As time passed, Luo Kai couldn't help but start to mobilize his energy and blood. The air in the school suddenly began to feel a little depressed. Everyone felt it. The five physical masters around him solemnly drew out their energy weapons and scanned every student. .
Until noon, it was gradually Luo Kai's turn. He took a deep breath and slowed down his heart rate again. If there were one or two physical masters, they would be sure to escape, but in Beijing University where there are so many physical masters, it would be difficult to take action. It's almost like dying. I can only pray that no abnormalities in the blood in my body can be detected.
The person in charge of drawing blood was a woman wearing a white coat and a mask. When she saw him, she suddenly let out a sigh and asked, "Are you also a student of Beijing University?"
Her voice was gentle and demure, and her breath was very familiar. It was Yun Ye.
Luo Kai was also a little surprised, nodded and said: "Yun...Aunt Yun, why are you here?"
Yun Ye smiled and said: "I am a teacher at the Gene Research Institute of Beijing University."
Could it be that while they were chatting, Yun Ye took out a thick needle and asked, "Have you ever drawn blood before?"
Luo Kai nodded and said secretly in his heart that not only had blood been drawn, but the entire blood in his body had probably been replaced.
Yun Ye saw that he seemed a little nervous, so he added: "Don't worry, with 100 ml, a physical practitioner can recover in half a day."
The moment the needle was inserted, Yun Ye let out a surprised sound. It turned out that the needle tip was broken as soon as it touched the skin. Although the body of the bodyguards can now withstand bullets, sharp objects like the needle can still pierce the skin. Got in.
Luo Kai looked at the place where the needle was inserted in his arm, and understood the reason in his heart. He had never practiced skin refining, the most basic form of physical skills, but the various mixed energies in his body had been quietly transforming his body, and the deepest cells It is getting tighter and tougher at the same time. Although it looks a little thin, it weighs nearly two hundred kilograms. Although its physical strength is not as strong as that of a physical practitioner who has undergone energy training, it is far stronger than that of a physical practitioner.
Yun Ye changed the needle and said: "Relax your muscles."
Luo Kai tried to relax his muscles. This time it went smoothly. The needle tip was turned in Yun Ye's hand and pierced the skin, drawing a large tube of blood. His blood was different from other people's. It was very viscous and slightly fluorescent. , not like blood, but like dark red mercury.
Yun Ye was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He put the needle into his cuff and said directly: "Next one."
Luo Kai left a little uneasy. His blood didn't need to be tested at all. There was something wrong at first glance, but Yun Ye helped him cover it up.
After Luo Kai left, the middle-aged physical trainer came over and asked, "Teacher Yun, is there any problem with that student just now?"
Yun Ye shook his head and said, "No problem."
The middle-aged physical master said doubtfully: "That's not right, I feel his aura is weird."
"No alien can escape my eyes. He just practices some different physical skills."
On the third day, two more lovers were killed in the school. Their essence and blood were drained, and the bodies were shriveled. A patrolling physical trainer was injured when he fought with foreign objects. This time, the entire school was under martial law. At this time, the Adjudication Department of the Taishu Federation also sent people to the campus. They were three lamas in tattered clothes and carrying Buddhist beads. The Adjudication Department has been hunting down heretics all year round and has many means to find them.
Luo Kai's peaceful life has also been broken. All students are not allowed to live alone and must live in collective dormitories. No matter how unworldly he is, he still needs to deal with people in human society.
He was arranged to live in Dormitory 303, a three-story dormitory building in the southwest corner of the campus. The living conditions of the dormitory on campus were pretty good, similar to standard rooms in a hotel, with separate bathrooms and a dedicated training room in the basement of the dormitory building.
The upper bunks in the dormitory are already occupied, and the only lower bunk is filled with all kinds of sundries, tattered clothes, various pots and pans, etc. The school is on holiday these days, and there are three people in the dormitory, two of them. There was a man snoring loudly and sleeping soundly. There was also a young man with eyes, holding a thick book and reading. When he saw someone coming to the dormitory, he glanced at it and ignored it.
Luo Kai sighed secretly and started to tidy up. If he had done it before, he wouldn't have cared about whether it was clean or not, but now he seems to have a mysophobia. Either everything is empty, or it must be concise.
Cleaning the room inevitably made a noise. A sleeping man on the upper bunk sat up. This man was tall, with muscles all over his body. His exposed chest was covered with ferocious scars. His triangular eyes shone with cold light, and his whole body exuded an aura of aura. There was a fierce aura, not like a student, but like a veteran in the army, cursing: "Boy, I didn't see that I was sleeping!"
Luo Kai's face turned cold, and he glanced at him sideways. The man's eyes immediately bulged like dead fish, and white foam kept pouring out of his mouth, as if he was suffering from epilepsy, and his body began to twitch violently.
Another student who was sleeping soundly was woken up and wondered: "Dachang, what's wrong with you?"
The boy wearing glasses was stunned for a moment and understood something. Beijing University is a gathering place for human elites. There are hidden dragons and tigers among the students, and some of them have incredible abilities. He hurriedly said to Luo Kai: "Classmate , Dachang suffers from severe insomnia and is very upset when he wakes up, so please be more patient."
Luo Kai withdrew his gaze, suppressed the ups and downs of evil spirits in his chest, and continued to clean up the room. He had not been angry for a long time. He didn't know why these days, he always felt a little upset and couldn't control his emotions.
The man on the upper bunk stopped twitching and looked at Luo Kai with fear. Just now he seemed to be caught in a fierce fighting battlefield, with countless enemies trying to crush him.
The first contact with the roommates was a bit unpleasant. The three roommates were all students in Class 3 of the second grade. Their name was Ba Heng. He was sold to the army by slave traders when he was twelve or thirteen years old. He spent nearly ten years in the military. He suffered from severe war syndrome, often unable to sleep at night, and his temper was very bad during the day.
The boy wearing glasses is named Fan Tong, and the last student is named Jin Shu. It is unusual for the three of them to be admitted to Beijing University. The young ones are all middle-level athletes.
Now that the whole school is on holiday and no one is allowed out of the dormitories, the students either sleep or go to the training room in the basement to practice physical skills.
In the evening, three lamas walked outside the dormitory building. The lama in the middle was an old man with a withered face and a shining golden Zen staff in his hand.
Three lamas were sitting cross-legged downstairs in the dormitory, chanting sutras hummingly. The sound of chanting sutras was very strange. At first it was very messy and made people feel irritable. Later it became calmer and gradually became more and more arousing. It captures the memories hidden deep in people’s hearts.
Luo Kai's spirit and will were so strong that he was not affected at all. When he saw the other three people in the dormitory falling into a deep sleep with smiles on their faces, he walked to the window out of curiosity to check. This sonic technique was very brilliant and should belong to A spiritual method that is even more powerful than what Liu Hou used back then.
The lama in the middle stopped chanting sutras, and his sharp eyes only looked at him.
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