Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

She just waited and waited until Yuanzi fell asleep, and then pulled away his hands and legs.

As a result, she fell asleep unconsciously.

Humans are such eccentric creatures that once you sleep with your mind on something, you will inadvertently fall asleep.

Thinking of this, the squad leader collected himself, patted Mariko's buttocks, and woke her up: "Mariko, wake up."

……

Today, the two visited the researcher who participated in the test together.

The young lady of the researcher is 28 years old and has a public face. She has [-]% trust in the teachings of the Mutual Aid Association.

In order to cooperate with the test, she recorded data such as her body temperature and pulse almost every hour.

Mariko saw the data recorded by the other party and expressed his sincere thanks.

"It seems that there are no adverse reactions. We should have no problem observing the cells in the liquid." The squad leader looked at the text recorded by the young lady and judged silently.

The squad leader felt itchy in his heart, he really wanted to do this experiment, and was eager to obtain strong extraordinary power.

What kind of supernatural power does the crow have? The squad leader is very curious, and Yuanzi is also very curious.

"Let's wait a little longer." Yuanzi cherished the class monitor very much, and still wanted to wait a little longer.

Then the two went to check on the mice. Except for the batch of mice that died in the early days, no dead mice appeared later.

The two then waited another day.

Today, the young lady is still fine, but her appetite is poor, and she claims that her scalp feels numb every time she thinks of the crow cells that make her creepy.

Yuanzi suggested to continue to wait, what else can the monitor do, he can only continue to wait, and brush up the biology papers here at night.

The class monitor has ten lines at a glance, and he has read more and more biology papers. After gaining knowledge, he gradually began to come into contact with research papers on tattoos.

This kind of papers are experiments done when the fog was not thick in the early days, with a large amount of experimental data, which fascinated the monitor.

Anyway, what the two of them lack most is time, and time is wasted slowly.

March 3th, 6 days before the end of the game.

The little sister is still fine, and her appetite has returned, and she can eat beautifully.

Of course, the premise is not to talk about that weird liquid.

That has become a bad memory that has the effect of lowering sanity.

In the past three days, the female researcher has eaten foods that can help humans stabilize their minds and reduce irritability. It is this type of food that brought her sanity back to a normal level, and is also the key to restoring her appetite.

The mice were also fed with food that stabilized their spirits through nutritional preparation, but the effect was a bit slow.

In addition, the previously depressed mice showed an abnormal appearance, with tattoo stripes appearing on their bodies.

The squad leader thought that the time had come to study the cells in the liquid, but after observing the changes in the mice, he turned to grab the mice for testing.

"Squeak!" A little white mouse with a black tattoo on its back was grabbed out of the cage by the monitor.

At the tail of the little white mouse, there is an extremely long line of numerical rankings:

9999540125!

Ranked 99 billion!

Tail number one two five!

The squad leader turned his head and looked at the code on the mouse's ear. The number was 1006. This is a man-made number for the convenience of checking files.

"Mariko, look up this number 1006 mouse, what was its ranking yesterday?"

Mariko sat at the side and typed on the computer, and after a while, he called up the data of the mouse.

"Yesterday, the ranking was 99 billion+, all nine words, and the ranking is unclear."

"At least jumped hundreds of thousands of rankings today." The squad leader came over and showed Yuanzi the latest ranking of the little white mouse.

"Is this a tattoo?" Yuanzi looked at the lines on the mouse's back, and with only three or four strokes, he outlined an eye and pupil.

"Guess so."

The squad leader got a little excited when he said this.

They may have researched something incredible, and the mice that drank the crow soup actually grew tattoos.

However, it is necessary to test whether the tattoo is longer and the functional direction of the tattoo.

This morning, the class leader was obsessed with updating the data, recording the graphic of the depressed mouse's tattoo, the change in the numerical ranking, and various physical fitness tests.

In the afternoon, the squad leader played a video of a big cat roaring to the mice, trying to frighten the mice and create fear.

When the video first aired, the depressed mice were indeed startled and jumped around in the cage.

But after broadcasting for a long time, the mice got used to it instead.

Should be depressed, or depressed, squatting silently on the ground in a daze, showing a faint sad expression.

Mariko thought for a while, and drew a board painting "The Crow", and then the big screen switched to the painting "The Crow".

As soon as the electronic version of the color "crow" painting came out, the depressed mice collectively frowned, screamed, and retreated to the corner after lightning.

"The effect is outstanding!" Yuanzi said proudly.

The squad leader looked at his big cat movie, and then at Yuanzi's colorful painting, as if he saw a crow coming out of the electronic screen and staring at her with red eyes, which made her shiver and take a step back.

Blinking again, there is no crow, this is just her hallucination.

"Your painting skills are so magical..." the monitor said with a wry smile. The classic big cat movie recommended by colleagues in the shelter is completely incomparable with Mariko's paintings.

After dinner that night, the squad leader finished his last recording and began to look at the crow soup liquid with a microscope.

The monitor only put a small drop on the glass slide, and the ambient light was turned on so that the object could not be seen.

The eye was placed on the side of the eyepiece, and after a while, the squad leader seemed to be petrified and remained motionless.

Yuanzi felt something, moved the microscope away, and the monitor finally let out a surprised sound.

"It's a crow. I saw a lot of little crows."

