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Brain ache!

It feels like there's a burning iron stick in your brain, stirring your brains, and your brains are trembling.

This is the essence of 'duck-filled infusion' - infusion into death as long as you don't breathe your brains out!

It's against the rules not to give people an opportunity to adapt to pain at all.

Song Shuhang Ten fingers firmly grabbed the chair armrest, his lips were blue, and his toes were tightened due to severe pain.

On the side, three-eyed seniors sometimes ask in a gentle voice: “Is it painful? Still unconscious? Any more consciousness? Still got it? ”

Senior voice, crisp and warm. Gentle healing is the ultimate in listening to the sound.

Fucking gentle ~ ~

On the side, the eyeball housekeeper is thinking about giving Big Song Xiaoyou a massage of the temple to relieve his pain?

Big Song Xiaoyu is so miserable now, he looks at the sour hearts and pours huge tears for him.

“Come on, Junior Song. The first wave is about to pass and victory is on the horizon. You can do it. You have to hold on.” Senior Sanmei worked hard to encourage Song Shuhang.

If Song Shuhang can't even bear the first wave, wouldn't it be a waste of time to design a carefully designed 10-wave data stream behind him? So, Big Song has to at least survive the fourth wave so he can get a sense of satisfaction.

“Do you want a chewing stick, Taoist?” The eyeball butler asked thoughtfully.

Song Shuhang bites his teeth hard at this time and makes a painful whimper. If he continues like this, he may bite off his tongue. So the eyeball butler felt he needed a chewing stick to bite.

The three-eyed teenager turned around and stared at the eyeball butler - if this guy didn't have a mouth, he had to put a chewing stick on it and shut it up!

Five after breathing.

Song Shuhang on the chair suddenly softened.

He breathed heavily, looked pale and sweated coldly - there was no difference between consciousness and flesh in the ‘wooden door back world' of a three-eyed teenager.

The first wave of 'data flow’ infusion is over.

In Song Shuhang's mind, there are countless and varied 'problems’, all raised by practitioners from all heavens and all worlds, the doubts encountered in practicing.

In theory, doubt is also part of ‘knowledge'.

But the problem is, in the stream of data transmitted and irrigated by the three-eyed seniors... there is no answer but doubt!

Moreover, the first part of the problem data that is inputted, Song Shuhang can not understand at all.

Not his low level of theoretical knowledge.

It's because the language doesn't work.

Language is an indispensable part of people's communication, and it breaks their minds when they can't communicate with each other.

So many ‘problem data streams' are completely unspoken for Song Shuhang.

Except for the trembling of his brain and the pain in his brain, which propped him up, it was useless.

Song Shuhang is powerless to lean on the chair - this pain is like death!

When he studied [the secret of authentication], the 88888 chanting sounds that kept ringing in the brain rend, compared to the pain of this forced perfusion data, was a difference between heaven and earth.

However, after a wave of pain, Song Shuhang felt that he had finally adapted a little to this new pain.

Antibodies to this pain began to develop in his body.

And I don't know if it's an illusion.

Song Shuhang felt that his‘ sense ’strength had improved considerably, and his mental strength had grown somewhat in the process of withstanding the flow of forced irrigation data.

“Congratulations, Junior Song, on passing the first wave of tests. But now is not the time to rest! There are nine waves of tests waiting for you, and we don't have time to waste resting on such pointless things. Rest is a waste of life, and we continue to act.” Three Eyed Juvenile Seniors exhilarated.

“Wait, wait, seniors. At least let me breathe!” Song Shuhang trembled.

“No problem, after all, you're a junior. I can't make the impression of bullying. I'll give you time to catch your breath.” The three-eyed teenager nodded.

The eyeball butler on the side looked at Song Shuhang with mercy.

Next moment, the three-eyed teenager's palm is pressed to Song Shuhang's forehead again: “You just took three breaths, come on, second wave of data flow impact, start! Hit the iron while it's hot! ”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Dirty three-eyed senior, actually playing with words.

[If only this pain could be diverted to others, as long as it can be diverted, I can adapt to it faster, and then generate more antibodies to adapt to it.] At the same time as the brain trembled, Song Shuhang's subconscious mind emerged such an idea.

Just when I think about it...

Suddenly, Song Shuhang felt his brain pain, it seemed to decrease a lot!

Just as if the pain had really been diverted.

The intensity of the "data stream" forcibly irrigated by Ming Sanmei seniors has not decreased, and even the intensity of the second wave of "data stream" is still increasing compared to the first wave.

Is it psychological?

Song Shuhang's brain receives data that is also constantly improving, which cannot be falsified.

However, the level of suffering is falling fast.

[Am I beginning to adapt to this pain?

[No ~ My ability to bear this pain is still very weak.

[Pain, it's really been diverted!

[Is it a new feature of the 'fix' QR code that diverts my pain from others?

[It's also wrong, if there is a diversion, the 'fix real' QR code friend feature, there will be reminders. But this time, no warning at all.

Moreover, Song Shuhang deliberately checked the QR code function, it was not activated.

So where is your pain being diverted?

“Are you shaking, painful, Junior Song?” Senior Three Eyes still uses that crisp, warm voice, gentle.

Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and shivered, closing his eyes again - because his eyes were the windows of his heart, he was afraid that the three-eyed teenager could see from his eyes that his pain was decreasing.

For some reason, suffering has been diverted and the level of suffering has been reduced to a limit.

Song Shuhang's ‘talent for endurance and suffering' is fully open.

The adaptability to this new type of pain increases rapidly.

Twenty breaths later, the second wave of 'data flow' infusion enters the closing phase.

At that time, a new surprise emerged.

The second wave of 'data flow' problems, some of which Song Shuhang can understand.

The cultivators in this wave of data streams are the cultivators on the planet today.

Language is clear, these training questions can be Song Shuhang's experience even if there are no answers.

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Predecessors of "Jiuzhou No. 1" should also watch his "Sexy Big Song • Online Answer" session, right?

I don't know what the seniors in the group are asking.

Song Shuhang got a little curious - this man, as long as his brain didn't hurt, the whole person became active.