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There was a strange atmosphere in the air.

This is a November day, and the sudden cold air makes everyone unable to help but wrap their clothes tightly.

Even the warmest couple will succumb to this coldness and hide obediently in the warm room, thanking the gift of heating and air conditioning.

"Gua—!gua—!gua—!gua—!"

The crow is wandering.

These black birds that should be resting are now wandering over the city, making miserable screams.

Hengsha Institute of Technology.

A school with many rumors and strange stories.

If you just look at the appearance, this school may be no different from many ordinary universities. There are students who skip classes, couples who are kind and sporty boys who show off their youth and coolness.

But there is one thing...

In the north of this university, a place listed as a taboo by ordinary students. The sky above this sturdy marble building seems to be shrouded in a cold atmosphere all day long. The ivy crawlers crawling all over the walls look like demons’ minions!

No normal person is willing to come here...

Students in this school are even willing to take the initiative to avoid this place.

Because there is a person who is secretly called "crazy" by all students.

The person who won votes far behind others in the school's most undesirable selection.

Sometimes, even the president of this university hopes that he will not see this monster. Similarly, every teacher does not like his class to be escaped, but every teacher hopes that this lunatic does not come to his class.

Boom—————!!

Lightning sounded over the building. The pale cracks tore the sky apart.

It's like... predicting something...

Slap, flap.

Entering this cold and warm building, in a room filled with various test tubes and instruments. A man held chalk and quickly wrote a formula on a small blackboard.

His speed was very fast, and a long list of numbers appeared like a jump. After obtaining a result, the man immediately threw down the chalk, used the measuring cup next to measure out some calculated liquid, and poured it into the beaker burning on the alcohol lamp. After doing this, he quickly walked to the main test bench next to him and inserted two thick needles directly into the body of a white mouse.

The white mouse's body was fixed, and many wiring had been connected to it.

Is it dead or alive?

Hula... Hulalala———

The liquid in the beaker boiled. The man pressed his middle finger on the glasses on the bridge of his nose, quickly took the discolored liquid from the flame, and poured it directly into a drop bottle connected to the needle. The next moment, the man picked up the chalk again, listed a long list of formulas on the blackboard, and drew a curve chart. After the answer he got was the same as he expected, the corner of his mouth cracked and a smile appeared. Then, the man walked directly to the instruments next to him and began to press the intricate buttons and push rods.

The crackling sound, with electric sparks, wandered around the room.

Some heart-shaking sounds sounded, making people feel the sound of the demon's roar.

Liquid began to inject into the mouse's body, and many instruments connected to it also began to draw data diagrams that only he could understand.

This person is watching...

Looking at all the instruments next to you.

As the data on the instrument increased, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth became more and more confident. When one of the data broke the table, he immediately left the instrument and rushed to the side, took out the two bottles of blood-red liquid that had been prepared in 5-liter bottles, and turned it upside down. Inserted the needle tube, quickly connected it to the drip bottles that had already flowed, and opened the valve all, turned his head quickly, and looked at the data next to him.

That... seems to be a pressure gauge.

The pressure gauge that had been motionless began to slowly pull up a little. As the pressure gauge rose and fell, the red liquid in the big bottle would enter the body of the little mouse as if it was attracted. Then, some of the liquid would overflow from another needle tube and enter the measuring cup that had been prepared.

One rise...one falls.

The amplitude begins to grow larger and larger.

When a rated number was passed, the person no longer looked at any data, but rushed directly to the main test bench, staring at the little mouse with a shrill look through the pair of thin-edged glasses.

Slowly...

The little white mouse moved.

It began to twitch its limbs slowly, and then, shaking its tail. Finally, when the pressure gauge next to it was turbulently undulating at a piston-like speed...

squeak----!!!

The little white mouse who had just opened his eyes screamed, and his twitching limbs returned to calm again and stopped moving...

...

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All data tables are slowly reset to zero.

The moving red liquid no longer enters interstitially with the pressure gauge, but slowly flows into the body of the mouse, and then flows out of another tube, making a snap sound in the measuring cup.

The college student, who was about twenty years old, showed no disappointment or pain. He just raised his body indifferently, calmly pushed the glasses on his nose, and shook his head gently and slightly disappointed. Then, he pulled out the needle, cleaned up everything briefly, wiped off the formula on the blackboard, closed the laboratory door, and walked out of the tall building calmly.

On the playground, it is still dominated by the cold wind of winter.

The cold college student was walking in the playground with his hands in his pants pockets. The old lady who was sweeping the floor saw him still wearing summer clothes in such a cold wind, and couldn't help but feel a little worried and said, "Hey, that student over there, in such a cold day, don't you wear more?"

