Nine Hundred and Seventy-Two
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 than not, they are all just genuine, groundless "metaphysics".
Therefore, it is not only in the field of aviation that believes in the saying that great strength produces miracles, experts and scholars in many scientific fields also believe in the saying that great strength produces miracles...
It is also because of this that in those movies, when the experiment is not going well, the scientists who yelled to increase the power also exist in fact.
Especially when the final date of those experiments is approaching, scientists who are already hysterical and illogical prefer to use this kind of last stand or stud gamble to solve the problem.
Right now, this is the case.
Chris' urging made these scientists and engineers already on the verge of collapse. They have no way out, so they can only use this unsafe way to try to achieve a result.
Seeing those fragmented and distorted magical energy being imported by the machine, or more figuratively speaking, being poured into the container made of magic spar, everyone present felt uneasy.
They don't know what will happen if they do this, because they haven't researched in this direction before.
If the experimental subject in front of them hadn't gone in the direction of failure again and never returned, they would not have made such a bad move to treat a person's "soul" with such a barbaric method.
But you have seen so many movies in which the protagonist can save himself from danger by increasing the speed and power, so there is no problem in trying it out...
"Quick! Increase the power a little more!" Seeing that the surge of magic energy in the laboratory was expanding, the leading technician became cruel and continued to order loudly.
"It's no longer possible... The energy is already approaching the rated upper limit of the equipment, if it increases any more, it will easily explode..." The female experimenter beside him turned pale after hearing this order, and quickly tried to persuade him.
This device is not that kind of safety device. If it is broken, it will burn a circuit board at most, and emit some black smoke. If it is really overloaded, it will really explode!
In the early experiments, there were accidents of explosion and injury. At that time, Dean William, who was in charge of this project, was still on site. His magic defense barrier was shattered by the explosion, and several experimenters were seriously injured...
If not for that early accident,
It's not their turn to do this project. Isn't it because those brothers and sisters who were the first to follow the project are all lying in the hospital now?
"Okay... Then the rest depends on the arrangement of fate." Of course, the head technician also knew that the explosion of the equipment was not a joke, so he could only say in despair.
He didn't dare to increase the power any longer. After all, this set of equipment is the precious wealth of the empire. In this case, if it is scrapped due to improper operation... then he can't afford it.
As for the experimental body, if this one is worn out, then you can just find another one, at least he doesn't have to pay for this one...
A staff member who had been staring at the computer screen raised his head at this time, and reminded loudly: "The energy resonance has begun to decrease...our time is running out!"
His voice seemed to trigger some mechanism, and suddenly made the atmosphere of the whole laboratory more tense.
Bad news never comes one by one. When the first staff member shouted out the problem, the second staff member also shouted loudly: "The synchronization rate is also decreasing. If it is lower than 70%, the experiment It's a total failure!"
"How much is it now?" The head technician who was about to collapse asked reluctantly.
"Now it's only 81% left! It's still falling! 80%... 79%!" His question was quickly answered.
"Damn it! Is it still possible to inject enhancement drugs into the experimental subject?" The person in charge of the scene complained angrily after hearing this answer, and then asked.
"It can't be done! The experimental body has been completely destroyed... There is no life response!" A related technician shook his head and answered a very helpless answer.
The situation on site had deteriorated to such a point that everyone felt that this experiment was doomed to fail.
At this time, the leading technician had a flash of inspiration, and asked everyone excitedly: "Do you still remember the No. 4 experimental body? The parallel vibration plan summarized by the No. 4 experimental body! Quick!"
"Okay! That's the only way to go!" A staff member opened the plan and started the operation according to the procedure.
He closed several switches in front of him, and the magic vibration in the laboratory immediately became irregular.
The whole process seems to be developing in an uncontrolled reverse direction, and those magical energies are also gradually being refilled into an exquisite energy core container in this madness.
In the sealed laboratory separated by a wall, the man who participated in the experiment was left with nothing but pain and despair. Now he no longer knows where he is.
He couldn't see anything in front of him, and he couldn't hear any sound. He could only feel the pain spreading all over his body, as if his whole body was about to be torn into countless pieces.
After going through such a painful process, he no longer has the firm belief to continue living, and he has given up hope of life.
He didn't know whether he was dead or still alive, he only felt that his body seemed to be stuffed into a small space.
It's like being sealed into a rice cooker...or smaller, compressed into a matchbox...
It feels terrible, and it certainly doesn't feel good to be stuffed into a machine that squeezes scrap cars and then compressed to the size of a football.
The man who was being compressed could only feel that every inch of his bones had been shattered, and every muscle had been crushed and grinded... What made him strange was that after experiencing such a terrifying feeling, he himself He was still awake and alive!
It seemed like a year had passed for this weak soul to be transferred in a whirl. After finally regaining consciousness again, he felt as if he had lost his entire body.
It was like a mass 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 in pain... Am I dead?" He wanted to cry out, but he couldn't make any sound. The darkness around him seemed to absorb everything without giving him any feedback.
After the physical torture, the mental torture began. Without the concept of time, he seemed to have lived in this darkness for centuries.
It really is a hopeless and insane experience where days feel like years, and even one minute seems to be drifting through the whole century.
"My god...I should be dead...I can't open my eyes...I can't move my body...Arm, arm...I can't feel my arm...Damn it!" Man He still wanted to struggle, no matter how long it had passed, 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 the prisoner is tortured by endless reincarnation, even death is an extravagant hope.
Just when he was about to despair, had already given up struggling, and gave up the idea of dying, a faint and indistinct voice came from the far end of the darkness: "Great! The container actually reacted!" Yes! We did it!"
For a moment, the man trapped in the darkness seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately began to tumbling crazily.
While rolling, he yelled loudly in the direction of the sound: "Who? Who is shouting? What succeeded? The experiment succeeded? Why can't I open my eyes if it succeeds?"
In fact, he couldn't tell the direction of the sound at all, and he couldn't tell where he was facing. Here he couldn't find any reference at all, so the absolutely out-of-control torture destroyed his mental defense in just a few seconds.
That voice allowed him to find a reference again, and it also allowed him to recover a little bit of consciousness. In the midst of this endless cycle of despair, it is absolutely ecstatic to have a new reference.
So, he desperately struggled and shouted desperately, wanting to break free from this darkness and find his own existence!
Everything can be restored to a frightening tranquility, but the darkness is still endless darkness. When the man was about to give up again, another voice sounded, and it was longer and clearer than the one just now: "He has responded! But he seems to be unable to move, but the container has energy fluctuations, and the current It seems to be quite stable..."
Then, these disorganized voices became more and more speechless: "Can't activate the visual system? Is there something wrong with his soul during the transfer?"
He wanted to respond to the voices, to tell them that he was alive, that he could still hear them, but he couldn't.
However, for him, the physical pain has made him numb, and the torture seems to have come to an end.
So he can use more strength to struggle and shout, even if every time he tries, it makes him more painful and more tired.
However, those voices are still encouraging him, let him continue to try again and again to regain control of his own destiny, the feeling of being able to commit suicide is really great...