Yan Anqing's soul drives the body named "Bai Yun", and his fingers are like butterflies holding flowers, controlling the computer numbered "Gengyi".
Connected to this equipment is a separate chemical reaction area filled with bottles and jars.
Red, black, blue and purple liquids filled with smoke.
After countless failures, Yan Anqing finally got a brand new sample.
The medicine contained in the glass test tube has a dark blue color, with occasional starlight twinkling in it, as if reflecting the miniature of the Milky Way, filled with the power of chemistry.
Looking at the bottle of dark blue potion, Yan Anqing sighed.
In the plan list, it reads:
1 Nightmare Potion.
2 Surface consciousness shielding device.
3 Life-body replication experiment.
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In the current version of the plan list, the priority is from high to low, and the projects to be studied are ranked 19 in total.
The first two items are necessary for the qualifying competition on Earth.
The so-called "Nightmare Potion" is essentially a derivative product similar to the "Waste Killer Catalyst", which has an excellent effect on life forms with infinite cells in the body.
Its ultimate goal is to make people fall into a real dream.
The tube of blue liquid in my hand is already the thirty-ninth version.
Encounter failure, regroup, learn from experience...
Again and again.
Yan Anqing looked at the potion in his hand with burning eyes, studied it carefully for a while, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.
After obtaining the Immortal Soul reward, the health and safety of the physical body is no longer the highest priority.
Even if the body named "Bai Yun" is destroyed, Yan Anqing can create another one in the blink of an eye.
Sit cross-legged on the spot, hold your breath and concentrate, collect your thoughts, and wait quietly.
This time, in order to reduce the impact of variables on the experimental results, Yan Anqing did not use sedative-hypnotic drugs such as diazepam, zolpidem, zopiclone, and lamitiron to assist in dreaming.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Fall asleep successfully!
When Yan Anqing "opened his eyes" again, he had appeared in a strange and bizarre place.
Above the sky, the dark sun shines on everything.
In the dark red magma lake not far away, hot molten bubbles burst, releasing the smell of sulfur.
In the center of the blazing lake, a crescent moon sinks and floats.
On the left, two slimes wearing glasses and academic uniforms are watering the stones and recording data, as if expecting them to bear fruit.
On the right, a dragon-like creature with scarlet eyes seemed to be sleeping, exuding an evil aura.
Melted jade and amber gathered in the sky, like a waterfall filled with red and green algae, flowing down.
This is a dream!
Yan Anqing knew this very well, but everything around him seemed so real.
The slime wearing the scholar's uniform is extremely elastic when pinched and feels great to the touch.
When he put his hand into the lava lake, it was quickly turned into coke by the high temperature, and severe pain hit his heart.
After touching the dragon's head, the dragon opened its mouth and spit out dragon's breath, and white-hot flames enveloped the whole body.
Whoosh!
The scene in front of me changed again.
Yan Anqing found himself back at the source of the emerald and amber waterfall, soaking in the "Jade Spring".
My whole body felt warm and very comfortable.
"The melting point of jade is generally between 1,600 and 1,800 degrees Celsius."
"If all this conforms to the physical rules of reality, soaking in it is no different from committing suicide."
"In dreams, everything can come true..."
"The laws of physics, laws and regulations, can be completely distorted."
Yan Anqing crawled out of the Jade Spring and found that his body in the dream had returned to its intact state.
Little by little, he explored the dream world constructed by his subconscious mind, collected various data, and recorded the time at the same time.
Six hours later…
The dream is broken!
In reality.
Yan Anqing opened her eyes and looked at the surveillance records.
Judging from the changes in heart rate, breathing rate and brain waves, I fell into a dream four minutes and twenty-five seconds after closing my eyes.
Six hours in the dream, but only 1.2 hours passed in reality, which is to say, it is equivalent to five times the sense of time distortion.
After conducting a comprehensive inspection of the body, Yan Anqing mobilized the note pictures in the consciousness database and quickly added a series of text notes.
"In the real dream created by the nightmare potion, the senses of smell, taste, hearing, touch, and pain are all extremely close to the real world."
"In the first test, the time distortion effect is 5 times greater."
"The heart, kidneys, and liver failed to varying degrees."
"Especially the liver, which has almost irreversible organic lesions. During the 40th test, the concentration of the nightmare agent remained unchanged and the dose was reduced."
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Zhaofujing, deep inside the official secret base.
Academician Liu Shijun took out his mobile phone again, put on his reading glasses, and slowly typed words with one finger.
Next to him, Luo Jiashi's eyes twitched slightly.
After a period of cooperation, he had a pretty good impression of Qu Li, and he had also been looking forward to finding out who Yan Anqing, whom Qu Li regarded as his old enemy, was.
But when Yan Anqing began to affect Luo Jiashi's life, his beautiful illusions were quickly shattered.
Originally, Academician Liu was in a compensatory mood and agreed to explain neurological and mental problems to Yan Anqing. This incident can be regarded as a good story.
But what happened next?
Yan Anqing, a guy with a face thicker than a city wall, seemed to have no concept of shame in his mind. Questions came one after another, and the difficulty increased day by day.
Until now, it can no longer be called asking for advice.
Many of the questions asked here are unknown mysteries in academic circles. Without experiments, where would the data and conclusions come from?
So Qu Li and Luo Jiashi were "invited" by Academician Liu and became workers to assist Yan Anqing in his research work.
I have a thousand things to complain about in my heart, but on the outside I have to pretend to be happy with it.
"I've never seen this kind of guy grow up so big."
Luo Jiashi sighed. The education he received since childhood prevented him from finding suitable adjectives to describe his feelings for Yan Anqing.
After all, he is not a liberal arts student.
After thinking about it, Luo Jiashi took out the hydrating spray and sprayed it on his face a few times.
The research tasks during this period have doubled compared to before, and we need to pay more attention to instrumentation issues.
He patted his face, but his eyes fell on Qu Li, who was concentrating on the experiment not far away.
This guy really doesn't know that he is working as a wage earner for his "old enemy"?
The answer must be no.
What on earth was Qu Li thinking?
As if sensing Luo Jiashi's gaze, Qu Li raised his head with a tired smile on his face, and his silver eyes were so bright that it made people's hearts tremble.
One look made Luo Jiashi feel that his understanding of Qu Li seemed to be a little deeper.
Give your best every moment and never miss any opportunity to improve yourself.
As for whether the research results belong to you and whether they are helpful to your goals...
In Qu Li's view, this is not a question worth pondering.
"Terrible guy..."
Luo Jiashi shook his head, and couldn't help but think about what Yan Anqing, who was regarded as a powerful enemy by such people, was doing now? Although it was a transitional chapter, he still couldn't help but... Please! Vote! Vote!
