Can't stop the medicine

Ye He's arrival is more like a farce, the beginning is as simple as it is, and the end is as fast as it is.

But at any rate, this farce made Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao, who had no idea what was going on before, somewhat touch the truth.

"So..." Ren Xiaoyao looked at Wu Xinrui who retracted his weapon and retreated in front of them: "You want to use us as an experiment?"

Knowing that there is no point in trying to cover up other things at this time, after all, Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao are not fools who can be fooled at will, Wu Xinrui simply admitted: "So what."

"It is your honor to dedicate your life to save mankind."

"Think about how many people will be saved because of you, and they should be willing to die."

Qingyue also stopped being silent, and asked: "We seem to be unable to resist now, so..."

"Would you mind telling me, how do you know that our power can restrain the Zerg?"

"Heh~" With a chuckle as if mocking the ignorance of the two, Wu Xinrui said, "Do you think you guys have any secrets?"

"In this day and age, no one...has any secrets."

Glancing at Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao, Wu Xinrui said maliciously: "Not only do we know that your strength can restrain the Zerg, we also know that your real name is Qingyue..."

"His real name is Ren Xiaoyao."

"The two of you are in the orphanage on Holly Star, and were adopted by the escaped patriarch of the undead clan, Reaper, so you are also learning the skills of the undead clan."

"The Grim Reaper will leave after leaving the child, and you will take care of the child alone...Emmm... If I remember correctly, that little thing is called Ren Qing?"

"Not to mention your little tricks to avoid Zhao Lingjue afterwards, your only friend Pale helped you a lot in this matter."

"Later, you went to Wuzhou and inquired about Yan Zhao, saying that you wanted to avenge your cat named Bairi..."

Speaking of this, Wu Xinrui paused temporarily and said with a half-smile: "We even know that the two of you can borrow each other's strength, we know too much."

"If you want to hear it, I can play everything you've said in 20 years."

Qingyue spit out four words calmly: "Communication bracelet."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Wu Xinrui has no intention of denying it: "That's right."

"Do you know what the funniest thing is?"

"Reaper, the teacher you love, father, and want to save, knows that we know everything. Even everything he does is to tell us that you are very important to him, let us not move you."

"And Zhao Lingjue, the enemy you think of, is just the middle point after we compromised with Death God."

"Reaper, the only four-dimensional high-level life in the entire three-dimensional universe. But he has to act seriously, fooling both of you and Zhao Lingjue at the same time. I'm tired of him."

"Look at your numb and ignorant expressions..." Wu Xinrui pretended to let out a long sigh: "It's nice to be weak, you don't need to know anything, it's so easy to be a chess piece for the strong."

Qingyue, whose expression remained unchanged, asked back: "So what we are talking about now, your so-called strong people also know."

Wu Xinrui's expression froze, he half-closed his eyes and looked at Qingyue: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Qingyue's eyes were heavy, she held Ren Xiaoyao's hand tightly and scratched the other's palm, signaling him to calm down.

Qingyue, who appeased the next Ren Xiaoyao, looked at the spaceship that landed not far away, and said indifferently: "Take us to where we 'should' go."

But under Qingyue's calm appearance as usual, the Qingxuan Qi in his body was circulating at a speed that disregarded his physical damage.

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For half a month, fifteen days, and 360 hours, those so-called researchers carved the cruelty of human experiments on Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue one after another.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was sent to the anatomy room, watched helplessly as he was gutted/broken/belly, every meridian in his body was picked out, every blood vessel was observed, and every inch of flesh and blood was sliced...

Ren Xiaoyao, who stayed awake and watched the whole process, believed that no one knew himself better than Qingyue, who was treated the same way.

In order to avoid a series of external factors such as drugs, coma, and blood loss from affecting the results of experiments and inspections, Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue had to watch soberly as a group of researchers in sterile suits turned themselves inside out like cotton. all over.

Do you want to ask if it hurts like this?

Ren Xiaoyao, whose brain response was a little slowed by these experiments, carefully recalled the feeling of pain, and was surprised to find that he could no longer remember what pain was like?

It seems that tasting the same taste all the time will make it numb. Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who have experienced too much pain, don't know what pain feels like.

The first day of the experiment: Ren Xiaoyao was in so much pain that he cried to his father and mother, his mind was full of thoughts other than the pain;

The second day of the experiment: Ren Xiaoyao, who is a little more used to it, is worried about Qingyue, and at the same time, his head is full of bullet screens that can be called the Encyclopedia of dirty words;

The third day of the experiment: Ren Xiaoyao is still worried about Qingyue while working hard to perfect the encyclopedia of dirty words;

On the fourth day of the experiment, the experimental items were added: Ren Xiaoyao was full of revenge, and the day he and Qingyue escaped would be the end of Wu Xinrui and the others:

On the fifth day of the experiment, the experimental items continued to be added: Ren Xiaoyao began to worry about Qingyue again, and then focused on revenge;

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On the ninth day of the experiment, continue to increase the experimental items: Ren Xiaoyao wants to die;

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No. 13 days of the experiment, continue to increase the experimental items: Ren Xiaoyao vowed to live, to live with Qingyue;

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The No. 15 days of the experiment continued to increase the experimental items: Ren Xiaoyao vowed to live, and to live with Qingyue.

