These words that sounded like a threat, when they came from the frail Qin Siqi's mouth, made Dongfang Fan feel a bit helpless, regretful and apologetic. There was no trace of blood in his thin and pale face, even though he had gone through
After half a month of nursing, it was still difficult to fully restore the body to the level of freedom of movement.
"Spiritual assist device? I have heard of this thing. It is said that... it can assist in improving the human body's spiritual breadth..." Dongfang Fan frowned. He had not only heard of spiritual assistive devices, but also understood very well: Experimental
In the later stage, in order to improve the development efficiency of the experimental subjects, the "spiritual assist device" developed by the Unknown Research Institute can increase the mental span of the experimental subjects. It is said that the mental span can be increased by up to 75%.
"Do you know about spiritual breadth? It seems that your identity is not ordinary... But forget it, the spiritual assist device I ask you to obtain is indeed what we need, but if you are not strong enough to obtain it, then it doesn't matter.
Because this is just one of my three solutions, just because this method is the simplest and most direct." Qin Siqi saw that Dongfang Fan directly explained the function of the mental assist device, which was enough to see some problems.
The mental aid is actually a prohibited instrument. It does not mean that it is harmful to the human body, but there is no theory to prove that it is harmless, and it cannot be proved that it is harmful; it is a direct reading and contact device.
A precision mental instrument that can temporarily enhance the human spirit and temporarily enhance it. In all the experiments that have been approved so far, there have been no cases of death. However, no one can 100% guarantee that the instrument is safe, which has caused the
The instrument became an internationally banned instrument in the second year after its release.
It is not unusual for Qin Siqi to know such an instrument. After all, she is a killer hiding in the dark and has many sources of intelligence. However, it is almost impossible for ordinary civilians to have access to such an instrument, and even the news about the instrument is unknown.
Being banned from all aspects, anyone who knows about this instrument must have some kind of special origin.
"...I'll try my best...but that kind of thing..." Dongfang Fan hesitated, as if he was considering whether he should tell the facts he knew.
"If you have anything to say, we are on the same boat now..." Qin Siqi became even more curious at this time. It seemed that Dongfang Fan not only knew this instrument superficially, but also had a considerable understanding of it.
"...The developer of the mental aid is Ouyang Shen of the Chinese Imperial Capital. However, he only developed this aid, but did not create it... because he also relied on a special instrument left by his teacher.
Separate and further improved and developed, there are ten mental aids developed in the first phase, and the ten that appear in this phase are probably the only ten in the world... Unless Ouyang Shen's teacher comes back from the dead
, Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be difficult for the eleventh mental assist device to appear again..."
"You said that there will be a mental aid device in the campus challenge competition. You are definitely not saying it without proof. However, you can take out such an instrument in public as a prize... I am afraid that the person who organized this campus challenge competition will
"The background is very unusual..." Dongfang Fan has a mental breadth of 500. During the internal beta test, while conducting experiments, he was distracted by wandering around the huge database of the Chinese Imperial Capital, reading various secrets.
Documents, therefore, very knowledgeable about these extremely insider matters.
"There are only ten of them in the world? Is this kind of instrument... really harmful to the human body?" Qin Siqi was a little surprised, because what Dongfang Fan said had never appeared in her information.
"Harmless... but also harmful... The instrument itself will not harm the spirit, because it only reads the spirit. Even the subsequent spiritual amplification will only copy the read spirit and condense it in another container.
Together, we can achieve the purpose of improving our spiritual breadth..."
"However, this process is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful in the process, it can range from schizophrenia to lifelong dementia, or even mental breakdown and forgetfulness... The use of this instrument and the final mental container used to load the amplification are both
It is the focus of the harm... In the nineteen years of development of "Transformation of Immortals", these ten mental aids have harmed many people..." Dongfang Fan said with some gritted teeth, and this change in his expression fell into Qin Siqi's eyes.
, the latter can already guess Dongfang Fan's origin.
"You mean...these ten mental aids are unsafe instruments in the early stage of internal testing of "Hua Xian"?" Qin Siqi asked. She didn't know that the mental aids had such potential dangers. At this time, she felt in her heart
I also began to hesitate whether to change my plans.
"No, the two are different; the spiritual aid is to improve the already complete and mature spirit, and the instruments for internal testing... are divided into three types: single-removal type, two-way type, copying type...'Single-remove type
Type' is the internal testing instrument used by the first batch of internal testing experimental subjects. All the experimental subjects who entered "Transformation of Immortals" through the instrument... can no longer recover their spirits into the real world..."
Qin Siqi's eyes turned cold, and a sense of sadness spread out from Dongfang Fan's lonely expression, affecting her.
"The two-way type is the spirit of the second batch of internal beta test subjects sent directly to "Transformation of Immortals". However, this time it meets the leap that can return the spirit to the real body... However, the pain that needs to be endured for that kind of leap,
It is said to be even more difficult than Lingchi..."
