Chapter 325 Star Rising? No, Evolve! (Three)

It was a tall and sharp back, like a scabbard, tightly sealing the cold light stained with evil spirit and blood inside.

Cheng Zheng was wearing a one-piece suit. The upper part used as a coat was taken off and hung loosely around his waist. Only a special material of the I-shaped vest was left tightly attached to his body. There were two buckles on the left upper arm. A parallel leather armband, with an obviously edged dagger firmly attached to it.

Unexpectedly, his exposed shoulders and arms were covered with scars of different shades, some were scabbed, and others were light pink and faintly bloodshot.

Unlike the chairman of a technology group, on the contrary...

"Qianse" and "Not Gray" followed him blankly, and for some reason the words "humanoid weapon" appeared in their minds.

The surroundings were silent except for the sound of footsteps. After walking in silence for a few minutes, Cheng Zheng stopped, turned his head slightly and said, "Go in."

"Okay, okay!"

Qi Shuang, who was at the front, saw this glance, and his hair stood on end. He reflexively stood up in a standard military posture and answered loudly.

Like the teacher.

She gritted her teeth slightly to relieve the tension, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart as the road passed.

Whether it is Qin Jue or Cheng Zheng, their styles are very similar to soldiers, but they are different from ordinary soldiers. Compared with protecting the country and the people, they are more offensive, as if they can rush into the enemy camp in the next second. , tearing a bloody gap into the overwhelming army of invaders.

"……Huh?"

Shi Yan spoke softly.

Qi Shuang raised her head and was also stunned.

The room in front of them was spacious and bright. Under the incandescent lamp, the control panel displaying indicators such as humidity and temperature exuded light green light like fireflies, which was full of technology.

However, on the ground separated by frosted glass, there are nine dark red wooden... coffins?

Um? ? ?

The expressions on several people's faces suddenly changed, with "who am I and where am I" written all over them?

If they didn't believe that the teacher would never harm them, this scene would be like a scene of demons eating people, okay? !

"Uh, please, please..."

Shi Yan boldly spoke out, but still turned his head cautiously.

Cheng Zheng ignored his mosquito-like questions and walked straight to one of the "coffins". The door of the room quietly closed behind him.

So stable.

Xia Song was slightly startled. Cheng Zheng's walking posture was very impressive. It was not simply that his center of gravity was stable, but that during the entire process of his march, not even the loose jumpsuit around his waist swayed.

There is no flaw in his body.

What a strong combatant.

Lou Lan, the only sensible person, subconsciously held her breath.

In this era, it is rare for someone to be so powerful in terms of force. When I think that this person is actually the chairman of Qinyi Technology, the strong sense of violation becomes more and more obvious.

What is this? A group executive who cannot tear his enemies apart with his own hands is not a good technical researcher?

I thought that the so-called compound talents already had freaks like teachers, but I didn’t expect there was another one here!

"This is a medicinal bath."

When the children were thinking wildly, Cheng Zheng said coldly, "Lie in, put on the mask, and press the switch, seven hours every night."

This style of speaking is very suitable for the battlefield.

Yu Lan's thoughts wandered for a moment, then he immediately came back to his senses and expressed his understanding along with the others.

For a while, although Cheng Zheng's aura was still strong, he did not exude any malice. Several people who had been trained under Qin Jue's high pressure gradually got used to it.

"Report."

Xing Yufei raised her hand according to the custom in the army, "Mr. Cheng...Mr. Cheng, is this our lounge?"

Cheng Zheng glanced at her and nodded: "Yes."

"Ah, okay...ok."

Xing Yufei almost got goosebumps all over her body.

With such cold eyes, it was not even possible to feel that Cheng Zheng was looking at a living person, as if he was no different from the test tubes on the test bench.

"I'll be back tomorrow at the same time."

Cheng Zheng rarely said a few more words, but his tone remained calm and cold.

His eyes stayed on the electronic clock in the room for half a second, and he left with a steady and slightly faster pace as if he had arrived.

When Cheng Zheng's figure disappeared behind the door, the exhaling sounds of "Qianse" and "Not Gray" overlapped again.

Yang Jihan sat down on the ground and said, "Help, it's so powerful, but it's also so scary."

His legs are weak!

"I feel...Mr. Cheng is quite a nice person." Yu Lan hesitated, "I just don't talk much."

"Rather than saying that Mr. Cheng talks too little, it's better to say that his communication efficiency is high."

It was rare for Lou Lan to take the initiative to speak, "When the situation is tense, concise and concise words are the most appropriate."

Just like Qin Jue had taught them a long time ago, he reminded others not to say a useless "be careful!" but to directly give instructions such as "back up!" or give directions such as "right ahead".

