that the scientist's consciousness remained for about ten seconds after the decapitation.

Shu Mu Xianglian clearly remembered the moment before death, but why she came alive again, as if she had a long, long dream.

At the beginning, Shu Mu Xianglian didn't notice the changes in her body. With the support of virtual reality technology, she has already completed the adaptation to the new body in her sleep, just like an ordinary person.

But as time went by, she subconsciously touched her body more and more times, and she gradually felt a little strange.

A woman's subconscious mind is most concerned about her face, especially Shu Mu Xianglian, a beauty with a noble background.

She touched her face, the hard and cold touch was strange. At this moment, she finally realized the seriousness of the problem. Looking at the surrounding instruments and equipment, as well as the transforming human love sound in front of her, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"You guys, what did you do to me!"

Shu Mu Xianglian screamed in a panic, "Mirror, give me a mirror!"

Aiyin handed over the mirror that had been prepared, and said at the same time, "Welcome to join us and transform the human Xianglian!"

When Shu Mu Xianglian saw herself in the mirror, her whole body was dull. Unknowingly, the mirror slipped in his hands and shattered to the ground.

After touching it for about twenty minutes, Shu Mu Xianglian turned her head stiffly and stared at Chen Xing. In silence, she suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed the opponent's neck.

"I'm going to kill you!" she yelled hysterically, madly.

The other party didn't make any response, just looked at her silently.

But just when her hands were about to touch the opponent's neck, she suddenly froze without warning. Even if she tried her best, she couldn't shorten it even by one micron.

"Relax, my new toy." Chen Xing said mockingly.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Shu Mu Xianglian yelled desperately, rushing forward desperately, wanting to die with the other party, but her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move a bit.

After several attempts, she finally realized that everything she did was in vain. No matter how hard or hard she tried, she couldn't touch the half inch of the man in front of her skin.

She confessed her fate, just like the abuse she suffered that night. She slumped on the floor with eyes blankly, looking at the pale sky

Flower board, there has been no movement for a long time.

"How about it, isn't it a surprise?" The devil came to her with a playful smile on his face, "You should thank me, I gave you your second life."

Shu Mu Xianglian slowly raised her head, her pupils were out of focus, and murmured, "You kill me, kill me..."

"You should be grateful." Chen Xing patted her on the shoulder and persuaded, "It's better to die than to live. It's better to be alive than to die."

Shu Mu Xianglian gave a miserable smile, "You made me like this, not a man or a ghost, it's better to let me die."

Chen Xing squatted down, raised her chin, looked at her sapphire-like mechanical eyes, and said, "Such a beautiful woman, I can't bear to let her die."

Shu Mu Xianglian's smile became more and more miserable, "You are the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City, what kind of woman do you want? Why waste time on me as an unclean woman."

She embraced Chen Xing's arm with both hands, and said in a sad voice, "I beg you, Lord Prime Minister, let me die."

"As long as you can make me die, I am willing to do anything."

Ai Yin, who was guarding the side, saw that Shu Mu Xianglian was depressed and wanted to die, so she stepped forward to persuade.

"Transformed human Xianglian, we have retained most of your organs. In addition to continuing to practice and evolve like ordinary transformed humans, you also have complete reproductive functions and can have your own offspring."

When Shu Mu Xianglian heard this, the expression on her face became even more painful.

"So am I a toy?"

"You are so cruel, you don't even want to leave me the right to die..." Shu Mu Xianglian said desperately, falling into a state of absent-mindedness again.

After a while, Shu Mu Xianglian suddenly pinched her neck and twisted her body frantically, as if she was about to choke herself.

The surrounding monitoring screens light up in red at the same time, sounding an alarm.

"The subject is trying to hurt itself, and the subject is trying to hurt itself!"

"Start an emergency plan and inject tranquilizers!"

"Drug injection..."

"The drug injection is complete!"

As the tranquilizer took effect, Shu Mu Xianglian stopped her crazy behavior, and her eyes darkened as if she was shutting down.

"Master Prime Minister, please move to the hall to rest." Aiyin said to Chen Xing, "She just woke up and still needs time to digest and accept this reality."

Then Chen Xing left the laboratory to visit and learn about other projects of Heque.

However, just after one day and one night, at noon the next day, something strange happened.

Thousands of people

A once-in-a-year wonder.

A huge mountain-like phantom appeared in the sky.

"Oh my god, it's a mirage!" "I didn't expect to see it in places other than the desert!"

Citizens opened the windows one after another to watch this rare wonder.

Gradually, people discovered that this mirage turned out to be a huge pipe organ!

Thousands of exhaust pipes rise above the sky, majestic, solemn and majestic, like miracles cast down by the gods.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, a huge piano sounded, like thousands of siren sounding at the same time, magnificent and overwhelming!

In an instant, all the glass windows within a radius of ten kilometers burst at the same time, and the city exclaimed.

"Sacred Qinna Yagaru!"

Hearing the movement, Chen Xing rushed to the rooftop and looked at the huge pipe organ in the sky with some disbelief. That was exactly what he saw in Shu Mu Xianglian's dream.

"That is her sanctuary weapon, but she hasn't realized enough psychic power yet." Ai Yin, who was familiar with the situation, quickly made a judgment.

The so-called sanctuary armed, is that the strongest and truest desire in the subconscious of the evolver is manifested through his own psychic energy.

Because the subconscious mind is uncontrollable, the evolutionary cannot determine his sanctuary armament. For example, some people have a strong inner desire to be a powerful official, but in fact, they just want to obtain food and women more conveniently through gaining status. Their true desire is to satisfy their own desires, not real pursuits.

"I can feel that her sanctuary arms are very powerful!"

"Master Prime Minister, the situation has exceeded our expectations. I suggest that the life of the reformer Xianglian be terminated immediately!"

Aiyin said to Chen Xing. In her judgment, the transforming person Karen who grew up would pose a huge threat to them.

But Chen Xing smiled and waved his hand, "No need."

"Why? Transforming Human Xianglian's thoughts are unstable. Once she gains strength, it will be very detrimental to us!" Aiyin insisted.

"We all know that pets are in danger of biting people, but in this way, no one has pets?" Chen Xing asked, and then said, "For the same reason, if you want to raise a falcon, don't be afraid of being pecked! "

Aiyin seemed to be out of power, and was sluggish for a few seconds, and then said, "Dr. b1 said that the Prime Minister is a large-scale person, and now I finally understand."

People with a small structure are jealous and enviable, wishing that the people around them are weaker than themselves, so as to guarantee their status, while those with a large structure, broad-minded and open-minded, can let the world's wise men serve themselves.

The pattern of a person is the height of the ceiling of life.