In the silence of the room, the man Jiang Fu was staring at glanced at the other people in the room, and said expressionlessly.
"The idlers wait out."
Zhou Zheng's face turned red. Although he is a powerful supernatural being in the base, for some reason, he always feels frightened when facing this seemingly powerless scientist, like a wild beast. The sense of fear that arises spontaneously in front of more dangerous and fierce enemies.
But how is it possible, Professor Yuan is not a supernatural being.
Zhou Zheng scratched his head, he could only attribute this to his awe of intellectuals? ...
He stood up abruptly, shoved Lu Tian and Amy towards the door, and kept apologizing sincerely.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we will go out right away, and we will definitely not hinder you, Professor Yuan."
Lu Tian didn't dare to breathe, and followed him timidly. Amy pursed her lips in displeasure, and after being kicked out of the room, she lay down on the glass outside and stared at Jiang Fu intently, with eager eyes.
Jiang Fu sat obediently on the bed, and watched curiously as a group of staff came in pushing a large instrument. While they were orderly responsible for their work, they couldn't help sneaking a few glances at him, and then looked away blushing.
But the calmest man didn't seem to be affected by him at all. After debugging the machine, he took a look at Jiang Fu and ordered.
"Come and lie on it."
Jiang Fu groaned, and slowly laid down on the white operating table, his hands and feet were firmly bound by the bands when he lay flat, and many colorful threads were connected to his head. I don't know what it is for. of.
He blinked anxiously and asked eagerly.
"Will it hurt?"
The closest to him was a female staff member, seeing Jiang Fu's timidly wet eyes, her heart softened, and she coaxed extremely gently.
"It doesn't hurt, just test your ability level first."
Jiang Fu relaxed slightly.
After a while, the man stared at the recorded indexes, his tone showing no emotion.
"C-level, using a three-degree configuration."
In response, the staff took off all kinds of thread on Jiang Fu's head, and finally only pasted two chips as thin as cicada's wings on his temples, which were cool.
Jiang Fu touched it curiously and asked blankly.
"what is this?"
"This... this is..."
The female staff member just now showed a look of embarrassment.
Each supernatural person will carry out proper training after the supernatural power level is confirmed, and the primary supernatural power cannot fully grasp his supernatural power, and will only break out completely when his life is threatened or he is greatly stimulated.
Therefore, the staff will use certain electric shock methods for stimulation training. Although this process sounds extremely cruel, it is undoubtedly the most effective training method in a short period of time.
But she looked at the young man's ignorant and innocent clear eyes, and she really couldn't tell this fact.
Such a good-looking person, no one can bear to let him hurt.
Jiang Fu seemed to understand something from her hesitant and dodge eyes, and the expression on his face was a little nervous.
He was still lying on his back on the instrument, the close-fitting isolation suit outlined a clear and slender figure, the exposed skin was white and soft, the crow-black hair was slightly messy, the black pupils were red lips, and the restrained weak posture was enough to inspire anyone The desire to abuse is buried in the bottom of the heart.
A circle of staff members stared at him with scorching eyes, and someone pretended to sneak a touch of Jiang Fu’s naked/exposed skin. Even though a layer of rough white gloves was separated, the warm and slippery touch could still make people feel sick. People imagine a very beautiful reality.
Jiang Fu showed panic, struggling slightly and begging softly.
"Can you not tie me up, I'm very sad."
On the thin skin where dark blue blood vessels are clearly visible, the shallow bruises from struggling are particularly eye-catching in the snow-white.
Almost everyone stared at him uncontrollably, and even breathed a little short, as if hesitating whether to agree to him or not, and what's more, they had reached out their hands towards the button in a strange way.
"Everyone go out."
The man in a white coat stared at Jiang Fu coldly, but gave orders to everyone.
Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, everyone was shocked, they all held their breaths and looked at the man hesitantly.
"Professor Yuan, we, we should leave a few people to help you..."
"Everyone go out."
This time it was even colder than before.
No one dared to refute anymore, and reluctantly bowed their heads and went out. In an instant, there were only two people left in the transparent room, and a group of people outside were still staring at the scene inside the room without blinking.
The man glanced at Jiang Fu with an innocent face, turned around and walked to the blue screen at the door to enter a command, the transparent glass suddenly turned black, and then he slammed the door shut.
People outside the door: "..."
The suddenly closed space made the corners of Jiang Fu's lips slightly curled up, the sunken dimples were sweet and soft, and a pair of dark eyes focused on the man who quietly adjusted the equipment, and his unscrupulous eyes swept across his deep eyes, Sexy Adam's apple and knuckle fingers.
"Yuanchen...can I call you Yuanyuan?"
