Code Zero Nine

"You have to be confident."

Shen He comforted.

"I am very confident!"

Han Feng is sure.

He feels that he must be the rare 0.01%...This feeling has been experienced countless times when he used to draw cards...

Europe is impossible to Europe.

But there is no limit to it...

"I think you think too much."

Fluttering moth can't stand it anymore.

99.99% is very high, okay? !

Although he hates Shen He, is Han Feng a bit too hypocritical?

God knows!

In order to make a breakthrough, these people had to work hard for a breakthrough probability of 10% and 5%. Why is Han Feng reluctant to try 99.99%? !

So hypocritical!

"How about you try?"

Han Feng rolled his eyes.

"Try it, try it."

Fluttering moth took the initiative to step forward.

He still doesn't believe it, 99.99% is so easy to fail!

"How to do it?"

He watched the river sinking.

"fine."

"You just lie down."

Shen He said, "Spread your legs and lie down."

"good."

The flapping moth lay down.

Shen He took a deep breath, watching him stay natural, put his hands on his head, and immediately started the energy signal conversion.

Hum——

A flash of light and shadow.

The flapping moth shook all over, and suddenly trembled.

Soon.

She burst into tears.

Crying, laughing, despair, joy...

Soon.

Shaking all over, shaking himself to death.

Shen He:? ? ?

Han Feng: "..."

for a long time.

Han Feng sighed.

It was confirmed that the winged moth was completely dead, and only then used the sand table to return it.

? ? ?

Fluttering moth is full of doubts, just now...

what happened? !

He felt an unspeakable sadness and pain, but soon it turned into joy and despair, becoming more and more complicated...

"Shen He, what emotions did you make me?"

Fluttering Moth asked.

"A mother-in-law and daughter-in-law series."

Shen He said truthfully.

Fluttering Moth:? ? ?

"are you crazy!"

The flapping moth was furious.

I'm a big man, why do you give me this kind of emotion? ! No wonder he felt that his brain capacity was limited, and he couldn't bear it later...

Too bloody!

He can't handle a single brain signal!

No wonder it failed!

These emotions are not only too stimulating, but also have no effect on him. They just make him feel constantly shaking, shaking to death!

"Isn't this for you to experience!"

Shen He scratched his head, "I'm afraid it will directly stimulate your weakness, you can't bear it!"

"You just come."

Fluttering moth sneered.

Isn't his weakness the woman?

Ha ha.

I have experienced all the illusions, what's so terrible about a mere bionic signal? !

"real?"

Shen He worried.

"Come!"

The flapping moth roared.

"good."

Shen He shot again, this time, rushing directly to the weakness of the Fluttering Moth.

brush!

The flapping moth was instantly sluggish.

Soon.

The sand sculptures saw excitement, throbbing, chicken movement, happy, wretched, excited, excited, struggling, persistence, hard work, comfort, distortion, pain, pain, numbness, despair on his face...

finally.

A convulsion, completely dead.

Han Feng:? ? ?

Everyone:? ? ?

"It shouldn't be."

The illusionist pondered.

The environment was not like this at the beginning.

"What did you put?"

He suddenly looked at Shen He.

"Just those little movies."

Shen He scratched his head, "I just made a whole for him."

"Oh."

The illusionist got it.

Therefore, it is very likely that the winged moth feels a long foreplay, and then begins once, twice, three times, four times, five times and finally is squeezed dry.

If you look at it this way...

"Cool death?"

The illusionist exclaimed.

"Shuang is not necessarily, death is for sure."

Li Haochen was sympathetic.

Judging from the final expression, it doesn't seem to go well...

then.

Han Feng resurrected the flapping moth again.

finally.

Shen He checked it and suddenly realized, "The data signal parameters are wrong, and I accidentally gave you the emotions of the heroine of the little movie..."

Fluttering Moth:? ? ?

"Didn't you say that this experiment has a 99.99% success rate?"

The flapping moth gritted its teeth.

"Yes."

Shen He is also very strange.

Then.

He seemed to remember, "Oh, yes...every time I did it before, it was under the guidance of the teacher to do it. It was the first time I did it myself."

Fluttering Moth:? ? ?

Gan Li Niang!

I really shouldn't believe you!

"I thought it was simple."

Shen He was a little embarrassed.

At that time, the teacher was instructing him, he felt it was easy...how could it be so difficult to make it by himself? ! Strange, it shouldn’t be wrong...

"Or, come again!"

Shen He came interested.

"roll!"

"I quit!"

The flapping moth was furious.

In just a few minutes, he has died several times!

In his perception, he suddenly experienced all kinds of strange emotions, and then died... That kind of weird feeling is simply too terrifying!

Han Feng is right...

NS

Shen He this dog thing.

"Women's mouth."

Shen He can only give up.

but.

This is the sand table of life!

Can be reset indefinitely!

If you can successfully find a special signal for Han Feng's breakthrough, it may directly stimulate Han Feng's success, provided that-unlimited resets.

"Will it be useful if I reproduce sand sculptures for you?"

Han Feng was curious.

"no."

Shen He shook his head, "What you reproduce is just a body, like a silicone doll. It has no spirit, only the spirit can stimulate it."

"Not always."

Han Feng smiled slightly.

Finished.

He waved his hand gently, and a faint life force flashed, and Han Feng actually appeared in front of him with a body that was exactly the same as himself, and even possessed the same spirit.

"this……"

Shen He was horrified.

How can this be?

Never heard that spirit can...

and many more.

This is not a sand sculpture!

This is……

"The force of life is condensed?"

Shen He was shocked.

"good."

Han Feng smiled.

This is one of his new discoveries ~www.readwn.com~ The sand sculpture reproduced by the power of sand only has a body, while the life sculpture reproduced by the power of life can reproduce its own ideological memory.

This is another self at all!

This body contains all the information about Han Feng in his current state...

It is equivalent to freezing Han Feng's self in a certain period of time by taking photos (condensing sand sculptures) to form this life sculpture.

certainly.

This body is in a frozen state and will not move...

Still a sculpture.

Well……

If in reality, this body would expose all the secrets of Han Feng.

fine.

This is the sand table of life.

"Each consumes a day's life force."

Han Feng said lightly, "Don't waste it."

The sculpture is still dead.

but.

For Shen He, the experiment is enough!

"will not."

Shen He was very excited to wait for a group of Han Feng to leave.

for a long time.

Under the stimulation of Shen He, a Han Feng, under the stimulation, changed his strength and successfully broke through, and then fell back because he had no soul control!

brush!

Everyone was shocked, and it really succeeded!

"Ha ha."

Shen He was excited, "Han Feng was stimulated by me!"

really.

Experiments require countless tests!

In this life sand table, no time, no material, no cost, he can test an unlimited number of times as long as he wants!

even.

Regardless of the consequences!

This is the biggest meaning of life sand table to him!

In this case, the mysterious experiments that the teacher once told...and those experiments that the teacher recorded in the notebooks that are not allowed to be tried in reality...

perhaps.

The era of his sinking river is here.