Chapter 103: Research that went astray

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The moment the high-rise glass shattered, Yan Zhen's figure trotted forward lightly, tapped twice on the white outer wall of the building, and threw it towards the window.

Situ Dianluo's movements were more direct. He kicked out a shallow pit on the ground with his feet, jumped straight up for most of the height, stepped on the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, and jumped into the window.

The two of them arrived at the research area on the fifth floor almost at the same second.

Some glass devices that store lubricating oil and corrosion reagents were broken in the previous faint blue light and snaked on the ground, filling the room with a faint smell of engine oil.

The experimental machine tools, neatly arranged with sufficient distance between them, still stood there coldly.

In the large open space next to the machine tool, researchers holding wrenches and various measuring instruments were lying on the ground in a mess.

The tables, chairs, and some small mechanical devices there were overturned in all directions, and the wires exposed to the air were stretched and tangled, like a tangled mess.

Because Yan Zhen and Situ Dianluo arrived too quickly, many scattered documents and papers were still flying in the air and did not fall to the ground.

The blue light had faded, and the two of them looked at the source of the light at the same time.

——Beside the researchers, in metal cages, experimental animals were lying down one after another.

For example, some parts of blue tang pigs, beagles, crab-eating monkeys, etc. have been replaced with real spirit machines.

Except for humans, the true spiritual electrical energy that can be stimulated by the brains of other animals with lower intelligence has always been relatively weak. Even these carefully selected experimental animals have only the right amount of true spiritual electrical energy. Just drive the mechanical toe.

The true spiritual electric energy that just erupted here gave people a pure, unified, powerful and broad feeling, making people feel that it could not be a strange phenomenon created by these animals.

However, these animals that have passed out one after another still have a faint blue light left on their bodies. The fact is before our eyes, and it is hard to believe it.

Yan Zhen glanced at him and quickly rushed to Professor Jiang Si. He squatted down, opened his eyelids, pressed on his neck and chest, and finally pinched the pulse point.

"Just comatose."

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat Professor Jiang Si's face, "Old Jiang, Old Jiang, wake up quickly, you blew up the laboratory again..."

Wow! !

Papers fluttered towards him, and Situ Dianluo's eyes flashed out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, as if he saw something, he pinched a report form beside him with two fingers.

After just a cursory glance, his face was full of surprise. His eyes turned, and he looked at the experimental animals again with suspicion and surprise.

After a while, he took a deep breath of fresh air in his nose, folded the piece of paper, and walked towards Yan Zhen.

"Is this Professor Jiang Si who is in charge of the experiment?"

"You know him too?"

"The document has his signature and a copy of his face."

"oh."

Yan Zhen didn't pay attention, and was about to shout two more times at Professor Jiang Si, when suddenly a terrifying warning omen flashed in his heart.

——The surrounding light was swallowed up instantly, and in the thick swimming darkness, a bolt of lightning struck the heart lake!

This energetic, thin and handsome elderly health care artist seemed to have been struck by lightning. His half-crouched body suddenly shook, and without thinking, he turned his hand and stroked his back.

The legs and feet wearing American military boots suddenly felt like a battle ax spraying hot white air, and with a phantom blow that surpassed the sound, it kicked into Yan Zhen's palm.

Situ Dianluo's kick was a complete sneak attack, but it was also a strong attack, a fierce attack, and a push. Not to mention a thin old man, even an off-road vehicle in front of him would be kicked by this kick. It fell apart and exploded.

But when such a blow collided with Yan Zhen's palm, the roar of air that followed his legs and feet actually seemed to have crashed into the wet multi-layered leather, turning into a dull trembling sound.

In the palm of Yan Zhen's brushing and pressing, a ball of air bloomed, trembling, and sunken, and the power of the blow was contained peacefully.

The superb form of Tai Chi is like using the tension of the atmosphere to construct an indestructible, tough and indestructible translucent lotus leaf. One by one, the staggered pieces are superimposed on top of each other. From Situ Dianluo's face bone, stroke down, Press close to your ankles.

The figures of the two old men took advantage of this stroke and flew away into the air.

Thump thump thump!

Yan Zhen carried Professor Jiang Si with his left hand and landed ten meters away. He took three steps back. The knuckles of his right hand trembled uncontrollably and curled up.

The blow came too suddenly. Although he lost most of the force and used the remaining strength to escape, the mechanical joints inside his right hand were still inevitably damaged to some extent.

"Situ, you..."

