Chapter 653: NO.22: Premonition

NO. 22: Premonition

There are many kinds of torment in the human world, but generally speaking, it's nothing more than the two realms of body and spirit.

Indeed, body and spirit are truly difficult to separate; touching one will naturally trigger the other.

However, in certain special fields, these two can indeed be separated.

For example, the research field.

"Although the spiritual wave frequency has been continuous, the fluctuations aren't large; should we say her spirit is inherently resilient, or what?"

Ailisuzhi, gazing at the screen, rubbed her chin, her tail swaying behind her, and on the sofa not far behind her——

——Because it was too bright, affecting the observation screen, so he could only stay away from most equipment, Aomo, with a small device alone covering his head, sighed helplessly:

"I just think you don't need to let her try the card."

"Even if the experimental samples are extremely scarce?" Ailisuzhi asked, turning her head.

Without waiting for Aomo's reply, she turned again to the nearby pure water maker, which was circulating pure water around the exterior of the device holding Chéngtián Báirén to establish the concept of isolation in source energy studies.

To cut off external spiritual influence.

And internally, numerous electrodes transmitting neural signals were attached all over the black-haired horse girl's body.

They are external adjustment contact points used to regulate the balance of the body's various neural domains, thereby preventing spiritual abnormalities from causing bodily abnormalities.

This theoretically feasible protective treatment, supported by the series of expensive equipment Suzi had placed in the activity room, ran smoothly.

4.31 million intelligent monitoring instrument, 1.75 million large cleaning machine, 1.56 million high-pressure reactor, 0.89 million test-use biological stabilizer, 0.84 million potential difference automatic titrator, 0.63 million spectrophotometer, 0.64 million ultrasonic body measurement device, 0.36 million pure water production device, 0.35 million spiritual container concentrator, 0.13 million thermostat, 0.16 million filter device...

Most of the equipment in her activity room was self-provided, and the total value once even surpassed Aomo's savings; its professionalism and completeness were enough to make any researcher feel reverent.

This also made Aomo subconsciously reluctant to leave.

——It's still better to be careful with a room full of valuables.

Even if the horse girls aren't interested, ordinary petty thieves wouldn't notice this inconspicuous classroom; he often felt a subtle unease, even thinking of going to the Demon Realm District to hire a few high cost-performance demon guards to keep watch.

But reason told him, not signing would save.

The central security itself is not bad, and moreover he suspected that the Three Goddesses AI could serve as the monitoring system for the whole campus.

So he had long stopped caring about the value of those experimental devices, and now he was even trying to let Bai Ren escape the sea of suffering:

"In this regard, we could seek another method, for example… cooperating with a monster company that also has interest in this project."

"Too slow! Moreover, I don't like collaborating on a project with strangers!"

"We need to cooperate in order not to remain strangers."

"Huh? Guinea Pig, do you want to talk to me about this familiarity paradox?"

"That naturally has no meaning," Aomo said helplessly, "but when it comes to monster cards, I've always preferred to be cautious."

"Haven't you read my experimental plan? Those steps aren't cautious enough."

"I think my version of caution is at least three paper documents."

Aomo said, turning his head to look at the other cabin running parallel to the one where Chéngtián Báirén was located, the cabin where Měipǔ Bōpáng was.

Those value fluctuations were far more stable than Chéngtián Báirén's.

Considering that Chéngtián Báirén held a card of the ancient monster Jiālǔlā, while Měipǔ Bōpáng held only a card of Jiālātèlóng, this feedback is quite reasonable.

But after all, the cards themselves were choices made by the two of them following their instincts.

Their compatibility is largely unquestionable; the only difference left is the inherent nature of the monsters themselves.

"So, isn't it because you have me, Guinea Pig? Have those three paper documents been prepared?"

"Boarding first and buying a ticket later might not be acceptable to the parties involved."

"So, better not to make up for it then," Ailisuzhi said, clapping her hands, shrugging her shoulders, turning her head slightly to lift her sunglasses and look at the shining figure behind her, "Nobody really cares about that little issue, right?"

"Then again, Guinea Pig, are you being especially talkative and especially stiff today?"

"Perhaps?" With fingers interlocked, forming a high tower, the youth remained silent for ten-odd seconds before sighing, "Is the negative-energy purifying agent really like this?"

"It seems the dosage is a bit too much."

Understood extremely quickly, the brown-haired horse girl shook her overly long white sleeves, revealing a helpless smile as if it didn't concern her.

"But it probably shouldn't affect thinking, right?"

Normally, Aomo would have already rushed over to tie a knot in her sleeve.

But now he merely fell silent, lowered his head, then lifted it, trying to look at the ceiling, only to belatedly remember that he too had a device on his head.

"I can't help but think, if the previous incident were investigated, would I also be posted a big-character poster alongside you?"

Recently heard, this treatment still applies to the Golden Ship and her trainer.

"... It probably won't come to that, right?"

At the edges of the two sides of the main hall of Central Teslen Main Plaza, there are not only bulletin boards with projection and touch-screen displays, but also retained old-style notice boards for posting printed materials and posters.

Compared to announcements of events and activities, those boards more often contain reports and criticisms like so-and-so damaging public property, so-and-so disturbing the peace at night, so-and-so illegally raising birds of prey, so-and-so climbing over walls to fish in the wild, and so on.

It makes one wonder what's going on with this school.

Although it seems to have always advocated a healthy, upward competitive training atmosphere, it seems there are especially many places used for public executions!

"I can't say for sure, but I still went along with your actions in this situation; if we really get reported and criticized, I can only endure it."

"Since it's come to this, you shouldn't be singing the opposite tune there," Suzi said, turning her head back, emitting the sound that initial data collection was complete, "Prepare to help Chéngtián Báirén; I'll help Bōpáng Jūn."

"Given my current state, shouldn't you be assisting them one after the other?"

Although it's hard to imagine what Bai Ren would experience touching a monster card while his spirit is completely sealed, waking up to stare directly at a super-bright light…… is not without being a unique punishment.

Chéngtián Báirén generally has little resistance to strong light; Aomo still remembers that the other party was directly stimulated by strong light to shed a few tears.

At that moment, his appearance was not far from that of an unlucky soul hit by a flashbang in some immersive shooting game.

But Suzi, unwilling to concede, insisted: "I can't get along with that guy; you'd better just grab something to block his face and help her."

"Well, alright then."

He sighed, turned, rummaged through the cardboard box in the miscellaneous pile, and a familiar Gundam helmet resurfaced in the jianghu.

I won't have to keep wearing this thing today, will I?