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While Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue were lying on the cold instrument bed and repeating the process of being dissected and repaired, outside the sterile laboratory, the head of the experiment——Abbott Johnson, a super-hundred-level expert—— With arms folded, he listened indifferently to the reports of the researchers.

After the report was over, Albert raised his hand to take over the thick stack of experimental records handed over by the other party, and threw it on the table behind him without even opening it: "So, there is no result, right?"

The researcher who was giving the report wiped the sweat dripping down his forehead, his voice trembling: "Jo...Mr. Johnson..."

Swallowing hard, the researcher plucked up the courage to continue explaining: "It's not...it's not that there is no progress at all, there is still progress, it's just..."

Taking a sideways look at the person in charge who was sweating profusely, Albert interrupted him impatiently: "You still haven't figured out where their power comes from, have you?"

Swallowing nervously, the researcher lowered his head and said dryly, "Yes."

"We successfully detected the movement routes of spiritual power and blood power in their bodies and brains, but...the kind of power that can restrain the Zerg has not been found."

"Then what about the exercises they explained? What is [Qingxuan Yiqi]? Has anyone practiced it successfully?" Albert said lightly as he lowered his head and sipped his steaming tea.

"No..." The researcher, who was almost huddled together, was even more trembling, his legs and hands trembling, as if he had committed a Parkinson's disease: "I didn't succeed in cultivation... and even a few of them became useless because of their cultivation."

Putting the still half-full teacup aside, watching the water vapor slowly rising above the teacup, Albert was silent for a few seconds, and said firmly: "Then proceed to the next test immediately."

Hearing this, the researcher panicked, and hurriedly said: "The next step of research requires brain slices and dissection. We are not yet capable of conducting brain slice studies to ensure the survival of test subjects!"

Glancing at the nervous researcher, Albert smiled with an unknown meaning, and said unhurriedly, "Don't we have two test subjects?"

The researcher was stunned for two seconds, quickly understood Albert's meaning, and replied seriously: "Yes, we are going to prepare for the next test."

"Go~" Albert swiped his finger in the air, and the researcher hurried away as if he had been pardoned.

At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao, who was lying on his back on the instrument bed and had his cells stripped by more than a dozen researchers, suddenly opened his closed eyes.

"Happy... Happy..."

"Can you hear me?"

Qingyue's weak voice in his mind sounded again, and Ren Xiaoyao was sure that it was not his auditory hallucination.

"Qing, Yue?" Ren Xiaoyao, who couldn't use his strength, squeezed out two words from his throat.

The researchers who have long been used to Ren Xiaoyao calling this name were extremely calm, and they didn't even shake the equipment in their hands a little, and continued to complete their assigned work.

"You don't need to say it, I can feel what you think..."

Just as Ren Xiaoyao wanted to ask Qingyue why he was able to talk to him, Qingyue said directly: "[Qingxuan Yiqi] The basic chapter has been cultivated to the ninth level, and you can do it too."

"Xiaoyao, your [Qingxuan Qi] has reached the eighth stage, right..."

For some unknown reason, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly had an ominous premonition, and couldn't help asking: "Qingqing, you..."

"Xiaoyao..." Qingyue interrupted Ren Xiaoyao with a sigh, "I want to live."

As soon as Qingyue finished speaking, Ren Xiaoyao was stunned by the familiar mental power, blood power and massive Qingxuan Zhenqi bursting out from his mind.

[Qingxuan Yiqi] The basic chapter has been cultivated to the ninth level, not only can the sound be transmitted through the air, but it can even be empowered through the air.

The researchers watched as Ren Xiaoyao's body exploded and repaired again and again. In just three to four seconds, he actually reshaped 49 [-] times.

The researchers, who thought they had finally got some clues about the experiment, rang the call bell in time, and at the same time carefully observed and recorded Ren Xiaoyao's physical signs.

When Ren Xiaoyao, who was the focus of the researchers, opened his eyes again, the Qingxuan True Qi that had broken through to the first level of the novel had been recombined with the power of Qi, blood, and spiritual power to form a new purple-gold energy, filling all his cells.

The researchers were shocked when they saw Ren Xiaoyao's purple-gold eyeballs, but they calmed down quickly after being well-informed: "Record, the black eyeballs turned purple-gold."

One of the researchers naturally reached out to pick Ren Xiaoyao's eyelids, and after careful observation, he turned to the colleague beside him: "The pupils are also purple-gold, and the white eyeballs are lavender..."

Before the 'color' could be said, the researcher screamed because of the sharp pain in his wrist.

Under the horrified eyes of his colleagues, the researcher, whose body was covered in cold sweat, slowly turned his head——

Facing the smiling face of the predecessor Xiaoyao, and his left hand holding a lump of meat paste.