Chapter 175 Her twenty-seven years

There are three turning points in Shen Qionglin's life, namely at the age of seven, fourteen and twenty-one. There are many secrets of the Psychic City hidden behind them.

Wang Jixuan divided it into three sections for observation.

Without him, the information in Shen Qionglin's memory about studying spiritual practitioners made him feel that he had benefited a lot.

Let’s talk about Shen Qionglin’s story.

Shen Qionglin arrived at Iron Wall Castle when he was 21 years old and has lived here for more than six years.

She was exiled by the Six Elders.

Before being exiled, Shen Qionglin was already a special researcher who could directly interact with the Six Elders, holding three major projects in his hands:

Research on improving the survival rate of perfusion experiments;

Psychic mecha development;

An exploration of the use of mystical symbols by spiritual practitioners.

It stands to reason that a researcher as important as her, who is called a genius among geniuses by the six elders, should be held in the palm of the hand of the psychic city.

But when she was twenty-one, she suffered a series of serious blows during this year when she was in the spotlight.

Those are the top resources in the Psychic City. Shen Qionglin got them, and other R&D teams got less of course.

Different R&D teams involve different S-class psykers and even SS-class psykers;

The Six Elders have been trapped in the Ball of Silence for fifty years. Even in the Psychic City, there are many places beyond their reach.

Liu Lao's protection soon expired.

The first person to have an accident was Shen Qionglin's mother.

His mother was kidnapped, and the kidnappers asked Shen Qionglin to take a medicine that can affect humans' normal thinking ability.

Shen Qionglin chose to refuse.

Because she clearly knows that once she loses her scientific research ability and the value of her existence, the fate that awaits her, her mother, her sister, and her younger brother will be even more miserable.

The final result was that her mother was tortured and her body was stripped naked and thrown outside Shen Qionglin's secret research institute.

Shen Qionglin looked at his mother's body and silently took off his white coat without saying a word.

Some researchers took advantage of this incident to wildly attack Shen Qionglin for "losing his humanity" and "not considering the safety of his mother at all." This extended to requiring the laboratory where Shen Qionglin was temporarily employed to conduct an ethical review of Shen Qionglin.

Since then, Shen Qionglin began to make the laboratory his home and isolated himself from all communication with the outside world.

In an empty laboratory, a lamp in the corner is always lit late at night.

When she was tired, her small body leaned on the chair, staring blankly at the light-polluted sky outside the window.

Her mother's matter finally came to nothing.

The Psychic Supervision Team of the Psychic City pulled out three or four gangsters from the slums as the culprits in closing the case.

The next few months were still filled with endless harassment.

Shen Qionglin will go out as little as possible, but her every move will be under the watchful eye of the enemy.

The power at the level of the Six Elders intervened several times, but each time, it could only keep the demons and monsters quiet for a few days, followed by endless attacks.

My sister’s family was ‘relegated’ from the psychic city.

The younger brother was mistakenly sent into a psychic infusion experiment, but survived and became a useless psyker.

After Shen Qionglin arrived, he looked at his brother who had been tortured into a cripple.

She still didn't say a word.

After several months of this, Shen Qionglin completed the phased tasks at hand as scheduled, and was already on the verge of mental collapse.

The conversation one of the six elders had with her was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Is this the psychic mecha you made?"

"Qiong Lin, do you know? We humans are facing a certain death situation, and the path you and the other twelve R&D teams are taking now is to find a way out in this inevitable ending."

"Your current direction is wrong. The psionic mecha only uses air psionic energy on the surface. The psionic mechas studied by other teams have already initially used the power of the crystal core."

"There is a game between spiritual practitioners and us. They only know a little bit, like squeezing out toothpaste, and give us the techniques we need. Let us give them more souls and let them regain their strength."

"You must adjust your route now. Your early experiments were perfect and reduced the mortality rate in the infusion experiment. Now on average, one hundred and twenty one clones can give birth to a psyker. You use these clone psykers for experiments. , what’s wrong? Qiong Lin, which one is more important, your unnecessary persistence or the fate of mankind? "

"If we can master the secret of spiritual practitioners enlightening psykers, we can defeat the blade beasts and get rid of the shackles they give us."

