Not to mention that Li Minghui and Song Qiang each have their own ulterior motives, just now, Li Minghui and Song Qiang temporarily formed a unified front. Song Qiang would pat Li Minghui from time to time and punch a trace of flame into Li Minghui's body. Li Minghui would condense a shaping armor every time to isolate the control from Song Qiang.

Although in Li Minghui's view, Song Qiang's meager mental power can only lead to a backlash of superpowers in the end, he still doesn't want to experience Song Qiang's weirdness personally. Who knows if there are any sequelae of this thing? Moreover, Li Minghui is unwilling to turn Song Qiang into his slave.

Song Qiang was unwilling to completely enslave Li Minghui. He knew quite well about his superpowers and knew that after enslaving others, the other party would completely become his puppet and his self-awareness would slowly disappear. Song Qiang still needs Li Minghui's smart head, so he just slightly interfered with Li Minghui's judgment and ideas, allowing Li Minghui to actively help him improve his superpowers.

Anyway, no matter what, the two of them felt that cooperation was the only way out. Especially Song Qiang, he was very much looking forward to Li Minghui helping him catch Big Big Wolf and by the way, he gave his boss Tian Peng the handle to his hands. So seeing Li Minghui enthusiastically test his superpower limits, Song Qiang did not shy and responded openly.

The two hid in Song Qiang's small warehouse. Li Minghui bought an electronic blood pressure meter to measure blood pressure, and bought some thermometers, pure oxygen ventilators, etc., and pretended to learn first aid knowledge for a long time. Song Qiang looked at this unprofessional leg with a little amusing in his heart, shook his head until he didn't say anything.

Li Minghui measured Song Qiang's blood pressure and measured his body temperature. He recorded Song Qiang's original data on a notebook, then picked up the stopwatch, gestured to count down three, two, and one, indicating that Song Qiang began to output his superpower with the maximum power.

An orange-red flame rose from Song Qiang's hand. Li Minghui looked obsessed with his face. He held a thermometer for measuring the temperature and began to help Song Qiang measure the flame temperature. The center flame, the inner flame and the outer flame were measured for a long time. Li Minghui recorded the data in the notebook again.

He took an electronic blood pressure meter to measure Song Qiang's blood pressure, and then used a thermometer to measure the body temperature after Song Qiang activated his superpower. Li Minghui finally recorded these unchanged data on his notebook again.

After moving a chair, Li Minghui looked at the stopwatch and sat nervously beside Song Qiang. Song Qiang was tricked by Li Minghui for a long time and had no temper. Seeing Li Minghui making trouble while on the side, Song Qiang was determined to cooperate with Li Minghui's experiment.

"Consultant, have you noticed anything?" Song Qiang may have felt that using super powers so hard is a bit boring, so he thought about it and started talking.

Li Minghui took a look at the stopwatch last, picked up his notebook, turned his fingers and calculated for a long time, and finally said, "Director, before and after using your superpower, your blood pressure fluctuated slightly, and your body temperature did not change much. Moreover, the flame on your hand seemed to have no temperature, just like a phantom. Director, how do you feel now?"

Song Qiang made a sound in his mouth that he didn't know what the meaning was. He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally said, "Do you feel it? It doesn't seem to have any special feelings. This ability seems to be able to be used as long as I want. As for the maximum power output of your superpower, um, I don't have any special feelings. However, the ability to burn this fire is indeed the maximum limit I can control."

Li Minghui frowned and recorded all Song Qiang's performance. Then he closed his eyes and exerted his mental power, repeatedly scanning the flame in Song Qiang's palm.

When Song Qiang saw that Li Minghui seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't care and smiled invisibly. Song Qiang stopped saying a word, maintaining the flames in his hands, quietly waiting for the limit of his superpowers.

About ten minutes later, Song Qiang frowned, looked at Li Minghui who was still there to rest, and said, "Consultant, I'm a little dizzy now. How long is it now?"

Li Minghui opened his eyes, picked up the stopwatch and looked at it, and said, "It has lasted for 17 minutes since you started activate your superpowers until now. Well, Director, I will take you blood pressure and body temperature to see if your physiological state fluctuates."

Although Song Qiang was a little dizzy now, he could still accept it for the time being. He nodded, stretched out his left arm without a left hand, and signaled Li Minghui to measure it quickly.

Li Minghui may have experience, so he is very skilled in measuring his blood pressure and taking his body temperature. It may take a little time to measure his body temperature. Song Qiang felt dizzy even stronger. He didn't care about Li Minghui looking at the thermometer and said, "Consultant, I feel dizzy now. It seems that I haven't slept for a long time. Consultant, is this the manifestation of mental overdrawing you mentioned?"

Li Minghui recorded Song Qiang's blood pressure and body temperature again, looked at the time, and said, "Director, don't stop now, continue to maintain your state, it's okay to faint. I will stay by your side and look at your physical state and sleeping time when you are sleeping. Don't worry, I don't know the password of the warehouse door, I will definitely not be able to escape."

Song Qiang opened his eyes hard, glanced at Li Minghui with a sincere face, shook his head with a smile, thought for a while and said, "Consultant, no matter what I will sleep, I must wake me up before five o'clock, and I will beat me up even if I hit me. There is something important to do when I go home."

Li Minghui looked at the time, then looked at Song Qiang who had been persisting, and nodded to show that he understood. Song Qiang seemed to have put down some burden in his heart, closed his eyes and stopped saying anything, but the flames in his palm remained the same. Li Minghui saw that the veins on Song Qiang's forehead began to thump and squeak, and his whole teeth were squeaking, and he felt a little unbearable. However, Li Minghui knew that it was too rare to cooperate with his experimental subject in this way, so he didn't say much, but just took a stopwatch to record Song Qiang's time quietly.