"The copy type is the now fully mature client of "Hua Xian" in another world. It reads and copies our spirit to directly control our other life in that world. The two bodies share the spirit of one person, even if
Even if the copied spirit in another world is damaged, it will not be brought back to the spirit of the real body... It can be called a perfect magical skill..."
Dongfang Fan didn't know why, but when he saw these confidential information for the first time, there was always a kind of anger in his heart that wanted to kill everyone. He seemed to feel unfair for all the lives that had been lost in the closed beta of "Huanxian"
.
"Which batch are you... in?" Qin Siqi was completely sure at this time. Being able to know the inside story of "Hua Xian" so well, and even pretending to be demented in real life, thinking about it at this time, I'm afraid it's the same.
In guarding against the surveillance of the Chinese Imperial Capital, to a certain extent, the two men were in very similar situations at this time.
"I am the third batch to officially join the experiment... However, since I can remember, I have seen countless examples of people dying due to mental breakdown... So, if you have a better plan, it is best to
Give up the use of mental aids, because that instrument is the specimen of three types of internal testing instruments, and no one knows what danger it will cause..." Dongfang Fan was expressionless at this time, having recovered from his loneliness.
"...Thank you for reminding me, but I still hope you can accept my request. After all, the other two methods involve too many conditions...and there are many variables...some of the things I want to know must go through the mental assist device.
This involves my future path..." Qin Siqi shook her head and still begged.
"Okay then...I'll try my best..." Dongfang Fan has said what should be said and what shouldn't be said. Since Qin Siqi still insists, he has no right to continue to interfere.
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Two days later, Northeastern University held a carnival party for the new semester. Not only students on campus, but also students outside the campus, and even some old students who had already started families and started businesses also walked into the door with their own memories. The dark night sky could not hide the heat inside the campus.
Bustling neon lights.
"Hehe~ Such a carnival party is only held once a year! There are all kinds of women~~~ Brother Yan, it is really worth it for me to live to see this scene in my life!! Hehe~ Brother Fan, have you seen it?
That guy over there wearing a short skirt that fits right up to the waist makes my blood boil when I see Brother Yan~~!" Liu Yan and Dongfang Fan each carried a bag containing the "Hua Xian" game helmet, walking on the university campus, but
, Liu Yan made too much noise, causing countless men and women around him to laugh.
"Where is the main hall?" If it weren't for the fact that he was not familiar with the campus, Dongfang Fan would definitely not be willing to go with Liu Yan - this is no longer a matter of shame, but a matter of dignity!
"Hey, why are you so anxious? Anyway, the real challenge will only start in an hour and a half, and the preliminaries cannot be fought at the same time. They must be sorted. If you go and sit there so early, you might as well open your eyes more here.
'~~" Liu Yan didn't take Dongfang Fan's words to heart at all and simply ignored them. His eyes did not move away from the various beauties passing by for a moment.
"Amitabha, very good, very good! The female donor is indeed a great benevolent person. I, the Buddha, will definitely protect the donor from all evil and be safe throughout her life. I also ask the female donor to accept this amulet. There is a poor monk's mobile phone number in it. If you encounter a great person,
If you have done something evil or are confused in the misty life, you can tell me, and the poor monk will definitely exorcise the evil spirits of the female benefactor~" Just when Dongfang Fan was helpless, a familiar voice came from not far away.
But by the river in a corner of the campus, a handsome monk with four ring scars on his head was talking to a female college student.
"Oh no! Damn monk, you are here!!" Liu Yan immediately recognized the monk in front of him. He was clearly the monk who had "collaborated" with Liu Yan many times in "The Transformation of Immortals".
"Amitabha ~ Donor Liu, Donor from the East, we are able to meet each other in this vast sea of people. The poor monk and the two of us are really destined." Monk Bujie looked like an accomplished monk, not at all because of "some things he had done"
"Feel no shame whatsoever.
After some inquiries, I found out that the eleven wandering monks of Bujie Monk set out from Yunnan to various parts of the country in search of Buddhist relics. They happened to pass by Northeastern University today, so they came in to make a meal and showed it to a few female college students.
Palmistry, just left each other’s phone numbers.
"When did monks become so popular?! It's not fair! With my handsome appearance, Brother Yan, if I shaved my hair and became a monk, I would definitely be much more popular than this dead monk! Brother Fan, do you think my hair is suitable for a bald head?"
..." Once Liu Yan and Monk Bujie met, it was difficult to calm down; however, this time, the three of them encountered a "strange thing."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!! I can obviously...I can obviously fly! I can obviously fly just now!!" This was the roar of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old middle school student, with a face filled with grief, anger and unwillingness.
and questioned, because he was not far away from Dongfang Fan and the three of them, and the three of them quickly arrived at the point of the incident.
"Little brat, who are you fooling? If you haven't prepared the magic props yet, go back and prepare them! Fly? If you can fly, then I will be an omnipotent god! Hahaha!" said an obese man in his thirties who was sleeping.
The man was holding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in his arms, her face covered in fat lard looked extremely funny in the laughter.
