After the whole species mutated, I hung up

Lu Mian looked at the instrument with a completely black screen, and his breath was full of burnt smell. He fell silent, and unnaturally moved back half a body.

There was an eerie silence.

After a long time, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Grass!"

"I go!"

"Look at the mental detector!"

Several staff members in charge of testing looked at Lu Mian in horror, and then hurriedly checked the mental detector.

Afterwards, those few people murmured.

"It's broken...it's broken!"

Mr. Qian stared blankly at Lu Mian, only to regain his senses after being reminded by the person beside him, "Hurry up and bring the blueprint!"

A young doctor trotted over and brought over the half-displayed blueprint next to the printer.

It was a report card similar to an electrocardiogram. At the beginning of the drawing, it was a smooth straight line. Halfway through, the straight line suddenly flew straight up like a roller coaster, and the black line directly broke through the report. The edge of the single line, leaving a small piece of charred black where the straight line disappeared.

The young doctor gasped, "I've never seen anything like this! Soaring in place!"

Both Mr. Qian and the report were trembling, he turned his head, "Push the high-level one over... No, I'll take him directly to the precision testing room!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Lao pulled Lu Mian away and quickly walked out the door.

Lu Mian looked at his crumpled and smelly clothes, and the confusion on his face deepened, "Where are you going? Can you let me..."

Can I change my clothes first...

Boss Qian was striding forward, interrupting him with a slightly flustered breath, "Finish the test first!"

So, Lu Mian was taken by Mr. Qian to a row of single bungalows in the backyard of the medical center in a daze.

Mr. Qian pressed the switch on the wall, and the dim room was suddenly brightly lit. The people behind him filed in without saying a word. They quickly found their position, and the sound of various instruments starting up rang out.

Qian Lao: "These are the inspection rooms of the Yuejian Base. Although these instruments look a little strange, they have already detected many benign mutants, and they are currently in good use. Because of the data they give, Only then can we better understand the situation and combat power of the benign mutants, these instruments have cost our medical center a lot of energy to get out, and they are of great significance to the next situation."

Mr. Qian took a deep breath and brought Lu Mian to a boxing test machine.

Qian Lao: "Punch with your greatest strength."

Lu Mian looked at this machine, which was nearly identical to the Dragon Fist Coke machine in the video game city, and turned back to Elder Qian with a wooden face.

Qian Lao looked at him expectantly.

Lu Mian swallowed his doubts and looked around the machine, but he didn't see anything like a glove, so he could only punch the ball on the top of the machine with his bare hands.

The colorful lights around the machine walked around, dazzled Lu Mian, a string of garbled characters appeared on the screen that should have displayed numbers, the machine burst into applause, and a bottle of Coke fell on the machine The fetching grid.

Lu Mian looked at the bottle of Coke in a red soda can, and was about to grab it by reflex, but Mr. Qian picked it up first, and finally touched the object.

Qian Lao: "Only one can? Why only one can?"

On the side, a person came out of the crowd following them. The person squatted behind the machine, pulled out the power plug of the machine, and then fiddled with a pile of messy wires for a while, and then turned off the power supply again. Then, he muttered, "No problem, the garbled characters appear because of lack of strength, but a person who can explode the mental power tester should not only have such a little punch..."

Qian Lao was not reconciled, "Did you do your best just now?"

Lu Mian thought for a while, the punch just now was only his own strength, and he didn't use the mantis arm, so he shook his head, "I haven't used my mutation talent yet."

Qian Lao: "Use it and try again."

Lu Mian nodded, and with a thought, he summoned the mantis arm, and the blue and yellow color covered his entire arm. Then, he clenched his fist and punched hard at the ball at the top.

There was an ear-piercing explosion, and everyone felt that the floor under their feet was shaking, and a hole was punched out of the ball at the top of the dragon boxing machine.

The carousel flashed a few times, the numbers on the screen were jumping wildly, and finally turned into a string of garbled characters. The familiar alarm sounded again, and the Dragon Fist machine spit out a few cans of Coke, and then trembled violently. After a while, the machine Black smoke billowed from the top.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.

Lu Mian took back the mantis arm with a guilty conscience, and stepped back a long way. He began to worry about whether Mr. Qian would let him pay for it. He was poor and couldn't afford it...

Looking at the machine that was suspected to be scrapped, Mr. Qian stopped breathing for more than ten seconds. Then he came back to his senses and bent down to take out the Coke from the storage compartment.

Just after he took out a bottle, there was a gurgling sound from the Dragon Fist machine, and in the next second, a dozen bottles of Coke suddenly fell from the storage compartment, and they broke free from the storage compartment, falling on the ground. rolled up.