Ignoring Yan Zhen's sharp shouts and asking, he seemed not to care at all what impact it would have if the two of them openly fought to the death here.

Situ Dianluo's usual laziness and joking were completely gone, and the expression on his face was as cold as if it were polished with cold steel.

He leaned forward violently and ran forward, but during the charge, the position of his body kept changing, suddenly to the left, sometimes to the right, zigzagging forward.

Every turn means that when the heavy foot falls, there is already a potential energy, which quickly spreads towards the direction of Yan Zhen along with the cracked traces of the tiles on the floor.

These potential energies, some fast and some slow, will arrive at Yan Zhen from all directions at the same time, superimposed and exploded.

The entire fifth floor of the experimental building trembled slightly, as if there were really fighter planes sneaking under this floor that blocked the view with a huge sound.

Yan Zhen threw Professor Jiang Si behind him and simplified the thirteen Tai Chi Changquan postures. With his posture stretched, he showed everyone's style.

He only drew a Taiyi arc under his feet, and the slight oscillation of his steps had already induced those potential energies to explode in advance before reaching the designated position.

To the naked eye, it looked as if a row of gunpowder was buried on the floor in front of Yan Zhen, and there were explosions one after another.

Large and small ceramic tiles and concrete hit Yan Zhen, and were easily picked up by his arms, and volleyed into a concrete ball that was half the size of a person. It was as light and skillful as if it had been rehearsed many times.

As the air was knocked open, a shallow ripple was formed, and the heavy concrete, which was approximately spherical and pieced together from irregular pieces, was pushed out with a buzz.

Situ Dian's fist hit the most powerful point of the concrete ball.

In an instant, the concrete, which was not dense in the first place, was broken into fragments the size of fingernails.

Yan Zhen's palms swam in silently in the gap between the flying fragments. When the thin palms flew around, they were as graceful as royal butterflies. Each palm hit Situ Dianluo's wrists, arms, and body with complete selflessness. The elbows are as closed as if they were closed, refusing to give an inch.

After another elbow was intercepted, Situ Dianluo's upper body swayed slightly backwards, and suddenly a shadow shot out from the ground, like a missile at an angle, blasting high into the sky.

That was Situ Dianluo's right leg. The thigh was almost close to his chest and abdomen, and the sole of his foot suddenly kicked towards Yan Zhen's chin.

Yan Zhen couldn't block this astonishing kick with his hands, so he tilted his head back to avoid it.

His body bent backwards like an arch bridge, his hands passed over Professor Jiang Si, and he rested on the ground. He kicked out his feet in turn to resist Situ Dianluo's stance of raising his leg high and slashing him down.

Situ Dianluo changed his steps, turned around suddenly, swept his long legs 360 degrees, and kicked his heels towards Yan Zhen's waist from the side.

Yan Zhen blocked it with his forearm, but his right hand was injured by the sneak attack, which slowed him down a bit, and he was kicked out.

Situ Dianluo turned around and grabbed Professor Jiang Si with one hand. Unexpectedly, the entire experimental building suddenly went dark, and then a strong light shone in.

Yan Zhen, who had been kicked out, sat cross-legged on the ground, crossed his hands over his Dantian, pressed his thumbs on both sides of his throat, and slid across the twelfth floor. This was a strange gesture that was most conducive to tapping the potential of the soul, with an extremely clumsy meaning. , raise your hands above your head.

The power of the mind spreads in the air in all directions, plundering the light energy, adjusting the yin and yang, and then blasting out this strong light with the action of clapping forward with both hands.

When Situ Dianluo was illuminated by this strong light, he felt that his front and back, his head and feet, his whole body, every tendon, every mechanical joint, and every tiny place were receiving force at the same time.

His feet drew a certain distance on the ground, and his whole body was pushed out by the strong light, forming a large glyph that clung to the wall.

The wind is howling, the dust is flying, and the light is also howling.

Professor Jiang Si was also swept by this light, but he lay there motionless.

Situ Dianluo was pressed tightly against the wall and couldn't break free for a moment.

You must know that with his strength, even a flick of his little finger can make a big hole in the wall behind him. His body is far stronger than the concrete wall, and it is almost impossible to be pressed like this.

However, this strong light pushed from Yan Zhen's side seemed to have the quality of turning decay into something magical. It did no harm to all other objects, except for suppressing Situ Dianluo's limbs.

At this point, Situ Dianluo's cold eyes couldn't help but have a look of surprise and admiration.

