"Record the instructions!"
"Injection of the seventh psychic stimulation compound has begun!"
"Please remove your upper body clothing!"
After hearing this, Li Xin took off his upper body clothes.
9527 slowly landed, and two small robotic arms extended from the side, then grabbed the medicine.
It flew to the side of Li Xin, and then another robotic arm used its own nozzle to spray alcohol on Li Xin's neck for disinfection.
“Squeak!”
As the sharp needle pierced Li Xin's neck, the robotic arm pushed the medicine and injected it into Li Xin's neck.
The moment the medicine was injected, Li Xin felt an indescribable feeling, as if something hot was injected into his body.
"Civilian: Psionic Stimulation Compound No. 7 will begin to take effect within 1-3 minutes of injection."
"Please be mentally prepared!"
"I wish you success in activating your psychic power!"
Li Xin looked at the robot in front of him and said, "Thank you!"
"I will definitely succeed!"
The robot did not reply to Li Xin, but flew to the roof and attached itself to it, aiming the scanner below at Li Xin.
Li Xin didn't say anything else, but sat upright in the chair, closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of an unknown fate.
For many people, activating psychic power is a life-or-death opportunity.
Even if injected with psychic stimulating potion, not everyone can activate psychic power.
According to the information Li Xin had read, even if better medicine was used, there was still a high failure rate.
He had once seen a statistical table on the use of the No. 7 Psychic Stimulation Compound. The statistics on B2-level usage showed a success rate of only 28%, a failure rate of 46%, and a distortion rate of 26%.
This is already a very good potion, BCD. These three potions are divided into five levels, with level 1 being the lowest and level 5 being the highest.
The gap between Li Xin's D1-level potion and Statistics' B2-level potion is as huge as heaven and earth. The level alone is 12 levels apart, not to mention the gap in other aspects.
Li Xin's probability of success is very low, the probability of failure is very high, and the probability of distortion is even higher.
But Li Xin had only this choice. He was a time traveler and had lived on Blue Star in his previous life.
I don’t know how he died, but when he was alive, he was a corporate slave. Every day he would go to get off work and sleep after work.
Li Xin has experienced this kind of life at the bottom of society once, and he doesn't want to be at the bottom of society for the rest of his life.
Besides, this place is different from Blue Star. The office workers on Blue Star can at least eat some junk food, although there is a lot of technology and hard work.
But at least it tastes good!
Guan Suo Si lives at the bottom of society, where not only is his life not guaranteed, but the food he eats also tastes bland.
Li Xin has been eating industrially produced energy paste for more than ten years. He is used to it, but that doesn’t mean he likes it.
He wants to reach the peak of his life, and he wants to eat something flavorful instead of drinking a tube of energy paste every day.
Rise or die!
Li Xin has only one path to choose: success!
But as he thought about it, Li Xin realized something was wrong. Why did these three minutes feel like so long?
When he thought of this, he realized that his body could no longer move, as if it was stiff.
Li Xin was stunned, and he cursed in his heart:
"Damn it, why did I think so much this time!"
"Will this start to give me death memories and a ticker tape before I die?!"
Then, he felt more and more that something was wrong. His body began to feel hot, as if there was a furnace burning in his chest.
White smoke had already begun to curl from Li Xin's forehead, and beads of sweat were condensing on his body.
This is his body protecting itself, trying to cool Li Xin down. Otherwise, even interstellar humans would not be able to withstand such high temperatures for long.
If it lasts longer, the internal organs will be burned, at least the brain will definitely be burned.
But all this was beyond the control of Li Xin, who was conscious. He could only roar helplessly in his heart.
Even if I tried my best, I could only make my fingers tremble slightly, and I couldn't do any other movements.
Inside his body, it was as if a volcano was gathering momentum, ready to erupt at any moment.
Soon, Li Xin saw small bumps on his arms, as if there was a little mouse walking around inside.
No, not just one, it seemed like there were a dozen little mice running under the skin of Li Xin's arm.
This is just what Li Xin can see now because his head cannot move. What he cannot see outside his sight may be much more and more terrifying.
Li Xin was really panicked this time, his eyes were full of fear.
He even felt itchy on his face, and a twisted tentacle grew out from his face. The tender and fleshy tentacle was pink and tender, and appeared in Li Xin's sight so vividly.
Li Xin couldn't move his eyes, just staring at the tentacles that were twisting slightly in front of his eyes.
He roared in his heart:
Ye Mei said it will grow tentacles! !
Inside the room, the mechanical voice of robot 9527 sounded.
"Alarm! Alarm!"
"Civilians are being distorted!"
"Prepare for distortion cleanup!"
As 9527's voice sounded, the ceiling opened instantly, and a huge electromagnetic rifle stretched out from it.
At this time, Li Xin seemed to have regained some control over his body. He heard the voice of 9527 and raised his head in panic.
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