Lu Mian's gaze followed the coke rolling on the ground. These cans of coke seemed to have eyes, and rolled straight to his feet, bumped his toes, and rolled back a little before stopping.

Elder Qian was also a little confused. He turned around and asked the people behind him, "What does this mean?"

The man seemed to be very familiar with this dragon boxing machine, and he looked at the machine emitting black smoke with a distressed face, "We set the minimum detection threshold at 180KG, as long as this number is not reached, the counter will display garbled characters, and at the same time There will only be one bottle of Coke, but now more than ten bottles of Coke have fallen out..."

The man swallowed, his heart ached with excitement, "It should be off the charts!"

Mr. Qian's eyes with heavy dark circles lit up, and then, as if he remembered something, he asked again, "How much does this machine cost?"

The man was crying, "12W."

Lu Mian's heart skipped a beat.

Qian Lao sighed, "It's okay, not too expensive."

As he said, he led Lu Mian to walk a little further, and came to a small area separated by tempered glass. Inside was a huge treadmill. The area of ​​the runway was more than ten times that of ordinary treadmills, and it was fully It was about five or six meters long, occupying a rather large area of ​​the testing room against the wall.

Old Qian opened the glass door, looked at Lu Mian, and said hesitantly, "You...forget it, run as hard as you can."

Lu Mian nodded, thinking that when he was in high school, the shortest record for 50 meters seemed to be 6.9 seconds, and he didn't know how much his speed could be improved after being mutated and strengthened.

He stood on the treadmill, Qian Lao closed the door, and then pressed the control button beside the door.

Lu Mian let out a breath of turbid air slowly, he sank down and focused on his feet, at this moment, a strange feeling came from his legs.

He sighed and looked down at his feet.

His body hair was not heavy, but at this moment, a large piece of white hair suddenly grew on his legs, and black lines were distributed on his legs, very much like the markings on a tiger's body.

The track of the treadmill started to move, and before Lu Mian had time to think about it, he exerted force on his foot, and the track of the treadmill detected his speed and began to run at full capacity.

A few seconds later, sparks suddenly burst out from the bottom of the runway, and a puff of blue smoke flew out from the side of the treadmill. The hissing sound stimulated the nerves of everyone present.

Qian Lao's expression changed drastically, he couldn't care less about other things, he raised his hand and pressed the stop button.

Lu Mian couldn't brake in time, so he ran forward for a long distance, and bumped into the toughened glass with a bang, honeycomb-shaped cracks appeared on the transparent and thick glass, and then collapsed into tiny particles, falling away with a crash. It's all over the place.

Lu Mian made an emergency turn and bypassed the shards of glass all over the floor. Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes. When they came back to their senses, how could there be Lu Mian in front of them?

"People... people?"

Lu Mian replied sadly, "Here."

They searched around and found Lu Mian in the corner of the testing room, then turned their heads to look at the treadmill, then turned to Lu Mian, and went back and forth several times.

"When did it pass?"

"Damn me, dazzled?"

"I'm stupid! Teleportation?"

Listening to the buzzing discussions in his ears, Lu Mian explained unnaturally: "It's not teleportation, I ran over."

Mr. Qian looked at Lu Mian in surprise, but when he looked at the large treadmill exuding a burning smell, his face still couldn't help shaking, "Where's the data? Is there any? Nah"

The person in charge of testing the speed stepped forward with a bitter face and tried to restart the treadmill.

The treadmill stood quietly in the corner, unresponsive.

The man sniffed, and replied in a crying tone: "The machine is broken, and the data can't be seen..."

Qian Lao shook his body, "How much...how much?"

"62W."

Old Qian's eyelids twitched, and he stood on the spot and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress his soaring blood pressure back. After a while, he turned back to look at Lu Mian, "Xiao Lu, let's go, let's move on to the next item!"

Lu Mian let out a cry, "Can you stop testing?"

Mr. Qian covered his chest, he also thought about the unexpected, but what did he use to report the unexpected?Regarding Lu Mian's situation, he was not sure at all. How could he determine the degree and direction of Lu Mian's mutation?Under the current situation, the data of every benign mutant is invaluable.

So, Qian Lao gritted his teeth and said, "Test!"

Half an hour later, at the entrance of the testing room, a group of people in white coats were sitting on the ground without any image. Mr. Qian looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were indifferent and peaceful.

Behind them, the instruments in the testing room were either smoking, or had a small hole blown directly, or the screens were flashing snowflakes, none of them were intact.

Qian Lao took a puff of smoke, "Today's weather is really nice."

Lu Mian: "..."

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