I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

You can search for "I'm Really Not a Demon Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!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 mobile 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 was sealed off the canyon.

The old book is over.

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

Based on past experience, there is no idea for ten and a half days.

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 material?" Thinking about 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 single star.

For traffic, for gimmicks, but also for wallets.

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

Weishu initially became famous for monitoring various inactions and illegal activities of the federal government.

Today, he has fallen under the pomegranate skirt with little traffic and has become a rhythm master without emotion.

The daily hot searches, except for a few social and international news that can't be suppressed.

It 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 wars are also hung on it grandly.

Who really wants to look at these flows to put on makeup and still insist on training with a fever of 60 degrees?

Not to mention the confusion among their messy fans.

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 Who Makes the Storm.

He clicked on it, looked at the content and then the lineup, and immediately became 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 preheated online.

A sanitation vehicle quietly appeared 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 in the suburbs of Jiangcheng City.

And here, it has been under total martial law.

Soldiers with guns and live ammunition blocked the waters inside and outside the base.

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.

Bring out a garbage bag full of various take-out lunch boxes, and the leftovers inside have a taste.

After checking the color, size and shape of this garbage bag again and again.

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

"Bachelor's degree, 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 psychic analysis and research, Zeng Jing's strength is counted even in the Federal Empire.

Zeng Jing took the plastic bag from Situ He and immediately frowned.Keyuan Novel www.kybook.com

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

Zeng Jing wondered if this was tricky.

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

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

More importantly, these things still exude a disgusting smell.

I knew it by smelling it, and 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: "If this is the case, please wait an hour, General, please!"

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

Taking 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 assign some minor and less important tasks to his fellow researchers to complete.

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 passed.

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 has reached 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 became completely angry. He picked up the phone and asked, "What the hell is going on? I wonder if I'm experimenting?"

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

"I think……"

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

As Zeng Jing listened, his pupils suddenly enlarged!

Sui Renshi!

It is the name of the bottleneck in the psionic research community that limits the practical application of psychic energy and spiritual energy.

In ancient times, the ancestors were ignorant, and human civilization was finally born until the Suiren clan made fire.

Therefore, scholars call the key to breaking through the bottleneck the Suirenshi.

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 to the instrument and said, "Let me have a look..."

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

After just one glance, Zeng Jing's eyes were reluctant to move away.

As if 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 what his eyes saw.

That beautiful material, 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 about 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 find Situ He!'

"Don't let him go!"

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