Mecha Journey

Yang Mu was sitting on a stool in a corner of the medical room, watching the doctors and nurses in front of him walking around. The researcher named Ma Wenjun was also comparing various data that had just come out.

However, the expression on the other party's face became increasingly ugly.

Yang Mu swallowed secretly. Ever since they completed a series of inspections on himself, Yang Mu had been sitting aside and slowly thinking about this matter.

I actually absorbed such a high dose of nutrient solutions and enhancers in such a short period of time, and now I don't feel any discomfort. The things I absorbed didn't seem to cause any harm to me. On the contrary, it makes me feel very energetic, and my strength has improved a lot.

Yang Mu was naturally surprised at first, and told himself in his heart that this was a good thing. But seeing these people busy here, especially the increasingly frowning frown on Ma Wenjun's face, Yang Mu only felt that something was wrong. Something is not good.

Yang Mu thought about it carefully and felt more and more that there was something strange about this matter.

I am also very familiar with the absorption process of such a nutrient tank, that is, these nutrient solutions and enhancers are absorbed through the skin, thereby stimulating cell activity and enhancing a person's physical fitness from the outside to the inside.

But this method is destined to be a slow process, and it is impossible to absorb these things in the blink of an eye.

But this kind of thing really happened to me, and I can't seem to find the reason.

So if this is not a malfunction, but is real, what is the reason?

Yang Mu suddenly thought of the man named Kuz he saw in his dream.

Could all this have anything to do with him?

Yang Mu paused in his heart and looked a little unhappy, but then he heard the sound of footsteps walking towards him. Yang Mu looked up and saw that it was Ma Wenjun.

Ma Wenjun was looking at Yang Mu with a puzzled expression on his face. It seemed that he had not found any satisfactory result.

"Director Ma, how is the situation? What is the result?" Yang Mu stood up and asked anxiously, wanting to get an answer from the other party.

Ma Wenjun shook his head, took the display panel, slid it a few times, and said to Yang Mu.

"No residue of nutrient solutions and fortifiers were found in your blood, saliva and cell samples. They may have been fully absorbed by the cells in your body. This situation should be good, and you don't need to worry too much."

This was obviously a perfunctory answer. It was impossible for Yang Mu not to understand. He didn't want it to end like this. He took a step forward again and looked at the other party anxiously.

"Director Ma, you'd better tell me the final result." Yang Mu said.

At this moment, the door to the infirmary opened, and a man also wearing a white coat and a mask walked in.

"Teacher Ma, the time has come. The students have begun to evacuate over there." The researcher saw Ma Wenjun, walked over and said, and glanced at Yang Mu.

When Ma Wenjun heard the news, he immediately prepared to go out, but suddenly realized that Yang Mu was still standing next to him, so he turned around, straightened his expression and said to Yang Mu.

"Classmate Yang, what I just said is the truth. Nothing different was found in your body. The results we got here are that everything is normal. Maybe there is something wrong, so this problem may It needs to be solved slowly. Now go back with us."

When Ma Wenjun said this, Yang Mu sighed, knowing that he would get no results if he continued to ask questions, so he nodded and followed Ma Wenjun out of the medical room.

Arriving at the research room just now, the empty research room is now extremely noisy. The nutrition tanks that were neatly arranged on one wall have all been spread out on the empty floor of the room. Students are coming out of it, and some are sitting The nutrition tank was still adapting to the state of just waking up, and some people were already kneeling on the ground, vomiting loudly. It seemed that they had some reaction to the stimulation of the medicine.

Several researchers in the research room were walking around the room with clothes, distributing them to everyone who had just woken up from the nutrition tank. They also had to pay attention to the status of some people in a timely manner. Dozens of students woke up at the same time, and several The researcher is also a little overwhelmed.

"Classmate Yang, please go back first. Your things are in the preparation room. Your name is on the locker inside." Ma Wenjun pointed to a door not far away and said.

"After you get your things, assemble here and then go back to the ground."

After Ma Wenjun said this, he immediately walked forward and divided the work among each researcher. Some people started to count the current data, and some people helped relieve some students of the negative stimulation caused by drugs.

Yang Mu looked at the other party's busy appearance, turned to look at the door, and then walked over.

Inside, Yang Mu quickly found the locker with his name on it. When he opened it, he found that his dirty clothes and belongings were inside. Yang Mu first found his necklace, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he put it in. The clothes were packed in a bag inside.

At this time, several students also wearing pure white clothes walked into the room and began to look for their respective cabinets.

Ji Jin was also in the team. Seeing Yang Mu walking out with his things, Ji Jin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then quickly said hello to Yang Mu.

"Why didn't I see you just now?"

"I woke up a little early and stayed in the nearby infirmary for a while." Yang Mu said with a smile, making way for Ji Jin.

"Let's talk later, I'll wait for you outside." Yang Mu told him and then walked out.

Yang Mu didn't intend to tell the other party about his affairs, there was no need.

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A quarter of an hour later, Yang Mu and others were standing in front of a white door in the research room. Several instructors had come to the laboratory and were ready to take Yang Mu and others out.

The students in the team were all communicating with each other. They were very surprised that they had woken up in the nutrient tank. Some people were discussing how much the substances in these nutrient tanks cost, and some were talking about the top college of PAJR. With so much money, something like this will happen once every half a month.

They may have never seen such a situation before, but now it is becoming the norm, so it is inevitable that they will be a little excited and amazed.

Yang Mu stood on the spot, lowering his head and saying nothing. He had just exchanged a few words with Ji Jin and learned that the other party was already at the fourth level of physical fitness. Such a nutritional tank was no longer of any help to him. At most, it can help repair the most basic wounds.

Yang Mu was secretly stunned after hearing what the other party said. Ji Jin was able to reach the fourth level of physical fitness at the same age as himself. This required a lot of money and luck. Compared with Yu Wenqiu, such strength was simply It's a little scary.

After a while, an instructor completed the handover work with Ma Wenjun, and then under his order, all the boys in the sixties stood up, the white door slowly opened, and then walked out in an orderly manner.

Watching these students in white clothes walking out of the gate, Ma Wenjun stood next to the console, staring closely at one of the figures.

"Teacher, do you want these data to be sorted again? Or should they be directly included in the database?" The researcher surnamed Li stepped forward and brought the data just exported from the system to Ma Wenjun.

Ma Wenjun lowered his head and looked at those things. "Just put it into the database and make a comparison table of the total material consumption and physical improvement."

After Ma Wenjun said this, he felt that he had overlooked something and quickly added again.

"Pull out the information about Yang Mu, make a separate file, and then completely export his data to make the most detailed analysis."

Ma Wenjun said this. Of course the researcher knew why his teacher did this. He nodded and got busy with a group of colleagues.

Ma Wenjun turned his head to look at the slowly closing white door, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and touched his clean chin, then quickly took off his white coat, explained a few words to several researchers, and then walked to an elevator next to him. Go.

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