Chapter 175 Her Twenty-Seven Years
There are three turning points in Shen Qionglin’s life, at the age of seven, fourteen, and twenty-one. Behind them are many secrets of the Psychic City.
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 twenty-one 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;
Development of psychic mecha;
Exploration of the use of mysterious symbols by spiritual practitioners.
Logically speaking, a researcher as important as her, who was called a genius among geniuses by the six elders, should have been held in the palm of the psychic capital.
But when she was twenty-one years old, she suffered a series of serious blows during the year when she was in the limelight.
Those are the top resources in the Psychic City. Shen Qionglin took them, but other R&D teams certainly got less.
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. However, they also have many things 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 ripped apart 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 used 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 worked as a temporary employee 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 at the light-polluted sky outside the window, lost in thought.
Her mother's case was eventually settled.
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 would go out as little as possible, but her every move would 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.
That 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 of 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."
"The spiritual practitioners are competing with us. They only know a little bit, like squeezing out toothpaste, and give us the techniques we need. Let us give them more souls to restore 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 inspiring psykers, we can defeat the Blade Beasts and break free of the shackles they have placed on 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."
"The clone psyker is 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 any more. You are just one of the more than a dozen team chief 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 Divine Realm 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 said nothing.
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 himself, endured great pain, and completed the new 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 Sixth Elder and the 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 in 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 was barely able to 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 had impaired intelligence and would be easily bullied by bad people if he was out of their sight.
This life had been going on 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 as she came home from school. They held her down at the door of their house and tried to violate her.
This is not an unusual thing 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.
The residents kept their doors and windows closed;
Some kindhearted person pressed the alarm bell.
Countless fantasies in Shen Qionglin's mind suddenly exploded. She held her head in pain, gritted her teeth and roared, pulled out the only kitchen knife in the house, opened the door and rushed out.
She screamed loudly, and the two gangsters groaned and began to feel dizzy.
That's a very weak mental power, but it's enough to deal with ordinary people!
Shen Qionglin rushed forward with a kitchen knife. The blade tore the gangster's shoulder open, and blood spattered on her face!
The gangster who was chopped down was not aroused to be ferocious. Instead, he fell into inexplicable fear and kept shouting and running backwards.
The mother and sister worked together to fight off the other person, dragged Shen Qionglin back to the room, tremblingly locked the door, and the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried together.
Shen Qionglin didn't cry, she just raised her hand and wiped her cheek.
'Ah, I'm still alive. ’
After that incident, Shen Qionglin quickly returned to normal, with a stable mood and quick thinking. Except that he didn't like to laugh, he was no different from a normal person.
I borrowed a lot of books and research materials from my sister, and spent one year studying on my own a course that others might not be able to complete in more than ten years.
Her first experimental results were given to her sister, who helped her successfully enter the research institute.
The family moved back to an upscale community and enjoyed the shelter of psychics.
What happened next was a matter of course.
Shen Qionglin took advantage of various examinations to become a talented girl in the Psychic City. She was also selected by the Six Elders to participate in the research of confidential projects, and quickly faded out of the public eye in the Psychic City.
Wang Jixuan keeps looking back in Shen Qionglin's memory.
He was very interested in why Shen Qionglin fell into fantasy and couldn't extricate himself.
Soon, two big characters appeared in Shen Qionglin's memory.
【God's Domain】.
That year, Shen Qionglin was seven years old.
…
‘Dad, where are we going? ’
‘Linlin, daddy will take you to a fun place. ’
The middle-aged man took Shen Qionglin's little hand and led her into the underground laboratory.
As soon as the scene changed, Shen Qionglin changed out of her princess dress and put on a small sterile hospital gown, with her head bald.
The middle-aged man stood outside the glass window, smiled and waved to Shen Qionglin.
‘Linlin, how do you feel? ’
'Dad, Linlin is scared, Linlin hurts so much...there are so many needles pricking me...'
‘Linlin, be good. Linlin is sick, and dad will do his best to cure you. ’
A researcher on the side asked: ‘Professor, do you need to increase the dose? Your daughter is our best-progressed individual right now. ’
‘Well, make it bigger. ’
Shen Qionglin found out later when he was looking through the files...
It was not therapy and she was not sick.
She was her father's experimental material.
