The strongest healer

Chapter 1 Stimulating Differentiation
"I'm not going!"

"Please let me go. My differentiation value is only 26%. It's impossible to awaken. It's useless if you try to force me!"

"Spare me, I don't want to die, I still have a sister to take care of..."

"..."

Intermittent sounds of begging for mercy came from all directions. Song Shi's eyelashes slowly trembled, his consciousness broke away from the endless darkness, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The burning heat hit his face, and in the giant glass dome in front of him, a ball of flames burned blazingly, spreading rapidly, and thick black smoke enveloped the sky above the glass dome.

There seemed to be something moving on the ground inside. Song Shi looked intently and felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

There are actually more than a dozen living people inside!

They were locked inside the glass cover and slapped the transparent glass one after another, causing the glass to buzz.

The fire burned their faces red, and the desire to survive in their eyes was hotter than the flames behind them.

They shouted for help, and thick smoke poured into their lungs along their mouths and noses. They hunched over and coughed so hard that they seemed to be coughing out their internal organs. Their faces turned purple due to lack of oxygen, and their eyes were burned out. Tears, but before they fell, they evaporated instantly.

No one came to rescue them.

Outside the glass cover was guarding a row of people armed with machine guns and wearing combat uniforms. They stood motionless in the face of calls for help.

This is hell on earth.

Song Shi closed her eyes. Not long ago, she was learning self-defense skills from her coach. The coach swept his leg. She bent down to dodge it, and was about to dodge it. Suddenly, her vision went dark, and then she heard the sound of choking, struggling. Opening his eyes, he saw the scene in front of him.

Has she traveled to another world? !
Thinking of this possibility, goosebumps appeared on the back of Song Shi's neck. He subconsciously took a step back, and his back suddenly pressed against something hard.

Song Shi's body was a little stiff. She looked back and saw a cold spear suddenly pressed against her temple with great force. Her head was knocked a little to the side.

"Escapers will be shot on the spot!" A strong voice sounded from beside him.

Song Shi immediately turned around politely, and the feeling of something pressing against his waist was still there.

Just now, with her head being knocked to the side, she caught a glimpse of something against her back from the corner of her eye, which was a long gun.

The person holding the gun was dressed the same as the person guarding outside the glass cover. They were all in black combat uniforms and wore a scarf on their face. The person was standing diagonally to her side. This position was enough to see all her movements and take action at any time.

What is her identity? Why is it so tightly guarded?
At that glance just now, she also noticed that there were hundreds of people around her, wearing white and yellowish coarse cloth clothes. They looked very young, seventeen or eighteen years old, both men and women.

Some of them were treated the same as her, and there was a gunman standing behind them on the right.

What exactly is this place? Why was she held at gunpoint? What do these people want to do?
Song Shi was full of doubts.

At this moment, the black smoke has filled the entire glass cover, and you can't see inside at all. You can only see the white palms attached to the glass cover.

The people inside have not given up on surviving, they are still banging on the glass cover.

But it was of no use. The gunmen outside had no intention of letting them out.

Time passed slowly, and the "clang" sound of slapping the glass cover became sparse, and the force was not as strong as before. Only after a long interval could a faint sound be heard.

Song Shi's heart tightened with the sound of knocking on the glass. It was painful to face the death of her kind in the fire, but she did not dare to close her eyes. She was afraid of missing useful information.

Another three minutes passed.

Song Shi's heart was numb.

The loudspeaker above the head buzzed for three seconds, and an emotionless human voice came out, "The seventh stimulation experiment of high-probability differentiated people of water, ice, earth, and fire systems failed, and no one activated their superpowers." .”

Song Shi's godless eyes gradually focused. Inside the glass cover, the thick smoke was gradually evacuated and became thinner. The charred corpses lying on the ground gradually became visible. Their postures were twisted and weird, which showed that they had been tortured during their lifetimes. caused great pain.

Is this all for stimulating supernatural powers?
Humans in this world have supernatural powers! ?

