I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 After taking out the garbage, Ling Ping went back to the bookstore.

　　 He checked the time and it was only after eight o'clock in the morning.

　　 He took out his phone, and the game downloaded yesterday is still a few hours away from the server.

　　 "It's boring..." He sat at the counter, muttering boredly.

　　 Now, he is sealed off the canyon.

　　 The old book is finished.

　　I don’t know what to write in the new book!

　　 Judging from past experience, there is no idea for ten and a half months.

　　 Then it will have to be delayed for two months before uploading.

no way.

　　Life is so boring and boring.

　　 "How about I go online to read the news and find materials?" Thinking like this, he opened the web page and started browsing news reports on various portal websites.

　　 Unfortunately, since entering the mobile Internet era.

　　 The media's cursiveness has not fallen by a bit.

　　 for traffic, for stunts, and even for wallets.

　　The major portal websites and news platforms have all begun to go crazy without a lower limit.

　　Weishu was originally famous for monitoring various inactions and illegal activities of the federal government.

　　 Now, he has fallen under the pomegranate skirt with a small flow of meat and has become a master of rhythm without emotion.

　　 Daily hot searches, except for a few social and international news that can’t be suppressed.

　　 is the site of those little fresh meats.

　　 Either XX put on a smoky makeup, or XX posted a micro-book.

　　Sometimes, the traffic fan battles are also hung on it grandiosely.

　　Who is going to look at these flows and work hard to put on makeup, and still insist on training with a fever of 60 degrees?

　　 Not to mention that their messy fans are completely unclear about the reason.

　　 Thinking of this, Ling Ping's lips pouted and sighed.

　　 But at this moment, he saw a hot search title, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 This title is called: Sister of Happiness.

　　 He clicked it, and when he looked at the content and then the lineup, he immediately got excited!

　　 "When will it be broadcast?"

　　 "Hurry up!"

　　 "I like to watch beautiful sisters intrigue and fight!"

　　 "Tear me up!"

　　…………………………………………

　　 Just when Ling Ping An was paying attention to the new program that was pre-heated online.

　　 A sanitation vehicle appeared quietly in front of his shop.

　　 Then a few men in sanitation uniforms got out of the car, looking around like a thief, and then quickly dragged the trash can at the door of Lingping onto the car.

　　 Then they climbed into the car very quickly, kicked the accelerator, and disappeared directly into the road.

　　 After a few traffic lights, a few police vehicles came from various intersections, and then they protected the sanitation vehicle and went straight to the Federal Army Experimental Base on the outskirts of Jiangcheng City.

　　 And here, full martial law has been imposed.

　　 The soldiers with live ammunition kept the water inside and outside the base blocked.

　　 The sanitation vehicle drove directly into the deepest part of the experimental base.

　　 Then, the black guard led by Situ He took over everything.

　　 The federal major general in black, jumped on the sanitation vehicle and opened the trash can.

　　 brought out a garbage bag full of various take-out lunch boxes, and the leftovers inside were already smelling.

　　 repeatedly checked the color, size, and shape of this garbage bag.

　　 Situ He handed this garbage bag to a man in a white coat.

　　 "Bachelor, sorry to trouble you!" He asked politely: "I hope I can get the results as soon as possible!"

　　 The man in a white coat is the person in charge of this experimental base and the chief academician Zeng Jing.

　　 In terms of psionic analysis and research, Zeng Jing's strength is stellar even in the Federal Empire.

　　 Zeng Jing took the plastic bag from Situ He and immediately frowned.

　　The wrong person is Situ He, Major General Black Guard of the Federal Empire.

　　 Zeng Jing wondered if this was tricky.

　　 Even so, he is still very dissatisfied: "General, are you humiliating me?"

　　 He looked at the plastic bag in his hand, which contained either leftovers and a few drunk beverage bottles, but a few lunch boxes, disposable chopsticks, and plastic spoons.

　　 More importantly, these things still exude a disgusting smell.

　　 I know it by smelling it, it must have been for many days.

"Now, there is no way to explain to you in detail!" Situ He also knew that he seemed a little disrespectful, but he had no choice but to request as much as possible: "There may be secrets hidden in this, I hope you can carefully help me Analyze the specific ingredients once to see if there is anything in it?"

　　 Zeng Jing looked at Situ He's expression, and finally nodded, but he didn't care so much: "In that case, please wait an hour, General!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he took the plastic bag in his hand and walked to the elevator of the research center ahead.

　　 took the elevator, Zeng Jing went straight to the negative tenth floor.

As soon as the door opened, he gave the garbage bag in his hand to a staff member, and said: "This is the material that General Situ wants to test. You should complete the analysis and test as soon as possible, and then go and send the report to the general! "

　　As an expert on the psionic research of the Federal Empire, Zeng Jing has too many tasks on his shoulders.

　　 Therefore, most of the time, he will hand over some minor and less important tasks to his fellow researchers.

　　 He himself put all his energy and attention on one of the most critical technical nodes in the imperial psionic field-the practical use of psionic weapons.

　　 Tame the violent and violent psychic energy for human use.

　　 Therefore, Zeng Jing just ordered the matter to go down, and didn't care anymore, but plunged into the laboratory.

　　 About half an hour later.

　　 Just as Zeng Jing was concentrating on observing a specimen under a microscope, a rapid electric bell rang.

　　 He frowned slightly and hung up.

　　 Because of his experiment, it's a critical moment.

　　 Success or failure is likely to lie in the next psionic specimen.

　　 But before he could sit down, the electric bell rang again.

　　 At this time, Zeng Jing was completely angry. He picked up the phone and asked, "What the **** is going on? I wonder if I'm experimenting?"

　　 On the other end of the phone, a nervous and excited voice came: "Bachelor, come and take a look!"

"I think……"

　　 "I may have discovered the psychic substance Suiren in the thing you just sent..."

　　 Zeng Jing listened, his pupils suddenly enlarged!

　　燧人氏!

　　 is the name of the bottleneck in the psionic research community that limits the practical use of psionics and spiritual materials~www.ltnovel.com~ In ancient times, the ancestors were ignorant, and human civilization was finally born until the Suiren clan drilled wood for fire.

　　 Therefore, scholars call the key to breaking through the bottleneck the Sui Renshi.

　　 This is not only a tribute, but also an expectation of my work.

　　I hope that the Sui people of the new era will appear among them, so that human civilization will embark on a new fast lane.

　　 Therefore, Zeng Jing immediately dropped the phone and hurried out of the laboratory.

　　 "Where?" he asked eagerly.

　　 "Bachelor, here!" A staff member waved to him in front of a certain instrument.

　　 Zeng Jing quickly walked over, came to the instrument, and said, "Let me have a look..."

　　 So, he stood in front of the instrument and looked at a specimen in the instrument.

　　 just glanced, Zeng Jing's eyes couldn't bear to move away again.

　　 It seems that in the instrument is the first girlfriend he missed day and night, the most important thing in his life.

"nice!"

　　 "It's so beautiful!"

　　 Zeng Jing was impressed by everything his eyes saw.

　　 That beautiful substance, beautiful movement, and unusually active fluctuations.

　　 All of this shows that this is what the Federal Empire and even all the psionic research experts in the world think day and night.

　　Open the key to the key to the use and use of psionic power.

　　 Suddenly, Zeng Jing seemed to think of something.

　　 He immediately raised his head and said to the researchers who came around: "Go, let's go to Situ He!"

　　 "Don't let him run away!"

　　 This is the key to the laurels in the field of psionic research.