"Keep experimenting!"
The middle-aged bald man finally issued such an order. The data from these experiments were very important because they related to the progress of certain equipment, so they could no longer be delayed.
Next, a large number of strange devices appeared.
However, these devices are still very different from devices understood in the traditional sense. They are not machines, or even products made of any material currently controlled by humans.
Some of them are gases, some are liquids, and some are even invisible at all, but they are real.
Various substances of different forms entered Feng Zhan's body. It can be said that he completely treated his body as an undeveloped land and carried out various constructions.
Of course, this process is very painful. Even if Feng Zhan didn't seem to be as painful as he imagined before, and even seemed to be very comfortable, it doesn't mean that it will be comfortable every time, and it doesn't mean that it won't be painful every time.
This experiment finally stopped after a full week.
Feng Zhan was in torment and pain. It could be said that he was in a state of ice and fire, with both comfort and sadness.
He didn't eat or drink, so he resisted forcefully.
Of course, the researchers outside also spent time with Feng Zhan in this way.
In the interstellar age, the human body itself is the result of genetic optimization. It takes about half a month to maintain an 80% physical condition without eating or drinking, so now it is only a week. For them, it is completely There is no problem.
It's just that Feng Zhan in the huge laboratory, after finishing the experiment, can be said to have died once.
There was no strength in his whole body, and his breathing was very weak. If it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, he might really be considered a corpse.
At this time, Feng Zhan's skin was as tender as a baby's, as if he had been reborn.
The body has perfect muscles. Although it is not explosive, it is very well-proportioned and has golden proportions.
Now Feng Zhan is floating quietly in mid-air, motionless.
"We finally completed the task assigned by Boss Nangong. Our experiment was finally successful. Look at how perfect he is..."
A female researcher said excitedly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Not just her, but all the researchers here couldn't help crying. They almost never thought that such an experiment, which could be called recreating a person, could be successful.
They have put so much effort into this. If they don't succeed, their loss and despair will probably engulf them in an instant. Now that they have a result, they are really excited.
"Okay, okay, calm down. The experiment still needs to be finished. I don't think you want everything here to go to waste!"
What the middle-aged bald man said at this time made the people here feel a little calmer and rational.
It is indeed as he said, although everything that needs to be modified has been completed, even the final debugging has been done.
However, some of the details that should be included are indispensable. To do it, it must be perfect. Otherwise, scientific matters cannot be so easily sloppy.
…
After a day, some finishing work was finally completed, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Everyone, let's go and rest. The final monitoring will be left to Zhinao!"
The middle-aged bald man spoke again, and this time he asked everyone to rest. After all, they have been working continuously for a week. Even if the human body can withstand it, they still need to rest mentally, and in the next There are still some things that need to be done at work.
It would be embarrassing if you didn't get a good rest and it affected the rest of your life.
Feng Zhan was lying on a bed. It looked ordinary, but anyone lying on it would feel inexplicably comfortable.
Moreover, the monitoring systems all over the body are almost difficult to detect and are very gentle.
Feng Zhan is still in a deep sleep now, and he is also very tired after seven days of transformation experiments.
Completely in deep sleep, at this time, there is no way to perceive any external situation.
If there was any danger at this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
No matter what time it is, sleep is the best way for humans to recover. Otherwise, something like a dormant warehouse would not be called a dormant warehouse.
…
There are always countless celestial bodies in space. No matter what form they exist in, they are all moving as fast as possible.
However, there are not many strange things to see here.
Maybe it's too big and I can't see much.
But in some desolate galaxy, in some hidden corners, there are a huge number of spaceships, advancing silently.
The direction in which they move is not fixed, but one thing is very certain, that is, they all choose to navigate in some very harsh and remote corners of space.
Any place in the universe with a slightly better environment will definitely be avoided.
They set off like ghosts, seeming to be searching and approaching, but their goals are very clear.
The dark universe has become their best cover.
…
No one noticed this quietly moving fleet, and no one knew where their real destination was.
Three days can be said to have passed by in a flash, and on that desolate planet, someone had already woken up.
However, it seemed that he had slept too deeply, which made him feel a little dizzy when he just woke up.
When looking at things around me, there are still very serious double images, making it difficult to see anything clearly.
