Chapter 501 Research
Looking at the staff on the hospital bed who participated in the research on the distortion, Li Xiuzhu's eyes flashed with a trace of grief.
Some of them are monks who have devoted themselves to studying distortions in Fantian Sect over the years, and some are researchers who were sent from Nanshan City to support them this time.
Although he had been extremely careful, the distortion of the blood-transforming magic knife, a weapon made by the Ministry of Plague, was beyond Li Xiuzhu's expectations.
Even though various preventive measures have been taken in advance, there are still staff members who gradually lose their minds due to distortions, go crazy, and become aberrations bit by bit.
Those in front of me can be said to be all the elites among human beings, especially the old people from Nanshan City who have participated in the cooperation of immortals in the study of distortion in the past. The knowledge in their minds and the notes they secretly hid are all precious to human beings. wealth.
At this moment, a few elderly people on the hospital bed were dictating while asking the staff beside them to record it.
An old man sighed: "Li Xiuzhu, after we finish recording today, let us continue to work."
Li Xiuzhu frowned slightly, and said, "Your distortions haven't come to an end yet. If you use the purification circle to delay, you can still live for at least one to two months."
"According to the information you have learned from the immortal before, that knife is called the blood-transforming sword."
"If you continue to come into contact with the pollutants of the Blood Transforming Sword, or even directly contact the twisted object of the Blood Transforming Sword, your situation will deteriorate dramatically."
The old man: "Then you want us to lie on the hospital bed waiting to die?" He raised his hand and looked at his palm, and saw that it was already covered with dense scales.
He said in a flat tone: "Back then, Qingjing Sanren disappeared, and the researchers who were built with us by Immortals were also disbanded. I was imprisoned by the Heavenly Court for a full 15 years. During these 15 years, I have been recalling the data and materials during the research every day."
"Because these data and materials are the result of everyone's countless efforts and lives piled up."
"I'm afraid that after I go out, I will forget these data and materials."
"But after I was released, we saw that all human beings were concentrating on cultivation and trying to improve themselves, but almost no one was studying distortion, and when studying distortion itself, we were all desperate.
At that time, we thought that human beings' research on distortion and distortion of the way of heaven had been completely cut off. "
"At that time, I... thought all day and all night, is our sacrifice and our past meaningless?"
"Human beings... have no future?"
The old man looked at Li Xiuzhu and said: "Until I met you, Li Xiuzhu. Restarting the research program of distortion weapons is an epoch-making project and the hope for the rise of mankind."
"It's a race against time. The Gods of Heaven are listed in the Book of Immortals. They hold the authority of the heavens, and they may find abnormalities in our place anytime and anywhere."
"Once the research isn't done before they get here, it's game over."
The old man stared into Li Xiuzhu's eyes and said, "At this time, you let us lie on the hospital bed?"
Another old man with thick hair said: "I'm going to die anyway, so leave the most dangerous job to us."
Another young staff member from Fantian Sect, whose face was full of needles, also said: "The law of distorted transmission of the blood-transforming magic knife has not been thoroughly studied, right? We can be an experimental product."
"If something goes wrong, just kill us directly. At least we can still play some residual heat before we completely lose our minds."
"Instead of hiding in bed for a few more days, it's better to make a contribution."
Looking at their serious faces, Li Xiuzhu sighed softly: "I understand, I will arrange it."
"Two hours later, those who are willing to go back to work will gather at the No. 1 test site."
After a while, Li Xiuzhu left the ward and saw Jianhui waiting outside.
Jian Hui looked at Li Xiuzhu with some admiration, the time spent in Fantian Sect was more fulfilling and exciting than all his past days combined.
This place gave him a strong sense of mission, and the ever-changing and progressive research made him feel that he was really fighting for the progress and future of mankind.
Li Xiuzhu: "What's the matter?"
Jianhui said: "The third version of the computer has been successfully started, they asked me to ask you to go and have a look."
Li Xiuzhu's eyes lit up: "Successful? Well, the next research on distortion weapons will definitely be useful."
Jian Hui nodded, with excitement in his eyes. Fantian Sect has always been committed to reviving ancient technology with Taoist means. This computer is one of them, and it is also something that Li Xiuzhu has spent a lot of manpower and material resources on.
The two walked out excitedly, and saw Annie following after a while.
As Li Xiuzhu's deputy, Annie is considered a well-known figure in Fantian Sect, but her expression at the moment is a bit ugly.
Li Xiuzhu: "What's wrong?"
Annie sighed: “He came back, but… didn’t find that one.”
Jianhui felt that the atmosphere in the air suddenly became a little subtle, and he said quickly: "Master, then I'll go there first, you guys have something to do first."
Li Xiuzhu nodded towards him: "Tell them, I'll be there in a while."
After Jianhui left, Li Xiuzhu said seriously, "Where is he?"
...
In Donghua Taoist School, in the practice room rented by Zhou Bai, Zheng Wentian was eating meat buns while staring at Nasha in front of him.
Then I saw a group of staff rushing in, began to move chairs, put tablecloths, and put out exquisite dishes one after another. The effect brought by extraordinary ingredients, just the smell, makes people move their index fingers.
Looking at Nasha who was waiting to taste it, the flame of jealousy in Zheng Wentian's heart was blazing, and he bit off his big meat bun, the original fragrant and strong feeling disappeared, and it became like chewing wax.
'Zhou Bai is indeed a womanizer. Also practice together, this Nasha can eat so well? I can only eat big meat buns? '
Zheng Wentian was really angry: 'It's a shame that I treated him to so many meals before, why is he treating me like this now? '
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Zheng Wentian bit the bun harder and harder.
Nasha was a little embarrassed by Zheng Wentian's look, she looked at Zhou Bai at the side and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I can't eat that much by myself, why don't you let Senior Brother Zheng Wentian eat with me?"
"Don't worry about him, I've prepared something else for him." Zhou Bai looked at Zheng Wentian and smiled, "Your return on investment has come."