When Shen Qionglin was seven years old, he was brought into the laboratory by his father and became the experimental material for the 'God's Domain' research project.
The Divine Realm Project is an experiment secretly established by the Thirteen Institutes but quietly abandoned. It aims to use spiritual energy to develop the human brain and thereby develop the power of the human brain.
The basis of this project is based on the long-term research and observation of telepathic psychics by the Thirteen Institutes.
Some scholars attribute the birth of human telepathy to the "deep development of the brain." They believe that as long as humans continue to develop their brains, they can generate powerful telepathy, control spiritual energy, and truly enter the realm of gods.
Psychic energy shows endless possibilities.
The Divine Realm Project is a crazy exploration carried out by researchers from the Thirteenth Institute using psychic abilities.
Shen Qionglin was the third batch of children selected because she had shown strong memory and logical thinking ability since she was a child. After being trained by her father for three or four years, she was pushed into the laboratory.
It was a monotonous, boring and extremely painful time in Shen Qionglin's memory.
The development process of the God's Domain project is very similar to that of psychic infusion, except that the process is slower and more painful.
For Shen Qionglin, after her father sent her to the laboratory, she was killed by a D5 bomb while working out, and she lost her asylum in the project.
Memories from when she was seven years old...
Wang Jixuan only glanced at it in a hurry and did not dare to look deeply. That is to say, after the God's Domain project, Shen Qionglin fell into a fantasy world and could not distinguish between reality and fantasy.
She is also the only remaining result of the God's Domain project. The other children either died during the experiment or committed suicide due to madness.
Wang Jixuan briefly summarized her growth path:
Born in an upscale community in the capital of psychic energy, he lived a life of fine clothing and fine food for several years;
At the age of seven, he was sent to the laboratory by his father to participate in biological experiments as a sample. He was tortured and sent back to his mother after becoming demented;
Because of her father's death, her family fell into the slums, and she recovered from dementia for more than six years;
Became a genius girl and entered a secret research institute, but her family suffered misfortune because her achievements were too dazzling;
The six elders were offended. Demoted to the Iron Wall Castle, he used himself as an experimental sample in the Iron Wall Castle to verify his improved infusion ritual and achieved success.
no love;
loss of loved ones;
endured endless pain;
Being slandered by endless abuse...
Wang Jixuan seemed to be able to see this scene:
Wearing a white coat, Shen Qionglin stood at the door of the dark room, looking towards the only beam of light in the darkness. Under the beam, it was the five-year-old girl with short hair. , playing a complicated game of stacking blocks with the middle-aged man beside him.
‘What kind of job does Linlin want to do when she grows up? ’
‘Be like dad and be a scientist! ’
'Silly boy, what is there to do as a scientist? You don't have any ego. ’
‘Dad, what is self? ’
'You'll understand when you grow up. ’
Shen Qionglin silently closed the door of the dark room, and his sight turned to the complex structure of the preacher's body.
She turned around and walked down from the operating table, asking with some curiosity in her heart:
"X Armor...Old thief Fu Jian sent you here? Fighting Girl or Fighting Girl?"
'Um? The pronunciation of "Battle Girl" and "Battle Base" are the same. It seems that there is no way to distinguish them since they are not written words. ’
‘Ah, I really want to get D5’s cutting-edge mecha technology, but the development bottleneck of psychic mechas is too big now. ’
'Is this driver a psyker? Uh, what kind of technology is this? How can a piece of paper and psychic energy in the air... control the soul! ’
She thought uneasily in her heart.
…
Snap!
Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and Shen Qionglin opened his eyes on the operating table, with some thoughts in his calm eyes.
"I just seemed to be reviewing my life in a dream."
"That's because I'm checking your memory," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Mudan takes two pieces of clothes, maintenance clothes, etc. This is a bit outrageous."
"What about the topic?" Shen Qionglin asked with a frown.
"Wu Man," Wang Jixuan said, "come here and teach this sister how to draw talismans. Be polite to this sister."
"Yes sir."
"Wu Man is a clone of the Beast Whisperer," Wang Jixuan said calmly, "but he is one of the most pure-hearted humans I have ever seen... and so are you."
Shen Qionglin curled his lips slightly and didn't say a word.
(End of chapter)