"It turned out to be a medicinal bath."

Shi Yan did not participate in the conversation between these people. He walked to the "coffin" and tentatively reached out to poke it.

"Look, there's a name tag here."

Qi Shuang called others over, "Each of us has a fixed position."

"What, what Xing Yufei asked just now, you won't let us sleep here every night, right?"

Liang Yixuan hesitated to speak.

Medicinal baths are a healing method that everyone in the Dragon Kingdom is familiar with. But firstly, the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is hard to describe. Secondly, you can only soak in it for forty minutes at most and then just sleep in it. Is this too...?

"Teacher Cheng said seven hours a night."

Xing Yufei shrugged, "Although it seems strange according to the general concept, this is Qin Yi Technology."

Yes, this is Qinyi Technology.

Qinyi Technology has turned many "impossible" into "possible" in the past few years.

Liang Yixuan was quickly convinced and nodded with emotion.

"This is so high-end. It's a sliding lid coffin."

Yang Jihan had already carelessly taken off his shirt. He was half a swimmer, but he was already used to soaking in the water. He couldn't wait to try this "new dormitory".

"Can you say something nice..."

Yu Lanshou complained weakly next to him, and helped Yang Jihan pack his clothes without complaint.

"Qianse" and several other people came over to watch out of curiosity. "It's not Hui". The four girls looked at each other, coughed a few times, and turned away automatically and consciously.

"You look like a mummy now." The boys' voices kept ringing.

"You're laughing so hard, don't really make the mummy gesture!"

"The three steps Teacher Cheng said are to lie down, put on the mask, and press the switch. The mask should be like this, right? Hey, it seems to only cover the mouth and nose."

"Oh, this is the breathing tube."

"Huh? This is so convenient to wear. It sticks to my face by itself." Yang Jihan's voice became a little muffled.

"How are you? Can you breathe normally?"

"No problem at all! Hiss, even the air is a lot fresher. It's amazing."

"This is the switch, right? Are you ready?"

"Wait! Let me take a few deep breaths first!"

"Hey, death is imminent, no, it's only when things have come to this point that you remember to prepare yourself mentally, do it quickly, do it quickly."

Amidst the laughter, a faint buzzing sound came, followed by the sound of Yang Jihan hitting the water with his hands.

"Wow, this Chinese medicine liquid doesn't smell bad!"

"Hahahahaha, not bad, dark brown, I can't see your naked body."

Huh? Can't you see it?

Xing Yufei raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure? Are you sure we can take a look?"

"Ah, no!"

"Okay, come here, the steps are very simple."

Yang Jihan's screams were mixed with Yu Lan's voice.

"Why do you sound like a yellow flower girl?"

Qi Shuang complained mercilessly and really led his teammates over.

"...No...my self-esteem is broken, wuwuwu..." Yang Jihan's cry was so fake.

After pressing the internal switch, the Chinese medicinal liquid seeped out from nowhere and covered Yang Jihan's neck, and the water surface rose very quickly.

The liquid medicine was indeed as Liang Yixuan said, it was dark brown and opaque, but it didn't look muddy and turbid, and it had a nice fragrance.

Qi Shuang and the other girls didn't really look at the water, they all stared at Yang Jihan's face curiously.

In less than five seconds, the liquid medicine officially covered his head, and only a breathing tube could be seen gently shaking.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Liang Yixuan asked while scratching the edge.

"You're so annoying, I'm living well!" There was no time to worry, Yang Jihan replied in a slightly muffled voice in the medicinal bath, "It's much more comfortable than expected, and the feeling of weightlessness is not strong. I can still open my eyes normally, it's not irritating at all, it's warm, like a massage..."

His voice became quieter and quieter. The few people standing next to him looked at each other back and forth, and soon they heard Yang Jihan's snoring.

"Back off."

Xia Song suddenly spoke up.

The other seven people retreated as instructed, and there was no hand holding the edge to obstruct them. The lid of the "coffin" moved slowly and closed silently.

At the same time, the display screen on the wall of the cubicle lit up with a countdown accurate to seconds, starting from seven hours. There was also a larger screen, which updated Yang Jihan's various physical indicators in real time, like an electrocardiogram. The fold lines continue to extend.

"Wow……"

The picture is so smart and fantastic that it feels like watching a movie, and the room is filled with sighs.

Xia Song, who stood inconspicuously in the crowd, stared at the strange-looking medicinal bath equipment, his eyes slightly focused.

"Coffin" is just a joke. In fact, this thing looks more like something from a science fiction blockbuster...

Nutrition cabin.

(With a deadpan expression) Mr. Cheng’s inner thoughts: It’s that point, let’s go listen to the story and say goodbye.