Chapter 972: Beg to die

There are many metaphysical theories in this world. For example, many scientists also believe in some weird and unfounded things.

Some of these things can be explained by probability, and some can be explained by miracles, but more often they are just true and unfounded "metaphysics".

Therefore, it is not only the aviation field who believes that great efforts can produce miracles. Many experts and scholars in the scientific field also believe in the statement that great efforts can produce miracles...

It is precisely because of this that, in those movies, when the experiment is not going well, the scientist who shouts to increase the power also exists in fact.

Especially when the final date of the experiment is approaching, scientists who are already hysterical and illogical, prefer to use this last stand or stud gamble to solve problems.

This is the situation right now.

Chris' urging, these scientists and engineers are already on the verge of collapse. They have no retreat, so they can only use this unsafe method to try to get a result.

Seeing the fragmented, distorted magical energy being introduced by the machine, or, more vividly speaking, being poured into a container made of magic spar, everyone present felt uneasy.

They don't know what will happen in this way, because they have never studied in this direction before.

If it hadn't been for the experimental subject in front of them to fail again and never return, they would not make such a savage strategy to treat a person's "soul" in such a brutal way.

But you watch so many movies in which the protagonist can increase the speed and power again and again, so there is nothing wrong with trying it like this...

"Quick! Increase some more power!" Seeing that the surge of magical energy in the laboratory was expanding, the leading technician was cruel and continued to command loudly.

"It's not working anymore... The energy has approached the rated upper limit of the device, and if it is increased, it will easily explode..." After the female experimenter next to him heard this command, her face was pale and she quickly persuaded.

This device is not that kind of safety device. If it breaks, it burns up to a circuit board and emits a little black smoke. If it is really overloaded, it will really explode!

In the early experiments, there were accidents involving explosions and injuries. At that time, Dean William, who was in charge of this project, was still on the scene. His magical defense barrier was shattered by the explosion, and several experimenters were seriously injured...

If it weren't for that early accident, this project wouldn't be their turn to do it. Isn't it because the senior brothers and sisters who were the first to follow the project are now lying in the hospital?

"Well...The rest can only be determined by fate." Of course, the headed technician knew that the device was not a joke when it exploded, so he could only say desperately.

He didn't dare to increase the power arbitrarily, after all, this set of equipment was a valuable asset of the empire. In this case, if it was scrapped due to improper operation... then he could not afford it.

As for the experimental body, if this one is used up, it is enough to find the next one. At least he does not need to pay for this...

A staff member who had been staring at the computer screen raised his head at this time and reminded loudly: "The energy resonance is beginning to decrease... Our time is running out!"

His voice seemed to trigger some mechanism, and suddenly the atmosphere in the entire laboratory became more tense.

The bad news never came one by one. When the first staff member called out a problem, the second staff member also shouted loudly: "The synchronization rate is also decreasing. If it is less than 70%, the experiment It completely failed!"

"What is it now?" The headed technician was about to collapse and asked reluctantly.

"Now only eighty-one percent is left! It's still declining! Eighty percent... Seventy-nine percent!" His question was quickly answered.

"Damn! Can you still inject enhancement drugs into the subject?" The person in charge of the scene complained angrily after hearing this answer, and then asked immediately.

"No way! The experimental body has been completely destroyed...there is no life reaction!" A related technician shook his head and answered a helpless answer.

The situation on the scene has deteriorated to this point, and everyone feels that this experiment is doomed to fail.

At this moment, the leading technicians had a flash of inspiration, and excitedly questioned everyone: "Remember Experiment No. 4? Use the parallel vibration plan summarized by Experiment No. 4! Quick!"

"Okay! It can only be so!" A staff member opened the plan and started the operation according to the process.

He closed several switches in front of him, and the magic shock in the laboratory immediately became irregular.

The whole process seems to be developing in an uncontrolled reverse direction, and those magical energy is also in this madness, gradually being refilled into a delicate energy core container.

In a sealed laboratory separated by a wall, only the painful and desperate men who participated in the experiment now have no idea where they are.

He couldn't see everything in front of him, nor could he hear any sound. He could only feel his pain all over his body, as if the whole person was about to be torn into countless pieces.

After going through such a tragic process, he no longer has the firm belief to continue living, and he has given up the hope of life.

He didn't know whether he was dead or still alive, he only felt that his body was about to be squeezed into a small space.

It's like being sealed to a rice cooker...or smaller, being compressed into a matchbox...

It feels terrible. A person is stuffed into a machine that squeezes scrapped cars, and then compressed to the size of a football.

The man who was being compressed, at this moment only felt that every inch of his bones had been shattered, and every muscle had been crushed and ground... What made him strange was that after experiencing such a horrible feeling, he himself Turned out to be sober and alive!

It seemed that it had passed a year to transfer this weak soul. After finally regaining consciousness, he felt as if he had lost his entire body.

It was like a group of primitive consciousness floating in the darkness. He struggled in this darkness, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Where am I? Why is my whole body sore... Am I dead?" He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. The darkness around him seemed to be able to absorb everything without giving him any feedback.

After the physical torture, the mental torture began. Without the concept of time, he seems to have lived in this darkness for centuries.

It is really a desperate and crazy experience that lives like years, even a minute is like drifting for a whole century.

"My God... I should be dead... I can't open my eyes... I can't move my body... Tickle, arm... I can't feel my arm... Damn!" man He also wanted to struggle, no matter how long it took, he endured the pain and continued to struggle in the dark.

It's not that he still has the idea of ​​living, but that he wants to find a way to die quickly! This is the cruelest punishment. When a prisoner is tortured by endless reincarnation, even death is an extravagant hope.

Just when he was about to despair, he had already given up struggling, and gave up the idea of ​​dying, a vague voice came from the far end of the darkness: "Awesome! The container actually reacted." Yes! We made it!"

For an instant, the man trapped in the darkness seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and immediately began to roll frantically.

While rolling, he yelled loudly in the direction from which the sound came: "Who? Who is calling? What succeeded? The experiment succeeded? Why can't I open my eyes when it succeeds?"

In fact, he can't tell the direction of the sound, nor can he tell where he is heading. He couldn't find any reference here at all, so the torture that was absolutely out of control destroyed his mental defense in just a few seconds.

That voice allowed him to find a reference again, and it also made him regain a sense of consciousness. In this kind of desperate endless reincarnation, it is absolutely ecstatic to have a new reference.

Ever since, he struggled desperately, shouted desperately, and wanted to break free from this darkness and find his own existence!

All can be restored to a terrifying tranquility, and the darkness is still endless darkness. When the man was about to give up again, another voice rang, and it was longer and clearer than the previous sentence: "He has a reaction! But he seems unable to move, but the container has energy fluctuations, and currently It looks pretty stable..."

Then, these chaotic and unstructured voices grew more and more: "Can't activate the visual system? Is there something wrong with his soul in the process of transferring?"

He wanted to respond to these voices and tell them that he was alive and that he could still hear them, but he still couldn't.

However, for him, the physical pain has numbed him, and the torture seems to have come to an end.

So he can put out more energy to struggle and shout, even if every time he tries, it makes him more painful and more exhausted.

However, those voices are still encouraging him, and let him continue to try to regain control of his own destiny-the state of suicide is really great...