"Yan Zhen, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your methods are becoming more and more otherworldly!"

"but……"

He raised his head and shouted, and the clothes on his limbs were blown to pieces at the same time. The metal feet that were not concealed, and the arms that were no longer covered with bionic skin starting from the wrists, traces of electric light were flowing out at the same time.

"You lost the opportunity and can't suppress me!"

Lightning was like a ring, appearing in circles on Situ Dianluo's limbs. His arms violently swung forward and separated from the wall.

Yan Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged dozens of meters away, trembled, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the light beam shining on Situ Dianluo suddenly dimmed.

"Try again!"

Yan Zhen's eyes widened, his powerful voice drew a long note, he shook his palms, and pushed forward again.

On the cracked floor, debris flew, the dust flew rapidly, and the papers that fell to the ground suddenly flew all over the sky.

Situ Dianluo stood firmly on the ground, his arms wrapped in rings of lightning, and was about to wave when he suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching.

His eyes were shaking, as if he was making a difficult decision. His platinum-blond neck-length hair spread out, and he finally sighed. He waved his hands, and without taking a closer look, he grabbed a stack of information among the flying papers, turned around and smashed through them. Wall, jumped from the five floors.

"Yan Zhen, you are right, there is really going to be another war here!!!"

This sentence echoed on the floor, and the lingering sound became farther and farther away.

At the window, a green shadow suddenly flashed.

With fresh air lingering around him, Guan Luoyang stepped onto the fifth floor and frowned as he scanned the messy scene here.

The light beam disappeared, and the surrounding dim light returned to normal.

Yan Zhen dropped his hands, pressed his chest, and coughed up blood.

Guan Luoyang walked to him quickly: "Professor Yan, how are you? Situ Dianluo fought with you just now?"

Yan Zhen nodded: "Yes! He suddenly turned his back. This should never have been a good opportunity... It may have something to do with the things in the laboratory..."

After a few brief words, the two people's eyes fell on Professor Jiang Si.

"Huh? What's going on?!"

After being pinched by Guan Luoyang, Professor Jiang Si shook his head and finally came to his senses, "Brother Yan Zhen, President Guan, when did you come?"

"Old Jiang, didn't you say you won't do the transmission experiment until one o'clock in the afternoon?"

Yan Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at him, "Forget it if the experiment is ahead of schedule. What did you study that made it worthy for Situ to do such a thing and openly be cruel to me."

For people at the level of Yan Zhen and Situ Dian, even if there is a breakthrough in the external transmission technology of true spiritual energy, it is not actually a earth-shattering event.

It will take a long time for that kind of technology to be popularized and strengthened in all aspects of civilian military affairs. It will take at least ten or twenty years before the results can be truly seen.

It was impossible for Situ Dianluo to suddenly attack Yan Zhen regardless of the impact because of such a thing.

"Transmission experiment? I don't do that kind of thing anymore. After you left that day, I thought about it carefully and found that the requirements for jump transmission to save equipment are too high, and artificial creations don't seem to meet the standards."

Professor Jiang Si's mind is still a little unclear, and his expression is a bit dazed, but researching related things is as smooth as instinct for him, and he can talk about it without thinking carefully.

"The transmission aspect cannot be achieved, but the FM resonance pre-end technology developed for jump transmission can be used in another direction."

"You said last time that President Guan confirmed that most of the true spiritual electricity may come from the transformation of the external magnetic field environment? Then, the transformer is like a receiver, right?"

"I use resonance technology to adjust multiple modified organisms, and the efficiency of receiving and converting the outside world is improved. The total amount of true spiritual electricity will temporarily increase greatly..."

"Theoretically, the greater the number of resonating creatures, the better the resonance effect. If more than 10,000 transformers are equipped with resonance devices, the total amount of true spiritual electricity can be doubled in a wide area."

"You can even concentrate the extra spiritual energy on a few individuals... However, this concentration effect is only theoretical. If you want to realize it, there are still many steps that need to be understood..."

When Guan Luoyang and Yan Zhen heard this, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

To be honest, no matter how optimistic they were about Professor Jiang Si, at most they thought that Jiang Si might really become the first person in the field of true spiritual power transmission technology.

I never expected that Professor Jiang, who routinely went astray during experiments, would come up with such a shocking technology.

They don’t understand the specific principles of these technologies, but they understand what the effects of this technology mean.

That is not only beneficial to individual combat or civilian convenience, but simply means - a sudden increase in "war" potential! !