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Chapter 24 Test Results

Li Mo has always thought that the fact that he kidnapped the Pajero civilization sounds funny. If an earthling is injured, then an entire civilization of aliens thousands of light years away will be injured. This is not true in myths.

The story he wrote. He wanted to see with his own eyes how this funny thing happened.

"Our Pajero civilization has had this idea for a long time. However, according to the general principles of the Universal Civilization Law, high-level civilizations cannot harm low-level civilization entities, so you need to declare in advance that this behavior is completely voluntary on your part and is not done under the coercion of us Pajero people.

behavior.”

The big-headed Pajero people agreed very much with Li Mo's proposal.

"I, Li Mo, hereby declare that I allow the Pajero people to make a small wound on the surface of my body! This behavior is completely voluntary on my part."

He deliberately said the word "small" very loudly.

The big-brained Pajero man summoned a sharp scalpel from nowhere, handed it to Li Mo, and asked: "Are you going to do it, or am I going to do it?"

"I'll do it myself." Li Mo didn't trust aliens very much. No one would borrow such a life-related matter from others.

He took the scalpel and was about to take action.

"Wait a minute, I need to inform all of us Pajero people first, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion and avoid the situation like the last injury incident." The big-headed Pajero man closed his eyes and made a strange gesture. Gray fog rolled in the hall.

It seemed a little brighter inside.

"Okay, please continue." The Pajero man who quickly completed the communication urged.

So fast? Li Mo was surprised. According to the big head in front of him, the earth is about 5,000 light years away from his hometown Cygnus emission nebula, and the Pajero people also have a population of tens of billions. A message is sent from the earth to inform the people 5,000 light years away.

How can all Pajeros be so fast?

"The scientific and technological means of our fourth-level civilization are beyond what you can imagine. The cross-dimensional quantum transmission technology is already very mature." As if seeing Li Mo's surprise, the big-headed Pajero explained.

Li Mo was a little speechless. He couldn't understand it anyway. He would listen to whatever the big-headed Pajero explained.

Li Mo rolled up his sleeves, held up the scalpel, and slowly moved the sharp blade closer to his arm.

"Wait! Wait..." the big-headed Pajero man shouted again, "We Pajero people have never been injured or sick, but we forgot one thing. You should disinfect your skin first."

As he said this, he "conjured up" a bottle of disinfectant alcohol. It was still a Sanwu product with no brand, no manufacturer, and no production date. It was just that the words "I am alcohol" were written in huge Chinese characters on the bottle.

Li Mo took the alcohol bottle. He was very suspicious of the origin of the alcohol. He opened the bottle and applied it carefully on the surface of the skin where the wound was to be made.

"Does the scalpel also need to be disinfected?" he asked.

"No, no, the scalpel is absolutely sterile. I just came out of the sterile room..." Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the big-headed Pajero quickly stopped talking.

He gently picked up the scalpel and slowly and slowly made a small cut on his arm without even a drop of blood coming out.

Li Mo raised his head and looked at the big-headed Pajero. He wanted to see if there was really a wound on the arm of the big-headed Pajero. The big-headed Pajero also stared at his arm carefully with his eyes wide open.

A small wound mysteriously appeared on his fair arm. It was as if he had just been scratched by a sharp knife. It was the same size and location as the wound Li Mo had just scratched.

The weird atmosphere at the scene made Li Mo couldn't help but shudder. He felt that an invisible man holding a sharp blade was hiding in the fog-filled hall, staring at him.

The big-brained Pajero man didn't seem particularly excited. He seemed to have been mentally prepared for the results of the experiment. He just said expressionlessly: "I want to contact Planet Pajero to confirm the results of the experiment." After that, he closed up.

When I closed my eyes, the red light flashed and disappeared in the gray fog-filled hall.

The time around him seemed to have stopped, and the gray fog stopped rolling. Li Mo felt an oppressive aura permeating the hall, making him breathless.

I don't know how long it took, but finally the big-headed Pajero in front of me came to life again.

The big-headed Pajero who came back to life said a little incoherently: "Great endless void, all of us Pajero's arms are in the same position. There is a new wound, the same as the one on my arm." As he said that, he added

More than a dozen pictures were displayed, in which the Pajero people had their eyes widened and their arms raised, with the same wounds on their arms.

"The expressions of these Pajero people seem a little angry." Li Mo now gradually believed in the authenticity of the scene that happened in front of him.

The big-headed Pajero man in the gray fog began to look depressed. He had been expecting some different results from this experiment, so that all the Pajero people could break free from the hands of the earthling in front of them. But the result made him

Very disappointingly, while Li Mo was conducting the "experiment", the time was almost accurate to milliseconds, and the same wounds appeared on the body surfaces of all Pajero people.

"Is this really a test of endless void?" The Pajero man with the impossibly big head once again witnessed it muttered to himself.

Li Mo looked at the depressed Pajero people in front of him, thought for a while and asked: "Then what should I do to relieve this state of being linked to all of you Pajero people?"

"You Pajero people are almost approaching level 5 civilization. There must be a way, right?"

Li Mo is looking forward to it. The Pajero in front of him has countless mysterious technologies, and he must have a way.

"There is no way to lift the current situation. We have tried it countless times."

"We even asked many high-level civilizations in the universe. Although they also accepted some mysterious tests, they were not the same as ours this time."

"But those civilizations have summarized the same points in this test, that is, don't foul, never foul, the only result of fouling is..." The big-headed Pajero didn't go on, maybe he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Maybe the consequences are too much for them to bear.

Li Mo's last glimmer of hope vanished. He looked at the depressed Pajero people in front of him. In fact, he was the most depressed. He didn't want to be anyone's hope, let alone hundreds of millions of aliens. He just wanted to

It feels good to be an ordinary high school student who can play basketball every day and have sex with friends, even if he is detained by the teacher. He feels that there is a heavy burden on his shoulders, and this is not the life he wants.

Li Mo thought blankly for a long time and asked without hope: "So, how can we pass this test?"

"Our Pajero scientists have calculated that, excluding accidental factors such as car accidents and incurable diseases, the average lifespan of a normal human being is 80 years. That means that if there is no external intervention, the lifespan of our Pajero civilization is still 80 years old.

." The big-brained Pajero mechanically calculates the lifespan of his civilization.

Suddenly, he said emotionally: "We Pajero people can grow up under the oppression of the Gudu beast, and can survive the attack of high-energy electromagnetic pulses from the dead planet. We will definitely survive this mysterious test."

"After careful calculations by us Pajero people, if you can strictly cooperate with the learning assistance system. Together we can improve the level of earth's civilization and increase the upper limit of human lifespan, then we will most likely win the final victory." The big-headed Pajero man is like a general swearing an oath.

The same high tone.

"Maybe you are right. This will be the best result for me, us humans, and the Pajero people." Li Mo was infected by the unyielding attitude of the big-brained Pajero people. In fact, everyone has a student in their heart.
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