Chapter 135 Crow Tattoo Experiment (Part 2)

It stands to reason that Mariko threw a piece of paper into Dark Food, so a bunch of little crows shouldn't have appeared.

But the fact is so magical that the monitor had to believe his eyes.

At this moment, she believed that the liquid inside contained crow cells, or called it "crow bacteria".

Generally speaking, bacteria are smaller than cells, but there are also bacteria that are larger than a certain cell. After comprehensive consideration, the squad leader thinks that the other party may be bacteria.

"Let me take a look." Yuanzi saw that the monitor was fine, so she also wanted to look.

Get close to the eyepiece and look in.

Countless little crows were swimming in it, and their red eyes suddenly turned their heads to look at Yuanzi.

is alive!

Yuanzi felt her scalp go numb, and wanted to move her head away, but her neck froze.

The squad leader moved the microscope away with his hand, and the sense of horror in Yuanzi's mind disappeared by [-]%, and his neck was no longer rigid.

"How is it, do you feel a little stiff?" the squad leader asked.

Mariko nodded, and the first glance did froze her.

She closed her eyes and recalled what she saw just now, the densely packed crows made her tremble and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

"This is trypophobia, absolutely!" Mariko analyzed.

The squad leader thinks it makes sense, and now when he opens his eyes and closes his eyes, there are dense phantoms of little crows.

That night.

Both of them felt unwell, and they had to drink some calming soup before they could barely fall asleep.

In order to alleviate the fear, the squad leader took the initiative to hug the chubby Yuanzi.

When she hugged Mariko, she felt inexplicably at ease.

Mariko hugged the class monitor, and felt the warmth from the lovely girl.

The satisfaction of desire overwhelms fear, temporarily forgetting the terror of trypophobia.

The two embraced each other and fell asleep overnight.

The next day, the two checked the tattooed rats and found that the tattoos on their bodies had doubled in size.

Through comparison, Yuanzi thinks that this is the image of a crow's head, which looks very much like the crow painted by Yuanzi.

The squad leader made notes, and preliminarily determined that the ability of crow soup is to drink the soup, and the person who takes it can awaken the crow tattoo.

After the two finished recording, in order to avoid losing control of the scene in the later stage, they took the initiative to strangle a large number of tattooed mice, leaving only [-] tattooed mice for follow-up investigation.

On March [-]th, the little white mouse's tattoo grew again, and the crow tattoo grew out of its body.

After a whole day of fear yesterday, including but not limited to mouse rollers, scraping wounds with knives, and releasing the painting "The Crow" at random times, etc.

The mice with full tattoos began to show unusual abilities.

For example, Mariko felt a little dizzy when he looked at those mice today, and double images appeared in front of his eyes.

Mariko asked the female researcher to take a look. She also felt dizzy and didn't want to study mice.

Yuanzi and the squad leader thought about it, and kept the crow-tattooed white mice separately and locked them up separately.

After the number dropped, it really didn't feel so dizzy.

"Could it be a psychic ability?" The squad leader asked in surprise.

Turtle, it's not easy.

As far as the current knowledge of tattoos is concerned, most people's tattoos are body shape variations.

For example, the spider tattoo is a mutation of the arm, which can spit out spider silk and swing far.

Spider tattoos can also improve the body's functions, and its explosive power is far beyond that of normal people.

There are also gecko tattoos, which mutate the palms and soles of the feet, grow gecko-shaped palms, and can walk on the wall.

Most of these tattoos can be classified as visible physical variations.

Relatively rare tattoos, such as squad leader, do not increase combat ability, nor provide strong athletic ability, but only increase the ability of photographic memory.

On March [-]th, the monitor put the crow tattooed mice and the normal tattooless mice in the same cage.

On the morning of March [-]th, the normal mice in the cage suffered from depression and shivered in a corner with no appetite at all.

March NO.11, the tattooless mouse fainted from hunger and was about to starve to death.

No.12 in March, the untattooed mouse died without a drop of water. There were many reasons, but the most important thing was that it was affected by the spirit, and the mouse became full of hopelessness.

Mariko and the squad leader judged that the ability of the crow's tattoo is a spiritual attribute by repeatedly watching the close-up camera, and can use their eyes to stare at the mouse.

At this time, there are still 29 days before the end of the game.

The squad leader had the idea of ​​taking crow soup for the first time, but she didn't take action, and she still had to continue to observe.

The crow soup was not finished, but was put into the freezer to refrigerate. During the period, another bowl of soup was taken out to feed a new batch of mice.

Experiments have shown that refrigerated and thawed crow soup can still give animals tattoos.

However, the physique of the mice was not very good, and some mice died of diarrhea after drinking it.

The squad leader decided to open up a larger group of experimental animals and use monkeys for drug testing.

The physique of monkeys is similar to that of humans, and through feeding with mutated food, their bodies will not be worse than humans.

Only five monkeys were used in the experiment this time, four of which took the medicine and one of which did not take the medicine for comparison.

Of the monkeys taking the medicine, two began to have diarrhea the next day, one was depressed, and the other was alive and well.

"According to the data we have at hand, it shows that only animals with depressed mental state will awaken tattoos." The monitor silently analyzed.

"Let's see the result tomorrow." Mariko said.

I don't know when, the two have been doing experiments for many days.

The two have ignored the affairs of the Mutual Aid Association and devoted themselves to researching the mysteries of tattoos.