Before Song Shi could fully digest this fact, another instruction came from the loudspeaker, coldly, "The eighth experiment has begun, bring the eighth group in."

Song Shi's heart shrank, the eighth group? If she was in the eighth group... she quickly lowered her head to look at her clothes.

There is a number on the left chest of the white loose linen clothes, with two written in red letters.

two?
Second Group?
It's the eighth group now. Has she already done the experiment?

Does the fact that she's still alive mean the experiment was successful?
Song Shi couldn't help but feel happy, but also inexplicably worried. She always had the illusion that things would not develop like this.

really.

"The first experiment of contract type and violent type high-probability differentiaters has officially begun. The laboratory has been prepared and the first group is brought in."

The gun on Song Shi's back pressed against her left shoulder, and he roughly turned her to face the right.

So she is one of the contract type and the violent type.

At the same time, the first row where she was standing all turned to the right and lined up. A man with a gun led them forward, and everyone still had a gun pressed against their back.

Song Shi followed the queue. When leaving, he quickly looked to the side and found that only the people in their row were being held at gunpoint. The others were standing alone, and some were still gathered together in twos and threes.

Song Shi didn't understand.

The queue was very long. Although there was only one row, there were at least forty or fifty people.

After walking more than 20 meters, the sight suddenly opened up. They were on a barren top of a mountain. The ground had been smoothed away, and there was no grass left.

As far as the eye can see, there are seven hemispherical glass covers of different sizes. The glass cover that is burning black smoke can only be regarded as medium.

The situation inside each glass enclosure is different.

Either fire or water or random arrows, young lives are harvested.

Passing by the cliff, there was no glass cover, and a row of young people stood there.

They were facing the cliff, half of their feet hanging on the edge of the cliff, as if they would lose their footing and fall if the wind blew. Their backs were also pressed with guns.

The gunman urged them to jump down.

Some people collapsed and begged for mercy, "I don't want to jump. I can't awaken. If I jump, it will cost me my life——"

"boom!"

The bullet flew past his ear, accompanied by a vicious threat, "If you don't jump, you will die now!" The smell of gunpowder exploded in the area, and the crying sound stopped abruptly. Under the extremely quiet atmosphere, a row of people The dumplings usually disappear on the edge of the cliff one after another.

Song Shi glanced down. The cliff was filled with mist, and she couldn't see the bottom. The cold wind blew up, and the cold sweat on her body was blown away, leaving a slight shiver.

She was like a machine, moving forward with the team with heavy mechanical steps.

"call……"

There was the sound of flying objects rising rapidly and breaking the air.

Song Shiyi felt something and quickly turned back.

A girl with short hair was suspended in the air one meter away from the edge of the cliff she had just fallen to. The tears on her face were still there, and her expression of fear had not dissipated.

"The fourth stimulus test for those with a high probability of differentiation from the flying system. One person succeeded. The grade evaluation is B grade."

Seeing a human being suspended in mid-air with her own eyes, Song Shi was shocked. This had overturned her knowledge of the first twenty years of her life. However, she pinched her palms, and the slight stinging made her quickly stabilize.

"Go!" The muzzle of the gun in the lower back was pushed forward.

Song Shi withdrew her gaze and quickened her pace to catch up with the person in front. In front of her was the battlefield she was about to arrive at.

The largest of the seven glass enclosures.

The big reason is that there is a huge ferocious beast wandering inside.

The first group has been pushed in.

The ferocious beast looked like it had been hungry for many days. Thick saliva flowed downwards, and the beast's vertical pupils locked on the food that entered the glass cover.

Even though everyone in the first group had weapons - sharp daggers.

As soon as they were pushed in, it pounced forward, biting the leading human's neck with a bloody mouth, threw it into the air without waiting for a reaction, and swallowed it whole.

The glass door was slammed shut, and a group of other experimenters fled in panic. Some people also patted the glass cover and begged to be let out.

But it was of no use.

Song Shi's team had arrived and lined up outside the glass cover, watching the cruel scene happening inside, waiting for the end of the first set of experiments.