Yuan Chen turned a deaf ear and continued to tap on the instrument indifferently.
After Jiang Fu waited for him for three seconds, he made a happy decision talking to himself.
"Then I'll take it as your default. Well... you can call me Chengcheng."
The intimate words were familiar as if they had known each other for a long time, but what was strange was that Yuan Chen's heart trembled suddenly the moment he said his name, like a deep sea with no waves in an ancient well was suddenly thrown into a small... The stone, after stirring up ripples, quickly calmed down.
Yuan Chen frowned quickly, and didn't answer him, but just pressed a red button on the instrument, and then stared at him closely.
In an instant, a strong current from the temple ran through all the nerves, and the short-term paralysis was accompanied by sharp pain, as if countless needles had been stabbed hard. Jiang Fu screamed in pain, and his whole body trembled violently up.
The pain came quickly, but the aftermath it brought made people unable to relieve it for a long time.
Yuan Chen looked at the sudden change of data on the instrument in amazement, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Jiang Fu, who was covered in cold sweat.
Just the lowest level of electric shock can make a C-level ability break through to B-level. As long as he goes through a period of intensive training, it is very possible for him to become an A-level ability user.
Jiang Fu's eyes were blurred, his lips were pale, and the white cloth under his body was already soaked—it was caused by the ability he instinctively activated during the electric shock, and even the ground not far away was dripping wet. Water marks.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Yuan Chen bent down and opened his eyelids to check his life condition. The moment he got up, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Jiang Fu's restrained hands, and the face close at hand was filled with timid fragility, like a fragile vase that could shatter with a slight touch.
"No, don't give me an electric shock, okay, I hurt so much, Yuanyuan."
The voice wrapped in a thin weeping voice was like a panicked little animal. The young man looked at him expectantly and dependently, his black pupils were covered with a layer of mist.
Yuan Chen's expression was still cold, and his fingertips moved down to his throat, as if threatening or warning.
"Don't play tricks."
Don't think that this appearance can confuse everyone.
Yuan Chen brushed his hand away, and continued to coldly try different electric shock intensities. Jiang Fu was forced to bear the pain, his body convulsed, and soon his face was wet.
The first attempt would not last for a long time. After Yuan Chen had a rough estimate of his situation, he untied the restraints on his hands and feet.
But Jiang Fu didn't move, it seemed that he didn't have the strength to move any more, his whole body was still trapped in the aftereffects of the electric shock, he kept murmuring something indistinctly, there was mist hanging from his eyelashes, and his sobbing nose was slightly redness.
Yuan Chen frowned slightly, so he had no choice but to support him by pressing his shoulders. As soon as he touched the thin shoulders, Jiang Fu grabbed his sleeve suddenly as if he had caught a straw in the drifting sea. Fell into his arms, buried in his chest trembling.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
Yuan Chen froze suddenly, the arm attached to his waist was like a koala hugging him tightly, the shock that he had never been in close contact with anyone made him forget to push the person away for a while.
And in this few seconds of distracted mind, the young man had already pushed himself up from his arms, wet tears were still hanging on his greasy cheeks, his eyes were soaked like beautiful obsidian, mourning Looking at a person in mourning can make one forget all consciousness.
The shallow, hot breath exhaled from the side of his ear, and it went straight into the bottom of his heart when he was unprepared.
"I promise to be obedient... I will practice my abilities very hard, can you stop shocking me... please."
The young man's voice was thin and soft, like a kitten in the palm of his hand scratching his heart while acting coquettishly.
Yuan Chen stared at him blankly for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he pushed him away out of control, and he staggered back several steps before he could stand still, his eyes were like cold stars, and his masked face was extremely ugly.
Jiang Fu was caught off guard by being pushed and touched the tip of the instrument, gasped, and clutched his lower back with a pale face.
Yuan Chen stopped looking at him, quickly pressed the command and walked out of the room without looking back.
The staff outside came in and pushed the instrument away. Someone asked with concern after seeing his pale face. Jiang Fu just shook his head slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing. bullied.
Thinking of Professor Yuan's reputation of being cold and unkind, everyone felt even more sympathy and pity for him.
The glass in the room became transparent again, and Yuan Chen had long since disappeared.
Most of the people outside were dismissed by Yuan Chen, and Zhou Zheng and Lu Tian also left beforehand. Jiang Fu then sat on the ground and talked to Amy silently through the glass. When the closing time of District 1 came, Amy had to leave, In the empty silence, all light was dimmed.
Jiang Fu was lying on the single bed tossing and turning, the bruise on his lower back was still aching, he pressed it for a while in a daze under the quilt, when suddenly something slippery like a cold snake wrapped around his ankle.