Star Rank Hunter

"At the time of life and death, severe pain will defeat the will to survive. At this time, you might as well perform deep self-hypnosis, paralyze the nerves that transmit pain, concentrate, and use the shortest time to think..."

That was what Yuan Ye had said to Xilin, but Xilin had never actually implemented it, because there was never a time when he would be as powerless as he was at this moment.

hypnosis.

self hypnosis.

His whole body was twitching, Xilin took a hard breath and closed his eyes.

...

Seeing the rising peak of the screen, the old man trembled, took off the goggles, and moved closer to the screen, his deep sunken eyes fixed on the screen, as if to distinguish the authenticity of this matter.

The screw knob has been turned two hundred and seventy degrees, and the chip is seventy-five percent activated.

Without looking at Xilin on the test bench, the old man smiled distortedly. The beating of the life indicator line is quite strong, so to speak, it can be adjusted higher!

Two hundred and eighty degrees...

Two hundred and ninety degrees...

Three Baidu...

The instrument had already started to issue a warning, but the red warning signs and piercing beeps did not shake the old man in the slightest.

The old man's eyes are full of madness now.

In the past nearly a thousand experimental products, none of them could last to 300 Baidu, but today...

"Heh...hehehe...I, Hou Lei's name...will also appear on "Glory" and "Password"!"

Xilin doesn't have the energy to pay attention to the old man's words now. If he hears it, he will definitely think that the old man is a lunatic! Just relying on such a resource allocation, it is delusional to appear in "Glory" and "Password"! ?

"Glory" and "Password" are the names of the most famous electronic magazines in the galaxy network, known as the "history books" of the Star Alliance. In front of these two electronic magazines, countless electronic publications of the Star Alliance have been reduced to the background. Among the 100-point contribution scale of Star Alliance electronic publications, it is the only publication with a contribution rate of over 90. In other words, the minimum contribution rate for the deeds or inventions and research results published in these two electronic journals is both 90.

The characters, deeds, research, etc. that appeared in "Glory" and "Password" are enough to make the entire Star Alliance tremble. "Glory" has more generals and politicians, and "Password" has more academic technicians.

Whether it is the people or achievements recorded in these two giant magazines, it is the accumulation of countless manpower, material resources, financial resources and time. Among the brown Saturns where Xilin is located, the highest contribution reported is no more than 20. Many, can only be recorded in some magazines with little influence. In fact, as long as the contribution rate exceeds ten, it will be continuously broadcast on the planet's TV station for more than ten days, let alone those with a contribution rate of more than ninety.

Therefore, for the elderly, normal people will think it is delusional.

The old man turned the knob again.

Three hundred and ten degrees...

Three hundred and twenty degrees...

beep - beep - beep -

The alarm sound became more and more urgent, the fluctuation of the life curve began to be chaotic, several instruments had begun to emit smoke, vibrated with bang bang bang, and a few buttons exploded, and there was an increasingly violent trend, and the silk tube on Xilin's body also Started shaking and seemed unable to load.

Boom!

One of the finger grips holding Xilin's finger was blown away by this high load.

Boom!

Another one.

The old man has no time to take care of Xilin, all his attention is attracted by the data on the screen, his finger is on the knob, and he can't wait to see the final data.

Surrounded by buttons that crashed from the instrument.

There is no time. Xilin knows where his limit is.

The liberated two fingers pinched a button that flew over from an unknown instrument. This was the reaction of the only sliver of sanity left in the self-hypnosis under the stimulation of pain, and it was also Xilin's last chance.

With just this trace of sanity, the analysis is surprisingly accurate, unprecedentedly accurate, just like the control and error analysis made by a sophisticated instrument. In barely a second, Xilin shot the button in his hand.

puff--

The flying button passed through the ground, the wall, and the reaction force of the baffle on an instrument. After three rebounds, the central nervous system shot from the old man's left eye into the brain cut off the neural network circuit and died instantly. And at this moment, that "lunatic" was putting his finger on the screw knob and was about to make the final adjustment, and the display of the screw knob was already pointing at 350 degrees at this moment. If the speed is high, Xilin will die. …

Fortunately, the old man is really a human being. Fortunately, the old man did not undergo abnormal modifications to his entire body. The old man who died instantly fell beside the instrument.

And at the moment of the old man's death, all the silk tubes binding the Xilin were retracted, a warning popped up on the instrument, and an electronically synthesized voice sounded: "The master is dead, and the cleaning process begins."

Xilin didn't care about his paralyzed body, turned over and fell off the stage, unable to stand up, and could only look up at the pictures and data that were swept across the screen in an instant.

Every information that is about to be cleared will flash on the screen. It is hard to imagine that the old man would actually set such a clearing mode.

Even people with b-level or even a-level genotypes may not be able to capture those data and pictures, and even if they can capture them, they may not be able to record them all, and they are still limited to one screen. But Xilin memorized all the content on these more than ten screens in his mind. This was absolutely impossible in the past. Although the memory was strong in the past, the capture speed could never keep up, let alone more than ten screens memorizing at the same time!

The body is adjusting rapidly, and Xilin's eyes seem to be out of focus, but he has deeply imprinted the information of more than a dozen screens flashing in his mind, because if he does not understand these information, he may not know how he died. The old man gave him an injection The stuff is like an unknown bomb.

Five minutes later, the program was cleared, and all the information related to this experiment, including the information of the old man Hou Lei Hansen, was recorded in Xilin's mind as long as it flashed on the screen.

"The clearing procedure is complete, and the destruction procedure will be executed in five minutes. The countdown to desertification..."

Depend on!

Xilin cursed in his heart, moved his body to regain some consciousness, supported himself with difficulty, and staggered towards the exit.

The doors of the entire underground laboratory are all open, and other rooms are used for storage, such as "specimens", food, equipment, medicines, etc. The real core part is the room where Xilin stays, so Xilin has no thoughts and no time Take care of the things in other rooms, and walk out along the route that was brought in from memory.

The doors were all open, unimpeded, as if it had been specially arranged, and five minutes was just right.

When Xilin reached the pipe vent on the edge of the laboratory, the sandification process started, and a quicksand-like depression appeared from the central laboratory, and extended to the surroundings. The ground, all experimental instruments, and the dead old man were all turned into quicksand. The range of desertification spread. When Xilin climbed out of the vent and returned to the building, the desertification just reached the pipe vent.

Xilin didn't have time to rest. He knew that the old man's so-called "destruction program" was not just desertification. In order to prevent his research results from being leaked, he bound the body's life to all programs. If he could be so decisive, he would definitely destroy it more thoroughly.

Fortunately, it was still dark, and there was no one on the street. Under the cover of darkness, Xilin walked close to the high sheds and eaves. If the "eyes of the sky" found out, everything would be in vain.

Sure enough, shortly after Xilin left, the sound of a huge explosion woke up the people who were still asleep, the mushroom cloud that rolled into the sky, the dazzling fire, the large-scale deep pit on the ground, the surrounding buildings that collapsed due to the explosion wave, and the broken wall. The ruins, the ruins, the children who were awakened were crying and shouting, and the adults were constantly yelling and cursing.

Before some curious people approached the explosion site, the white light from the sky descended, covering the explosion area in a cage of white light and isolating it from the outside world. Will come here to find out.

However, those were not what Xilin wanted to pay attention to. After sneaking back to his small house of ten square meters located in a poverty-stricken area, his highly tense nerves slowly relaxed and fell into a lethargic sleep.

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