The efficacy of three bottles of diluted medicine is equivalent to one bottle of Qianlong Type I reagent.
But the danger of Qianlong Type I reagent is to dilute the drug a hundred times.
Among the thousands of living subjects in the southwest region, more than 70% used diluted medicines. No one had any problems due to the diluted medicines. The efficacy of the diluted medicines is controllable. However, Qianlong I type reagent is completely unknown.
Even Fang Yun, who drinks diluted medicine like water, cannot and does not dare to be careless.
The unknown mark on Fang Yun's hand is very magical, but so far, Fang Yun has not been able to figure out what it is and how to use it.
When refining the diluting potion earlier, Fang Yun discovered some patterns. When Fang Yun focused on pouring it into the hand seal, the power of the diluting potion was directly absorbed by the hand seal; but when Fang Yun planned to digest it by himself,
Muyin has no intention of intervening at all, leaving it up to Ping Fang Yun to handle it himself.
I don't know if Fang Yun will intervene when Fang Yun can't bear it anymore.
Instead of relying on hand seals to intervene, Fang Yun felt that it would be better to do everything possible to improve his ability and truly digest the Qianlong Type I reagent.
More importantly, Type I reagent is just a springboard. Fang Yun's goal is more ambitious. His own resistance and absorption capacity must be improved to achieve higher goals.
After Sun Da finished his lecture, the camp became busy and organized the real experiment non-stop.
All members of the Wild Wolf Camp were divided into six large groups, with 50 people in each group. Fang Yun was assigned to the third group and arranged to participate in the third batch of experiments.
At the foot of the hill, the Wild Wolf Camp was standing in a not very neat queue, looking at the first batch of companions who came out of the queue, watching the live experiments.
The difference from a few days ago is that today the hill is surrounded by a high iron net. Outside the iron net, there are many armed soldiers and some researchers wearing white coats.
The wild wolves participating in the experiment lined up in two rows and walked slowly inside from the gate in the middle of the iron fence. On the left and right sides of the door, there were neat rows of Qianlong Type I potions. When the wild wolves entered, each person took one.
Take one.
Sun Da had already explained how to use the test reagents. After the wild wolves entered the test area, they quickly dispersed and each found their familiar positions. Five minutes later, Xie Shan stood on a helicopter and descended over the hill.
Amidst the rumble of the wings, a sharp whistle sounded.
On the hill, there are several stairs leading directly to the top of the mountain, with many trees and shelters in the middle.
The wild wolves who entered it did not want their experiments to be watched, so they had no idea what was going on in the mountains.
From the sound of the helicopter's horn, everyone could vaguely tell that there were many people inside who were still watching for the first 10 minutes or so and were called upon by the helicopter's horn.
After about a quarter of an hour, the entire test area could only hear the roar of helicopters. No one was seen moving up and down the hill, and no sound was heard.
About half an hour later, the situation on the hill suddenly changed. An experimenter suddenly jumped out of the mountain, his eyes were red, his hands were waving wildly, and he stumbled towards the iron fence.
When he found himself stopped by the ruthless iron net, he grabbed the grid with both hands and screamed miserably at the people outside. Blood appeared on his skin as he screamed.
The bald head was covered in blood, and bright red blood kept pouring out from the seven orifices...
The extremely tragic scene made people tremble with fear. Even Fang Yun, who had struggled for many years at the bottom of the Great Xia Dynasty, felt heart palpitations. The other wild wolves were even more unbearable. The faces of more than half of the wild wolves instantly turned extremely pale.
The experimenter eventually turned into a bloody man, scratching out numerous blood marks on the iron net, wailing, and falling into a pool of blood.
Not long after, another experimenter rushed down from the hill. This one was even worse. He only rushed halfway. Many parts of his body seemed to have been shot. Blood spattered. He staggered to the ground, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed forward feebly.
He took two handfuls and began to twitch before death.
The tragic situation of two consecutive experimenters made everyone in the Wild Wolf Camp frightened. At this time, everyone finally understood the true meaning of the death contract and the horror of the Qianlong Reagent. Some Wild Wolf began to tremble in their legs and tremble all over.
Half an hour later, all kinds of changes occurred on the hill, which were shocking. Some people died from explosions, some lost their consciousness, went crazy, chopped people down when they saw them, and some kept running on the hill and shouting hysterically...
Various changes lasted for a full hour before the mountain gradually calmed down.
Two hours later, on the helicopter, Xie Shan's loudspeaker shouted: "Rescue team, go in to save people, health team, clean the scene quickly, prepare the second batch of test subjects, enter the test area in 20 minutes..."
After following Fang Yun for a few days, Venomous Fang, who regarded himself as Fang Yun's younger brother, was among the second batch of testers, and happened to stand in front of Fang Yun. When Xie Shan announced that the second batch of testers was about to enter,
Fang Yun suddenly discovered that this guy's face was pale and his calves were shaking slightly involuntarily.
As for the entire second batch of experimenters, there are really not many who are in good condition. Most of them look like they are mourning the death of their grandma.
With a thought in his heart, Fang Yun looked forward and stood in the middle of the team. His voice was not loud, but he shouted clearly: "What are you afraid of? The average strength of the first batch of wild wolves was weak. Only ten people died in the actual experiment.
As a member of the Wild Wolf, if you are frightened by the difficulties in front of you, then you might as well choose to carry out the death penalty. I am ashamed of you..."
The Wild Wolf Camp was only established for three days, but in these three days, Fang Yun has had a great influence on the entire Wild Wolf Camp. His tireless training and terrifying digestion speed are amazing, especially the gains he made.
The sealed wolf has become the spiritual symbol of the Wild Wolf Camp in a sense.
Now when everyone was confused, Fang Yun roared like this, and many wild wolves were instantly refreshed and felt relieved in their hearts.
A trace of redness appeared on Venom Fang's pale face, his calves stopped shaking, and he thought in his mind: "Yes, my strength is definitely at the forefront of the whole camp. I have refined several bottles of diluted medicine in the past few days and accumulated considerable experience. I
Afraid of a hammer!"
The soldiers quickly cleaned the scene. Everyone looked at the number of dead people who were carried out. Sure enough, there were only ten people, and they felt a little better.
20 minutes passed, and the test was about to come. Fang Yun stood behind the second batch of wild wolves like a benchmark, and roared in a low voice: "Practice fists to digest the power of blood, use strong emotions to fight poison with poison, resist mental illusions, remember
, everything is just an illusion, we should rather die than retreat, brothers, go ahead."