He couldn't remember things clearly, and seemed to have a bit of amnesia. Fortunately, he still knew his name.
Wind cut.
At this moment, Feng Zhan was naked, and it could only be said that he felt a little cool.
Needless to say, it feels quite good. As long as there is no one here, there is no sense of shame!
I don't know why, but it took Feng Zhan a long time to finally remember why he was here.
The previous memory was a little blurry, and he was actually dragged into an experiment.
It’s still my mother’s previous arrangement. Do you think my son can run away? ?
That painful feeling really didn't feel like it was going through again.
Sometimes it feels so good that I feel like I'm flying, and sometimes it feels like I'm going to hell.
This exciting feeling is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
Just when he was thinking wildly, the door to the room opened, and Feng Zhan, who had just stood up, instantly blushed with embarrassment.
Dozens of people just appeared in front of him.
It's not that everyone came in. In fact, only the middle-aged bald man came in through the door.
But the problem was that the other researchers were actually walking around the house looking at him. The reason why he said this was because the moment the middle-aged man came in, the surrounding walls turned transparent.
The researchers looked at Feng Zhan intently, as if they were looking forward to some children after seeing the candy in the display window.
No matter what happens, Feng Zhan is embarrassed to be stared at by such a group of people. Even though he is still very young, according to the current interstellar human calculations, he is still just a baby.
But no one can bear the looks from these guys.
"Feng Zhan, you're awake, how do you feel!?"
The middle-aged bald man came to Feng Zhan's bedside in an amiable manner, sat down, and while talking, he kept touching Feng Zhan's thigh.
Especially his eyes, which were staring straight at him, completely looking at him.
Feng Zhan swallowed unconsciously. This damn bald man must be a gay.
Looking at his movements and his squinting eyes, Feng Zhan felt like he was worried about his own safety.
But in the end, he couldn't help it anymore, because this guy not only touched his thighs, but also started touching all over his body, not sparing any part of his body.
Feng Zhan didn't even have any privacy.
Moreover, this guy kept touching him more and more enthusiastically, which immediately made Feng Zhan unbearable. If he didn't explode at this time, I'm afraid this guy really thought that he had the same hobby as him.
On the spot, he punched the guy's bald head hard with his fist, and used the force very well. From top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, he directly knocked the middle-aged bald man's head away.
The middle-aged bald man completely performed a 3,600-degree free rotation and falling motion. Fortunately, the design of this house was good enough. It was not only strong enough, but also had a sophisticated buffer device.
A large amount of flexible materials appeared, lifting the middle-aged bald man to the ground smoothly.
Otherwise, according to the rhythm of Feng Zhan's smashing, he would definitely die on the spot.
However, even so, the middle-aged bald man's jaw was still dislocated.
But such a small injury, let alone in the interstellar era, even in the era of Earth and Planet, when humans did not break out of the surface of the planet, was nothing at all.
The medical equipment in this room is quite complete. Just the appearance of a robotic arm can directly lift the middle-aged man's chin back.
But facing such an attack, the middle-aged bald man didn't look angry at all. Instead, he looked very happy.
这可是把风斩给看愣了，难道自己这么吸引人，这家伙已经爱自己爱到了不顾一切的地步，自己揍他都不被放在心上了吗！ ?
Of course, such thoughts must be my own random thoughts.
The middle-aged bald man quickly gave him the answer.
"Feng Zhan, you are doing well. Your body has recovered very well. The previous experiment was very successful. You have completely adapted to the substances that entered your body. In other words, you have completely integrated into one. Otherwise, , you can’t control your strength so well..."
The middle-aged bald man's explanation made Feng Zhan understand that he was checking his physical condition to see if there were any sequelae from the experiment, or whether he had fully adapted to the results of the experiment.
After all, in many cases, no matter how clear the test results of the instrument are, they still need to be verified by humans.
Feng Zhan agrees with this explanation, but you can't touch it with a girl, you have to be a rough guy to confirm the experimental results! ?
There are so many young girls out there, why don't you just show up? ?
It's just that such complaints can only be made in his own heart. If he speaks out, he is afraid of being beaten by others.
I'm also afraid that the guy will find excuses to do some other experiments on himself, which will be miserable.
"Then can I get out of here, now that the experiment is complete!?"
