I was so confused that I couldn't control myself for three days, which made my head feel dizzy, and the world in front of me was even more bizarre.

There is no way, life in nutrient solution is not easy.

But Si Fan insisted on it all, his feelings became clearer little by little, and the world in his eyes became a little muddy, so he didn't want to see more.

The one who can accompany Si Fan at this time may be the queen of the Red Army.

"Hey, hey, queen, where are you?" Si Fan kept calling queen in his mind. He wanted to communicate a little now. Even though he had recovered most of the time, he was still very uncomfortable. The feeling of soul separation was not a feeling of pain, but it made people feel ten thousand times uncomfortable.

There are countless things in this world that are far more terrifying than pain. Just like Si Fan is suffering from an indescribable torture all the time, from the body to the soul.

At this time, I wish the queen of the red show.

In fact, the red queen really appeared. She saw her sitting on the comfortable Chivas sofa, lightly opening her red lips, and was tasting this bright red strawberry, which shone with the lipstick. The strawberry was red, and her lips were even red. The flames of red lips made her bite open the strawberry, and the juice filled her mouth.

Now, Si Fan is really greedy. He hasn't eaten seriously for a long time. How could ordinary people imagine that such torture? People who have just recovered from serious illness will not have a good appetite and can only eat liquid food. But Si Fan is different. His physical function is not a problem at all.

"Hong Queen, are you suitable for this? You are a robot." Si Fan said distressedly.

He was greedy when he looked at the strawberry.

But she didn't care about this queen. She was still eating strawberries. After four or five consecutive days, she wiped her mouth before saying to Si Fan.

"Don't worry, it's still in the recovery period, and it will take at least one day to let you out. This is all good to you." The queen of Hong obviously has learned to speak from the moral commanding heights.

Good to you, what a standard way to deal with it, but Si Fan could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Okay, okay, it's all right. I'll let go of the nutrient solution tomorrow and then find a way to let me undergo restorative training. This is too troublesome to fight in the universe. When to see how to develop a body that is used directly in the universe, if you don't work, customize it and buy it." It's really good to be a rich man occasionally.

The queen of Hong replied without thinking: "It's impossible. A powerful mecha must be operated by humans personally, otherwise it will have no effect. If you force it like this, you will only turn yourself into a madman. Only schizophrenics can manipulate the mecha."

After saying this, Honghou did not realize anything. In Honghou’s database, schizophrenia is a disease and is difficult to cure.

But this only explanation made Si Fan's eyes lit up.

Holding grass, schizophrenia can actually have such benefits. How good is schizophrenia on earth?

There are too many people. Modern people are so stressed, unlike in ancient times. They used to be hungry and just wanted to eat.

The pressure of survival in modern people is no longer great, but the pressure of life is so great that it is scary. After various problems arise, they are not properly solved. The final problems gradually accumulate, which makes many people suffer from mental illness.

However, schizophrenia is still quite special, after all, there are fewer such psychosis.

But when this number reaches more than 7 billion people, it will appear to be more.

Si Fan soon thought of these things.

And when he thought about it, he would do it too.

Just like Yan Meng now, he was a little confused. He received the news for the first time like this.

He was now in his residence in Pingcheng, and was a little confused when he saw the voice message in front of him. He had Si Fan's WeChat, but he never thought that Si Fan would actually send him a voice message.

But this sound is rather strange.

"Yan Meng, now you organize people to look for real schizophrenia patients around the world. The more serious the, the better, and invite them to participate in an experiment. If successful, they can effectively treat their symptoms." Si Fan gave Yan Meng an order.

When the order is issued, if someone changes, he will definitely consider it, but Yan Meng is different. He nodded very plainly.

"Yes, sir."

It is simple and direct, and the difference between soldiers and ordinary people is also highlighted. The first thing they think of is to obey orders.

The tired Si Fan had no follow-up orders at all. He could no longer let himself do anything. After all, he was too tired and had no energy anymore.

If Yan Meng’s mansion far away in Pingcheng is in the eyes of others, it is hell. This is a courtyard alone in the suburbs of the city, and the rich courtyard is no longer the same.

But after you really walk in, you will find that this place is completely beyond your imagination.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a circle of plastic runways.

This is simply a pitfall. It seems that you are entering a school. In the center, you are not at the football field, but at a huge martial arts training field, with all kinds of weapons, and there are also shooting ranges here. There are equipment for practicing shooting at both ends of the yard that can eject flying targets. This is completely irregular and all depends on luck.

After receiving the order, Yan Meng first took a set of sword techniques with a hijab in the middle of the field. He was powerful and powerful, and the dust flying through the sand and stones were filled with dust. He was very trained until his body was sweating, and then he ran for a thousand meters.

Under such a tired condition, he went straight to the gun cabinet at the shooting range, took out a rifle from it, and opened the target.

"Bang bang!" There were dozens of consecutive guns, and the gun hit the bull's eye, and at most it did not exceed the seventh ring.

This is not a fixed target. It is already a great possibility to have such a hit rate when moving targets are fast.

After completing this series of training, Yan Meng finally breathed and relaxed his whole body.

Perform a simple exercise.

Half an hour later, he changed his clothes casually, resolutely got on his retired Hummer from the military, and headed straight for the company.

As the Pingcheng Company of Skynet Group, it is a very huge enterprise. Everyone is working hard in it, hoping to get a promotion and a salary increase.

Wu Ting is such a girl, as she is as famous as her name, graceful and graceful. She has a slender waist. I don’t know how much sweat she has shed in the gym. If she has a good figure, she looks even more like a monster, as if she is an enhanced version of Sister Zhiling, with only a slight voice like a man.
Chapter completed!