I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 161 Experiment and Practice

Watson finally had the opportunity to go to the pig farm that Emma called the bloody slaughterhouse - this was what Nello called practice.

If you want to learn how to release vitality to heal others' injuries, you must first learn how to extract vitality from the body of pigs - destruction is always easier than repair. If you don't even know how to destroy, how can you accurately repair it? ?

So Nello took Watson on the road to the pig farm - oh, according to Nello, this should be called a vitality laboratory, which is specially used by the cult to test different strengths and concentrations of vitality. Breath exists in the reactions of different individuals.

"Of course, Sir Watson, you don't need to worry. These experimental individuals are all extremely vicious people without exception. They are all gang members who tried to come here to collect the so-called protection fees when the hospital was renovated. Some of the experimenters are from hostile religious sects. The intruders who came over were all imprisoned in the laboratory after being captured by us. "

"The sins they have committed in this life are so heavy, and we use the last period of their lives to conduct this series of vitality experiments."

"Let them use their dirty lives to contribute to the development of the world's medical cause."

"It's nothing more than giving them a chance to atone for their sins against the world."

"They should be grateful to us!"

Nello was able to speak such sophistical words without changing his expression, as if he was telling the truth of the world.

Watson also nodded slightly and seemed to agree.

The road to the pig farm/vitality laboratory is covered with emerald roots that are much thicker than other rooms. The jade-like plant tentacles that exude a strange fluorescent green light are twisted and intertwined, like countless emerald green roots. The jade-carved grass snake is coiled around a large pillar as thick as an adult's waist, and the bright red blood inside is surging like a rushing river.

They walked against the direction of the flow of blood and stepped into the passage on the left at a fork in the road. On the way, Nello explained to Watson:

"This is a fork leading to different individuals and different experimental purposes. We are now heading to a vitality exchange laboratory for young and middle-aged men. The experimenters imprisoned inside are all brutal gang members covered in blood. They are... When you are at your strongest, your heart beats most vigorously - you can feel the rhythm of their heartbeat through the words you walk, can you feel it?"

Watson was slightly immersed in his mind, focusing on sensing the rhythm of the earth under his feet. The three-dimensional map reappeared in his mind. This time he immediately sensed that there were seventeen heartbeats in the area fifty meters in front of him. The rhythm!

But among them, only four heart beats are strong and powerful, that is, those of the second level and above.

The remaining thirteen heartbeats are either strong or weak. Although there are three heartbeats that beat at an extremely high frequency, as if they are falling into some kind of extremely excited state, and are beating quite powerfully, Watson still uses the instinctive feedback of his heart. It can be known that it is the heartbeat of a mortal.

"I feel it. There are seventeen heartbeats in front of me. They should be four church members and thirteen mortals."

"Yes, the number you sensed is absolutely correct - but have you sensed those three unusually powerful heartbeats? That is what we are experimenting with after injecting a large amount of high-level vitality into the body, what will happen to the mortal body? reaction."

While they were talking, the two of them had followed the scattered emerald roots to the bright room at the end. After the emerald roots spread into the house, they separated countless winding thin tendrils, clinging to the walls of the room like ivy. , as if the entire room was caught in a large network of emerald roots.

The area of ​​this vitality exchange laboratory for young and middle-aged men is also extremely wide, with multiple rooms separated inside. In the middle hall, the four esoteric cultists wearing masks are carrying out some kind of modernization of the existing A terrifying and terrifying experiment that smells ancient and wild.

I saw them standing at the four corners of the center, surrounding the three operating beds inside. Lying on the beds were the sources of the three abnormally strong heartbeats - three strong adult men wearing only shorts.

The three experimenters were currently struggling on the bed while being restrained by restraints. There was an intravenous drip inserted into their left arm wrist, but the intravenous drip bottle was either a clear liquid such as glucose or a diluted energy drink! The orange-yellow amber liquid was slowly flowing into their blood vessels, and the vitality contained in it was also poured into their bodies in an extremely rough way.

The experimenters wore complex helmets on their heads that looked like execution tools. Several sharp hooks extended out from the helmets, which hooked their eyes, forcing the three pig-like experimenters to stare at them all the time. With your eyes wide open, you witness the various torture-like experiments performed on them by these weird and terrifying cultists.

They were unable to struggle and resist - the restraints binding their limbs and torso were made of tough cowhide, and even the bed beneath them was made of welded steel. Their constant struggle and twisting could only make the bed shake slightly.

They were also unable to kill themselves - the terrifying helmet on their heads also extended a few not-so-sharp barbs, hooking their jaws and corners of their mouths, forcing them to open their mouths, unable to bite their tongues to commit suicide.

Thinking of these three experimenters, they were once bloody men who dominated the neighborhood. They would chop whoever the boss told them to chop, and they were not panicked even when facing the black muzzle of a gun and the shining blade. They did not even blink when the blade was approaching.

But at this moment, they looked at the four cultists around them who were wearing butcher-style aprons and their faces were hidden behind masks. Their throats had been cut off and they could no longer shout insults or beg for mercy. Their eyes were too dry to shed tears after being open for too long, but their eyes still showed a trace of desperate grief and pleading.

Woo woo woo, please, give me a quick death! Don't torture me anymore!!!

The four cultists who did not speak during the whole process just observed their changes indifferently, recorded their changes with paper and pen, and wrote down what kind of corresponding changes would happen to their bodies after they were infused with so many milliliters of liquid.

[Experimenter No. 1, Guillermo Hoxha, male, 28 years old, 5.7 feet tall, 165 pounds, strong before the experiment.]

[Experimental class: Anti-fatigue.]

[In the 16th hour of the experiment, the experimenter has been awake and sleepless for 24 hours, and has been injected with a total of 10 ml of the first-stage diluted vitality liquid. The experimenter's physical signs are generally normal except for the high heart rate. Emotionally normal (still trying to struggle and resist)]

[In the 24th hour of the experiment, the experimenter has been awake and sleepless for 32 hours, and has been injected with a total of 20 ml of the first-stage diluted vitality liquid. The experimenter's physical signs are generally normal except for the high heart rate. Emotionally tired (has not tried to break free from the restraints for three hours.)]

[It was decided to increase the dosage and change to injecting 5 ml of the first-stage diluted vitality liquid every two hours. 】

【In the 32nd hour of the experiment, the subject has been awake and sleepless for 40 hours, and has been injected with a total of 40 milliliters of the first-level diluted vitality liquid. The subject's heart rate has exceeded 200, and his emotions are extremely excited. His pupils are dilated, his breathing rate is accelerated, and his struggle strength and frequency have increased significantly. 】

【In the 40th hour of the experiment, the subject has been awake and sleepless for 48 hours, and has been injected with a total of 60 milliliters of the first-level diluted vitality liquid. The subject's heart rate has exceeded 240, and his emotions have fallen into madness. His eyes are bloodshot and completely red (not due to dryness, and eye drops have been added during the experiment). His breathing is heavy and rapid, and his skin is red. Some capillaries have ruptured, but he has stopped struggling, as if he is brewing something. 】

【In the 48th hour of the experiment, the subject has been awake and sleepless for 56 hours, and has been injected with a total of 80 milliliters of the first-level diluted vitality liquid. The subject is almost reaching the limit of the vitality liquid, and his body shape begins to mutate. The muscles of his left arm are obviously and rapidly expanded, and the skin is stretched into a translucent state under the rapid bulge of the muscles. 】

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