"No. Humans are creatures that are very adaptable to the environment."

The college student pushed his glasses and said slowly—

"The long-term civilized life actually degrades many of human beings' own functions. These deteriorations come from excessive protection from the outside world. In other words, as long as protection is eliminated, the human body itself has sufficient cold protection function."

The sweeping aunt looked at the college student, her mouth twitched, and said, "But... you are already running nose?"

"A normal person secretes about hundreds of milliliters of nasal snot every day. To put it bluntly, it is a natural defense measure for the human body to adhere to dust and microorganisms secreted by the nasal mucosa. Running nose means that my body's defense ability is operating normally. Well, very good."

The corners of the sweeping aunt's mouth twitched again. At this time, a female student came over secretly and said in the sweeping aunt's ear: "Don't pay attention to this person, this person is a famous madman."

"madman?"

"Well. A third-year madman in the Department of Electronic Mechanics, it's better not to get involved with him, it's very dangerous."

"oh."

Hearing this, the sweeping aunt and the female student immediately ran away from the college student in panic.

The college student did not object to this, but continued to push his glasses and walked towards the school gate.

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Buses, running on busy streets.

At this time of day, the bus system in Shanghai City will have an indescribable chaos and congestion.

It has become the norm to watch pedestrians on the roadside easily passing by Mercedes-Benz and BMWs.

Very bored?

However, for some people, this constantly changing speed line is more like an equation mixed with too many unknown factors and no traps, which is really full of temptation.

"Songqiao has arrived, Songqiao has arrived. Passengers who get off the bus are prepared."

The college student pushed his glasses and walked silently to the back door of the bus. The moment before the door opened, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, quickly wrote something, and handed it to the ticket seller next to him. After the door opened, he got out of the car with great strides.

"What did he write?" asked a passenger.

"Uh...it seems like the total power our car spent when we got here from university. He converted it into gasoline and told us what section of the road should be on what kind of speed it should be maintained." The ticket seller looked at the paper and smiled awkwardly.

"ah???"

"Haha, I didn't believe it at first. But he has been on my bus for two years and wrote it every time. So sometimes I can't help but try it, but it turns out that I can really save some fuel in the day."

The driver honked the horn and said with a smile.

"Is there such a thing? Hello, do you know who he is?"

The ticket seller smiled: "This...is not clear. I only know that he seems to be a student of Hengsha Institute of Technology."

"It's stupid???"

"Hengsha. Also, when asked about his name, he always said something."

I am a scientist.

Scientists may never be considered normal people.

Judging from the evolutionary history of human beings, these abnormal human beings belong to the rebellious clan. Ironically, the more rebellious science and technology are, the more they can promote the development of human beings. Even if it was regarded as contrary to the knowledge of God centuries ago, it has now become a truth that is generally recognized by the world.

Yes, scientists are like brave men.

In the RPG game called truth, I kept knocking down what was called ethical and blocking my face, and then stepped on the corpse of ethics and approached the realm of God step by step.

Get off the car and hold up your glasses. The college student carried the used parts bought from the fritters market and walked towards a desolate path next to the road next to it. After walking for a while, the path slowly turned into a mountain road. Finally, a small house built along the mountain appeared in front of him.

The college student stood in front of the door, and his eyes remained as shrill as ever. After holding on to the glasses, he reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Dingdong.ding———Dingdong.dingdong."

After pressing the set audio, the college student retracted his hand. After a moment, the door was originally the doorbell slowly retracted into the door, and a palm print recognizer floated out. At the same time, a mechanical sound came from——

"Visitor identity identification, please place your palm in the designated area."

The college student placed his palm on the palm print recognizer, and immediately a ray of light began to scan. At the same time, the originally simple door began to flip over one by one, turning into a smooth digital display panel. After the cursor in the upper left corner flashed for two seconds, it immediately pulled out a lot of text and numbers.

"Please answer, the dissociation constant of glycine is pk1=2.34, pk2=9.60, and what is its isoelectric point (pi)."

A microphone stretched out from the lower left corner of the gate and handed it to the college student's mouth. After simply scanning the question, the college student just snorted softly, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the knowledge base should be updated."

"The voiceprint recognition is correct, the Q&A recognition is incorrect. You have another chance, please answer again."

“5.97”

"The voiceprint recognition is correct, the Q&A recognition is correct, and the palmprint recognition is correct. It is confirmed as Young Master Yuan Zero himself. Welcome back, Young Master."

Welcomed by the mechanical sound, the door opened at the same time. The college student named Yuan Zero walked in slowly. At the same time when the door was closed, the palm print recognizer, the door as the monitor and the microphone were retracted again, and returned to the ordinary Yishan Hut.
Chapter completed!