Sweat on his forehead, Song Qiang's face turned very pale. The garlic nose began to bleed, and Song Qiang finally couldn't hold on anymore. He tried hard to open the eyes. The red-eyed beads looked at Li Minghui in anticipation, and his neck tilted, and he fell into a coma. The flames in Song Qiang's palm immediately went out.

Li Minghui pressed the stopwatch, and didn't bother to look at the time, so he picked up a tissue to wipe Song Qiang's nosebleed. He scanned Song Qiang's current state one millimeter by one millimeter, and finally picked up a blood pressure meter and thermometer to measure Song Qiang's physiological state, and recorded this set of data on his experimental notes.

Recording the time on the stopwatch, Li Minghui glanced at the glucose saline placed next to him, frowned, and finally did not pour these things into Song Qiang's mouth. He needed several sets of experimental data that were completely unaffected. Li Minghui didn't know whether these things would affect Song Qiang's recovery, so he could only shake his head and dispel his thoughts.

"Well, the physiological state does not seem to be affected, but when Song Qiang was dizzy, his blood pressure dropped a lot. After Song Qiang fell into a coma, his physiological state seemed to fall into hibernation period, and his heart rate slowed down a lot. It should be a self-protection mechanism for people. I don't know how long Song Qiang needs to sleep."

Looking at the several sets of data he recorded, Li Minghui frowned and scanned Song Qiang again. After confirming that Song Qiang was not in danger of his life, he put the notebook and stopwatch aside, closed his eyes and began to recall the scene when Song Qiang used his superpowers.

"These superpowers who have been transformed by me do not know the existence of rune science, and they cannot condense runes in the air like me. So, what is the working principle of their superpowers?" Just now, when Song Qiang was using superpowers, Li Minghui's mental power scan accurately recorded Song Qiang's every move. However, Li Minghui did not notice any special mental power fluctuations on Song Qiang's body surface, and the orange-red flame seemed to appear out of thin air.

Moreover, Song Qiang's orange-red flame did not have any temperature, and there would be no distortion of light during the combustion process. It was like the flame was an orange-red phantom. Li Minghui condensed a Song Qiang's first-level mutant rune. After silently chanting, he looked at the small flame at his fingertips and finally pressed into his body.

Perhaps because of the reason why this flame came from itself, Li Minghui did not experience any special information from the flame. He picked up the stopwatch and looked at Song Qiang's sleeping time. Li Minghui took out his cell phone and looked at the current time. "You must wake him up before five o'clock? There are more than three hours left. I wonder if Song Qiang can recover."

Playing with Song Qiang's first-level mutant fire rune in his hand, Li Minghui gradually fell into deep thought. However, his mental power scan always observed Song Qiang's reaction. Even if Song Qiang's eyes moved, Li Minghui would watch the time to record this phenomenon.

About two hours later, Song Qiang's face began to slowly return to blood, and his breathing gradually became stronger. Li Minghui recorded this time point, carefully scanned Song Qiang's body surface characteristics, measured his blood pressure and temperature, and recorded the data. Then he sat on the side and waited quietly for Song Qiang to wake up.

Two and a half hours, no more than one minute, Song Qiang opened his one-eye on time, sat up, opened his mouth and asked, "What time is it?"

Li Minghui smiled, took out his cell phone and looked at it, and said, "At 4 o'clock, Director, you were completely sleeping for two and a half hours, not more than a minute, not more than a minute. In the first two hours, you seemed to have pretended to die, your heartbeat and breathing were very weak, and in the next half hour, you returned to normal. I think this should be a self-protection mechanism of the human body."

After a pause, Li Minghui picked up the blood pressure and thermometer and spoke, "Director, I'm taking your blood pressure and body temperature for you. What do you feel now?"

Song Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, blinked with one eye, and thought about it and was about to speak, his stomach made a strange sound. Song Qiang smiled a little embarrassedly, letting Li Minghui take his blood pressure and take his body temperature while taking his body temperature, and said, "Consultant, I'm so hungry now~ It seems like I haven't eaten for several days. Can you hand me the glucose first? I'm probably going to eat you raw now..."

Li Minghui opened the glucose and handed it to Song Qiang. He recorded the various data of Song Qiang on the side, and said with a smile: "Director, today is our first extreme experiment. It seems that you are in a hurry to go home. In this way, we will meet here at 8:30 tomorrow morning, so let's continue to experiment a few times. Haha, it seems that after the superpower overdraws, the superpowers need to eat a lot of food to replenish energy. Why don't we have a meal together?"

Song Qiang drank glucose a few times, licked his lips, a red light flashed in his one-eyed eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, tomorrow morning? Well, let's go tomorrow morning! I'll understand it early, early relax, consultant, I'll be here today. Haha, I won't say anything pretentious. When we catch Big Big Wolf in the future, I will definitely help you find out the secret of superpowers. Just wait and see my methods~"

Li Minghui packed up his own things and rolled his eyes in anger. Not to mention, he really didn't want to experience Song Qiang's methods, so he shrank the muscles on his buttocks. Li Minghui smiled and said, "Okay, Director, do you want me to take you home? I have a car, it's more convenient."

Song Qiang lowered his head and thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, it's very convenient for me to take the bus. Haha, now there are special seats for disabled people, so it's quite comfortable for me to take the bus."

Li Minghui chatted with Song Qiang for a few more words, and then Song Qiang patted his shoulder and shook his hands. He acted well and turned away from the warehouse with his own things.
Chapter completed!