The strongest healer

Chapter 151 Threat
A piece of floor moved to the side, and a mechanical arm appeared stiffly and slowly. It stretched its arm in front of Song Shi, holding a small microphone between its fingers.

Song Shi reached out, grabbed the microphone, and turned to stare at Hong Guzhi in front of the console.

"You want me to lose control?"

The robotic arm would come out of the ground and hand the microphone to Song Shi under the instructions of Hong Guzhi, who was holding the same device in his hand.

After hearing Song Shi's question, Hong Guzhi explained angrily that he was not as crazy and arrogant as before:

"This is an experimental requirement. We need all the data after you become crazy in order to--"

Song Shi interrupted him coldly, "I told you not to do experiments when I'm not awake."

To be mad is to be unconscious.

Although she did not lose her self-awareness during the madness, some of her actions driven by emotions made her feel like she had lost control of her body.

She didn't like this feeling.

"This is the last time. Next time," Song Shi raised his finger across the defenders in front of him, and finally fixed it on Hong Guzhi's face, "I will get rid of you before they come."

Hong Guzhi glanced at the glass cover with only one layer left.

To be honest, after he woke up from the frenzy, he was still a little scared.

The strength of Song Dynasty cannot be defined by humans.

The human cage cannot contain her.

If a human experiment cannot even control the test product, then the subsequent process will be difficult.

His face became serious.

"……it is good."

Hong Guzhi finally nodded.

What can you do if you don’t agree?

Song Shi was the one and only experimental product in the entire Federation that he had worked hard to obtain. The research team that wanted to study the dual systems had been lined up from the first base to the eleventh base, and there were research teams at each base watching him.

Killing is absolutely forbidden.

Even if he dies, Song Shi cannot die.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to other federal research teams that such a good dual-series test product would die in his hands...

There is no way to explain to myself that when people die, research will be useless.

……

A ten-man garrison was sent into the glass cage, cleaned up the residue after the two broken glass cages, and changed Song Shi's bed.

All the smoke in the glass cover is also extracted by the exhaust device on the last floor, and the air is restored to a thorough state.

The time has just arrived at 5:01
Song Shi lay on the bed a little tired.

The "virtual weapon" consumes a huge amount of mental energy, and all the mental energy she recovered from taking two naps was used up.

She couldn't help but think about the future.

If the mental power point consumption of the "virtual weapon" is related to the size of the weapon, when she faces alien beasts in the future, the spikes between her fingers today will be too small and not suitable for killing alien beasts.

She will inevitably have to virtualize a larger weapon, which will consume more mental energy.

Her current mental strength points can't last long at all.

If it has nothing to do with the size of the weapon, it has to do with the specific lethality caused.

For example, if the lethality of smashing two glass covers today were replaced by alien beasts, it would be enough to kill more than a dozen medium-sized alien beasts.

Then she doesn't have to worry too much about her mental strength.

Unfortunately, she was unable to verify her conjecture due to her limited location.

But no matter what it was related to, it was urgent for her to accumulate mental power points.

I haven't been able to learn anything else since I stayed here recently, so I just focused on improving my mental strength.

After thinking about all this, Song Cai closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Song Shi first entered the system and checked his mental power points.

[Mental power: high 3549/10000]

After exiting, Song Shi sat up.

The researchers outside have been busy all night, and they don't know what they are busy with. Because there was only one layer of glass cover left, their voices seemed to have nowhere to come in.

But I couldn't hear what was said.

"Would you like breakfast?"

A mechanical and indistinguishable voice came from the mechanical arm.

Song Shi stuck his head out of the bed to take a look. The mechanical arm only protruded a small part from the floor.

Song Shi actually saw cowardice in the work of a robotic arm that didn't even look human.

She patted her head and told herself not to think too much.

"eat."

"receive."

The robotic arm retracts under the floor.

Three minutes later, breakfast was brought out from under the floor.

At the same time, a table was set up not far from Song Shi. She sat beside the bed and could just reach the table.

The food is simple, sandwiches, eggs, and milk.

Song Shi quickly solved it.

She was not afraid that the food the other party gave her would be laced with coma-causing drugs, and he would take the opportunity to stuff her into a nutrition tank or something.

After her healing system was upgraded to S level, it could be said that she was invulnerable to all poisons, and all the coma-causing drugs could be metabolized within ten seconds after entering her body.

As for drugs that cannot be metabolized in ten seconds, only violent poisons are left.

Poisoning her would do no good to Hong Guzhi, and Hong Guzhi would not do it to her.

Song Shi ate with peace of mind.

After finishing his meal and wiping his mouth, Song Shi looked at the robotic arm and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"this way please."

The two floors opened, and a staircase that could accommodate one person walking down appeared in front of him.

Walking down the street is a small bathroom with all necessary supplies.

There is even a bathrobe, which is really thoughtful...

After washing, she changed out of the lab coat with a hole in it and asked the robotic arm to find her a new set of clothes. Song Shi put them on and walked up the steps.

"You need to draw three tubes of blood at 10:16 and : today, take this medicine, and stick this sensor behind your ear." The robotic arm introduced today's experimental tasks.

Song Shi found an open space in the huge space to do stretching exercises, and asked, "What does the medicine do?"

"It will temporarily make you more emotionally sensitive, but don't worry, it won't cause loss of control or loss of consciousness."

The voice of the robotic arm had no fluctuations, and it repeated what Hong Guzhi asked him to say according to the established procedure.

"This pill is a continuation of the trial at 3:45 this morning, using a gentler approach."

Song Shi took the medicine, threw it into his mouth, ignored the water handed to him by the robotic arm, and swallowed it directly.

"Who will collect the blood? Will you also do it for me?"

Robotic arm: "Although I have a blood collection program in my body, I am not the one collecting blood for you today."

Song Shi sat back on the bed and asked deliberately, "Is it possible that Dr. Hong came in person?"

The robotic arm is stuck.

Song Shi sneered.

As long as Hong Guzhi was in his right mind, he wouldn't risk his life just to come in and collect her blood after offending her this morning.

After a few seconds, the robotic arm received instructions from the person behind it and said, "No, it's an intern from our laboratory."

Just as the robotic arm finished speaking, a small door in the glass cover opened from the outside.

Three armed guards walked in first.

Then there was a young girl wearing research clothes, holding a silver steel plate with a series of blood collection tools neatly placed in it.

Two guards followed her to protect her safety.

After the five guards came in, they stared at Song Shi eagerly.

It seemed as if she would shoot immediately if something was wrong with her.