Chapter 57 Zheng Qingming: My three views seem to be back again

The second person who entered the testing room was an old goddess with bare feet and a hunched back, holding a string of bone beads in her hand, and exuding a cold aura.

In her hand, she was holding a baby's body with only the skeleton remaining, with steel nails fixed between the bones to prevent them from falling apart.

The skeleton of the infant corpse was very strange. It had two heads, four arms and four legs, but only one body. The body was still deformed and twisted. At first glance, it looked like a stillborn fetus that would not live long even if it was born.

This old goddess claims to be the descendant of the original witchcraft of an ancient nation, and is good at curses and manipulation of resentful corpses - the twisted baby skeleton in her arms.

Legend has it that this deformed baby skeleton was the offspring of her and an evil god.

She is very famous in some local places and is regarded as a living god by many people, worshiped and feared.

A few years ago, she was arrested on suspicion of murder, but was later released due to lack of evidence. Although she has kept a low profile since then, she has always been a dangerous person registered with the relevant departments.

Three minutes later.

The old goddess in the test room suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering scream.

She staggered, rolled on the ground, pushed the door open and ran out. The baby's body was missing and she didn't know where it was. She held her head and cried: "I admit it, I admit it, I killed that person! Who let me

He found out! I was wrong, I shouldn't make money or scare people, I don't have any magic power, I'm just an ordinary person!"

"Are you ready?" Zheng Qingming asked.

…

The volunteer still stood upright without any abnormality, as if he really just drank a mouthful of air instead of a spiritual potion worth 2 million yuan.

He originally hoped to find the answer from the extraordinary power existing among the people of Tianzhou, but those charlatan sorcerers obviously disappointed him.

According to the instructions, just drink it or inject it.

Zheng Qingming:???

This was also decided by the staff after unanimous discussion. Since you don’t know what to do, don’t do anything.

He can really eat a lot.

half an hour...

The unit of measurement for spiritual power is "round". One spiritual power potion is the dose of 1 round, which is the minimum dose required for an ordinary person to awaken extraordinary abilities.

Zheng Qingming couldn't help but ask again: "How do you feel now?"

…

When Command 101 first went to select volunteer experimenters, they were not told what they needed to do. Everyone only knew that they needed to cooperate in performing a highly confidential task, but countless people still signed up enthusiastically. Until the final candidates were determined,

Only then did this young man realize that what he needed to participate in was actually an extraordinary plan.

"Sir, you are ready!"

When he sat on the bench in the cafeteria and devoured meals for five people...ten people...twenty people, and continued to eat, Zheng Qingming finally showed a hint of surprise.

expression.

Zheng Qingming said silently in his heart, made up his mind and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

It seems that due to the rules of some otherworldly world, the Blackstone Research Institute that secretly sold him the spiritual potion kept it secret and said nothing, only letting them explore on their own.

The soldier hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to say it at first, but thinking of the principle of "no matter what the body feels, it must be reported in time", he held his head high and said: "Sir, I think I can... eat a lot of food now!"

The reason why he chose drinking instead of injecting was because Zheng Qingming didn't know that ordinary medical syringes could meet the injection needs of this "empty" spiritual power potion. Whether the properties of the spiritual power potion would be affected by contact with metal needles and rubber pistons.

Changes in the mandrel? Does the injection require intramuscular injection or intravenous injection?

So they finally chose the simple and crude solution of "drinking it".

However, since ancient times, human beings have been on a journey of exploring the unknown, from land to sea, from the ground to the stars. This race may be weak, but it has never been afraid of hardships or sacrifices.

Ten minutes...

After watching 11 subjects walk into the room one after another, and then being carried out of the room one after another with convulsions and foaming at the mouth, Zheng Qingming felt that his three views seemed to have returned.

"Sir, I don't feel anything!" the young volunteer said loudly. After speaking, he probably felt that his words could easily cause ambiguity, and added, "I don't feel anything. I feel like I didn't drink anything, but swallowed something."

Take a breath of air!"

He carefully recorded these words.

The young volunteer picked up a spiritual potion from the table, opened the stopper on the glass tube, and drank it in one gulp.

Find out on your own... put simply.

One hour...

But what should you do after drinking it? Breathe with your five hearts toward the sky? Run for your life in extreme sports? Or pray devoutly to the gods for blessings?

have no idea.

Putting aside the thought of searching for extraordinary forces, Zheng Qingming returned his attention to the two spiritual potions in front of him.

To be honest, he actually felt that a Taoist sect with an orderly inheritance like Qingyun Mountain was more like a hidden supernatural force. Although the Taoist priests denied it, wasn't this style more like a hidden force?

We have to find a way to find out.

"Let's get started."

He may become the first transcendent, or he may become a cornerstone on Tianzhou's road to transcendence.

The fourth eminent monk holding the rosary was carried out unconscious.

This is the final experimenter selected from hundreds of volunteers.

Zheng Qingming nodded to express his understanding.

After drinking the spiritual power potion, the young volunteer did nothing and still stood there upright.

"Describe your feelings." Zheng Qingming said again.

The third shaman wearing animal skin was dragged out while foaming at the mouth.

"Minister Zheng, according to the instructions provided by the Blackstone Research Institute, the spiritual potion needs to be injected into the human body or drunk directly to be effective." said a member of the 101th Command wearing a black uniform. He is Zheng Qingming's old subordinate.

"Now all our scientific and technological detection methods are ineffective. If we want to know the specific effects, we can only follow their methods."

What is the chance of success? 50% or 20%? Are there risks? What is the fatality or disability rate?

have no idea.

It turns out that the volunteer was not kidding.

Swallowed a mouthful of air...

Zheng Qingming secretly made up his mind.

Well, given that the psychic potion behaved this way when tested, it is expected that it tastes like air when drunk.

Zheng Qingming secretly pulled over a friend who was familiar with the volunteer and asked in a low voice: "Has he been able to eat like this before?"

The man recalled it and said: "He has a slightly larger appetite than ordinary people. After all, he is a young man. But I have never seen him eat so much."

When Zheng Qingming heard this, he was shocked.

So, is his increased appetite at this moment related to his extraordinary ability?

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A new chapter will start tomorrow, and it will be a very interesting story as well.
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