This feeling of waiting to die was uncomfortable. Song Shi gritted his teeth with anxiety. She was in the next group and it would be her turn soon.

She could not be a match for this ferocious beast, and she was not sure whether she could awaken.

Four people were already dead inside the glass cover. Under the huge size and sharp teeth of the ferocious beasts, humans seemed so weak.

Bright red steaming blood was splashed inside the glass cover. All the violent and contract type high-probability differentiaters standing outside the glass cover were trembling under their loose clothes.

"Boom!"

The sudden sound of gunshots made Song Shi tremble. She quickly looked back and saw that the heart of a girl who also had the number two on her chest was shot through by a bullet.

The blood quickly spread from the muzzle of the gun, wetting the number "two". However, the color of the number was not only not covered, but was even brighter than the blood, pricking Song Shi's eyes. She looked sideways at the man pressing against her waist. The gun, the fingers hanging by his side trembled.

The sound of gunshots was like a signal, and two more people resisted in public and went to snatch the gunman's weapon, a man and a woman. The boy was suppressed in the next second, and a bullet hit his head. The girl had obviously practiced, and successfully snatched the weapon and fired the gun smoothly. He shot and killed the gunman, but before he could escape, he was shot into a honeycomb by other gunmen who came to support him.

The bodies of the three were quickly dragged to the edge of the cliff and pushed down, while the body of the gunman was taken away.

The scene was quickly cleared, and the smell of gunpowder was blown away by the wind coming up from the bottom of the cliff, as if nothing had happened.

"Every year, it's your violent type's high-probability dividers who cause trouble!" The sturdy man who came to support swept his eyes across Song Shi's row of people. He held a pistol and fired a shot into the air. "Once again, anyone who escapes will be punished. Shoot him to death!"

Song Shi lowered his eyes, and the thoughts in his mind disappeared.

The first group was completely wiped out.

"The first stimulation experiment for contract and violent type high-probability differentiaters failed, and no one activated their abilities. The second group is ready."

The corpses of the first group didn't even need manpower to clean up, they were all swallowed by the beasts.

It even licked up all the blood spilled on the ground and on the glass cover. After doing all this, its scarlet tongue licked its paws with unsatisfied intention, and its dark green eyes stared outside.

Other than that, it made no other movements, but Song Shi somehow felt that it was looking forward to the next batch of food.

The glass door was opened from the outside, and the two gunmen fired several shots at the beast. The beast retreated slowly and squatted at the back of the glass cover.

There is a large area of ​​land in front of it, leaving room for the second group to move.

Song Shi was immediately pushed towards the glass cover, as were the other experimenters.

The door is very small, only allowing two people to enter together.

"Are you a violent type with a high probability of differentiation?"

When Song Shi stepped through the door, the boy beside her asked quickly.

Song Shi hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In fact, she didn't know whether she was a violent type or a contract type.

"I am a contract type. Let's get together. As long as we kill this strange beast, we can survive."

That thing turned out to be called a strange beast.

They had already entered the glass enclosure, and the alien beast was still squatting in the corner. It did not pounce directly like it did with the first group. The beast's green pupils were spinning in its eye sockets as it observed.

Song Shi bent down and picked up a dagger from the ground, which was left by the person in the previous group. She held it tightly in her hand, and the cold and solid touch gave her some confidence.

After taking a quick look at the alien beast, she lowered her head, stood close to the glass cover, and lowered her voice, "It doesn't look like it's easy to kill."

The gunman had fired three bullets in an attempt to force it back, all of which hit its head, but it was intact.

"What if one of us awakens." The boy also imitated Song Shi and bent down to pick up a dagger. The handle was stained with someone's blood, and he pinched it with two fingers.

Song Shi finally looked at him squarely.

The boy, who was fair-looking, was lowering his head to wipe the blood on the handle of the dagger with the corner of his coat. After wiping, he raised his head, his black and white eyes were bright, "I can read people very accurately. I think you have the talent to awaken." .”

(End of this chapter)