Zhuge Liang turned around and smiled, and then used his eyes to warn Ye Tiancheng and Liang Jinyu who were about to go crazy, "Qilin is an open-minded organization and has never interfered in sexual orientation, but it is best to keep similar jokes."

Unlike Jiang Luo, who was just a new arrival, the other four people had been dealing with Zhuge Liang for several days. They knew that he had a knife in his smile, and when they saw him expressing their opinions, they didn't dare to speak again.

The three Avengers didn't even dare to fart, and Jiang Luo was too lazy to provoke anymore, so he walked forward calmly.

The basement covers a very wide area, larger than the entire building on the ground, and dozens of scientific researchers wearing white work clothes shuttled through the experimental platform.

Zhuge Liang reached out and pointed at the five experimental tables in the middle and said seriously: "You take off your clothes first, and then lie on the experimental table in order."

A hint of hesitation flashed in Wen Ya's eyes, biting her lip with her fierce force, stretching her jade hands to her waist, unbuttoning her black belt, and then taking off her trousers and white underwear.

Then there was a sky blue sweater and a white bra, a curvy and erotic body that was presented to everyone.

"Okay, Miss Wen is indeed a hero among girls, don't hesitate," Zhuge Liang said with a smile.

Wen Ya didn't look squint, walked towards the slightest laboratory table in an orderly manner, and lay on it neatly.

Ye Tiancheng and others used to be rich young men who lingered in the flowers, but at this moment, they could not get any interest in the gentle and elegant body. They took off their clothes awkwardly and walked towards their respective experimental benches.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth, slowly took off his clothes, and lay onto the No. 5 laboratory bench.

Zhuge Liang's face froze and made a gesture. The researchers immediately took their place and began to control various buttons.

The process was quite long. First, check whether the five people were physically qualified, and then injected them with the latest genetic nutrient solution and performed minimally invasive surgery with a nanoscalpel to change their physical fitness.

Finally, the five people had to soak in the nutrient solution for five days.

After they lay down, they had an infusion tube stuck to their arms, but the liquid they were injected was not glucose nutrient solution, but an anesthetic in sufficient dose.

The anesthetic ticked downwards, Jiang Yun and others gradually closed their eyes and fell asleep, but Jiang Luo didn't feel anything, but he was very cooperative.

A scientist looked at the data cable on the big screen, frowned, and walked to Zhuge Liang, "Cannual No. 5 Jiang Luo has not fallen into a coma yet. Should he be given more anesthetics?"

Zhuge Liang shook his head, "No, once the anesthetic is overdose, it may make him become an idiot. According to Instructor Xie, Jiang Luo has super physical strength and may be able to grit his teeth and persevere in the next minimally invasive operation."

"But what if he can't stand it?" The scientist was not as optimistic as Zhuge Liang.

"Try it first, maybe he can create miracles," Zhuge Liang said confidently.

An hour later, the nanosurgery began, and the nanoscalpels floated around the five people like fireflies and gradually entered their bodies.

"ah……"

Jiang Luo, the only one who remained awake, was heart-wrenching in pain and couldn't help screaming. He had beads of sweat the size of beans rolled on his forehead, and his face was whiter than paper, without any blood.

Zhuge Liang touched his head, regretted his previous decision, and quickly ordered: "Suspend the nanosurgery of No. 5 and inject him with anesthetic again."

Jiang Luo opened his eyes and said calmly: "No need to do anything extra, the anesthetics are useless to me at all, and the nanosurgery can be continued."

The researchers looked at each other with a shocked look. They had never seen an experimenter who was immune to anesthetics but could tolerate nanosurgery.

Zhuge Liang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and waved: "Just do what No. 5 said, I believe him."

Soon, the astonishment on the faces of the scientific researchers turned into surprise, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were a little excited, staring at the naked Jiang Luo, treating him as a scientific miracle.

The spiritual power in the dantian flows along the meridians and all the limbs and bones, but it still cannot eliminate the pain caused by nano surgery.

This trip was really in vain. Jiang Luo finally knew that his current cultivation level could not resist the high-tech of China. As for whether his master could escape from nano weapons, it was still unknown.

Because nanosurgery is just an inconspicuous branch of nanotechnology, no one dares to use the most powerful nanoweapons so far.

Jiang Luo was sweating profusely at room temperature of more than ten degrees, his whole body twitched, and he was in a full two hours.

"Click!"

All nanoscalpels were withdrawn from the body and flew into the extension Taichung.

Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired this time that he wanted to have a good sleep.

However, the researchers clapped their hands to celebrate and shouted the word "miracle".

Zhuge Liang ran to Jiang Luo and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, you have refreshed the human experiment record today and made outstanding contributions to our human experiments. We will apply for the Guinness Record for you later."

Jiang Luo was half-dream and half awake, drowsy. He heard roughly what he said, but he was unable to pay attention.

Next, the five people were sent into a vertical glass cabinet, with a red hose inserted into each of their nostrils, and the cabinet was filled with continuous flowing nutrient solution.

Jiang Luo slept for dozens of minutes, woke up from the torture of pain, and found himself in the glass cabinet, a little helpless and a little funny.

During the day, dozens of scientific researchers gathered around them to make notes and discuss the discussions in full swing. Only three people were left on duty at night, which seemed very deserted.

This situation lasted for three full days, but on the fourth night, it was not very peaceful.

Three on-duty personnel were sleepy. One was yawning, the other was lying on the desk and squinting his eyes to rest. The other was quite enlightened and circled in front of the glass cabinet with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, the red cordon on the screen lights up, meaning someone outside rings the doorbell.

The brother who was spinning around walked to the gate and looked at the small monitor screen on the wall. He saw that he was a familiar colleague, holding a large transparent lunch box with prawns and chicken in it.

These days I have been busy doing experiments and I am not in the mood to have a good meal. When I first see meat, how can I resist the temptation?

"Han Wei brought us some food," he shouted to two colleagues on duty, and then pressed the monitor's frightened button.

The silver door opened wide, and Han Wei walked in with a lunch box and smiled, "I made some side dishes and everyone will eat them together."

When two sleepy scientists heard that there was something to eat, they stood up and greeted each other with a smile.

Jiang Luo had already woken up, but he had kept his eyes closed. At this time, a blurred silver light appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. When he looked closely, it was the figure of a strange man.

Jiang Luo has never seen this face, but after seeing the photo, he sent him a photo of Xu Guanzhong.

The four scientists were chatting and laughing, and began to move their chopsticks, as if they didn't see Xu Guanzhong at all.
Chapter completed!