"Qiong Lin, come to grandpa. Grandpa will tell you carefully..."

"Feel sorry."

Shen Qionglin took two steps back, frowned at the old man in robes in front of him, and whispered:

"My value should be in scientific research. I hope you can respect my basic personality."

The old man sneered: "Do you know how much effort I put into protecting you?"

"Isn't this your problem? The superior Liu Lao is the ruler, but you can't implement your orders. When you say you protect me, you just want me to see my mother's unclothed body, right?"

Shen Qionglin's mood fluctuated and his eyes became sharp.

The old man sighed: "Your research results are so dazzling that many people regard you as a monster."

"Yes, I am a monster," Shen Qionglin whispered, "But even if I am a monster, I should not conduct biological experiments on my own kind."

"Clone psykers are not your kind, you are human!"

"What about you? SS psyker, are you a human or a monster?"

"Go back. I don't want to communicate with you anymore. You are just one of the more than a dozen team lead developers."

The old man threw a pile of paper materials at Shen Qionglin's feet.

Shen Qionglin pushed up the glasses that were still there at the time and said calmly:

"You don't have to cherish my research results, but I must explain that only I can unlock the secrets of spiritual practitioners. You know, I am the only remaining result of the God's Domain project."

After saying that, she shrugged, put her hands in her white coat, turned and left the church building, and was taken into a troop carrier.

Shen Qionglin waited in the laboratory for about half a day before receiving an order to move the entire laboratory to the Iron Wall Fort.

She didn't say anything.

Although I really wanted to visit my brother before leaving, I turned around and left in the end.

No connection is the best protection.

After Shen Qionglin arrived at Iron Wall, his memories were all the same. He studied day and night and no longer paid attention to any news from far away. Three years later, he operated and designed by himself, endured great pain, and completed the new model. Perfusion experiment.

After Wang Jixuan read the first paragraph, he was more impressed by Shen Qionglin's strong character and the incompetence of the six elders.

The relationship between the Six Elders and spiritual practitioners No. 1, 2, and 3 is very subtle, more like a cooperative relationship.

Liu Lao organized more than a dozen research teams to study some of the techniques provided by spiritual practitioners, and Shen Qionglin was a participant here.

The Six Elders were a failure, they couldn't even control their own territory.

Spiritual practitioners are also very unsuccessful. They can't even handle their own high-level spiritual slaves.

Wang Jixuan continued to look back in Shen Qionlin's memory and saw what happened to her when she was fourteen.

…

At that time, Shen Qionglin's family was going through the most difficult time. His sister had not yet been admitted as a researcher. After his father died, the family moved from a high-end community to the edge of a slum.

Shen Qionglin did not show her "talent" at that time. She was in a state of dementia and lived a mechanical life every day.

In that cramped single dormitory, a family of four could barely survive.

My mother's job changed again and again, and the supplies she could take home became less and less.

Shen Qionglin has never gone out to work. The farthest distance from her home is the toilet shared by dozens of households in the corridor.

Due to malnutrition and childhood experiences, Shen Qionglin did not enter puberty until he was fourteen years old.

At this time, her mother and sister became very nervous and strictly restricted Shen Qionglin from going out. They felt that Shen Qionglin was mentally impaired and would be easily bullied by bad people if she was out of their sight.

This kind of life had lasted for several years before.

And Wang Jixuan saw...many scenes in Shen Qionglin's memory.

Shen Qionglin was not stupid at the time, but she could not distinguish between fantasy and reality. She was addicted to the world of fantasy and could not extricate herself.

That world was strange and bizarre, with the evolution of stars, the birth of life, the mystery of the body structure of bladed beasts, and countless twinkling stars.

What pulled Shen Qionglin out of this fantasy was an accident.

It was the third night after her fourteenth birthday. Two drunken gangsters followed her sister home from school. They held her down at the door of their house and tried to invade her.

This is nothing unusual in the slums.

The sister struggled violently, and her mother, who heard the noise inside the house, rushed out, but was easily put down by the gangster.

The younger brother hid under the bed and covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound, but Shen Qionglin seemed to wake up from her sleep. She looked at the window for a while and saw the torn clothes of her sister and mother.
To be continued...