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America: Starting with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 443 - 226: Gold Coin Explosion_3
Chapter 443: Chapter 226: Gold Coin Explosion_3
He waved his hand immediately, instructing the Beggar Gang Disciples to strip the man and tie him to the experimental bed.
"Is the drug formulation ready?" He urged impatiently.
"It’s almost ready!" Dr. Jerry hurriedly replied. After a few minutes, he came over with two drug-loaded vials.
He picked up one of the vials, which contained an orange-yellow substance, and introduced it to the General Sect Leader: "This one is the B522 series of neurotoxin, which I call Dusk Lover, or Twilight. Its effect is to dull the mind and reactions, induce dementia, numb the body, and leave the person unconscious. It’s similar to a vegetative state."
"This one is the antidote for the C50 series neurotoxin, which can make a person’s consciousness vigorous and excited, secreting large amounts of adrenaline and dopamine. Even so, this state can cause some damage to the organs, making the blood surge and increasing the load on the heart! But it will improve endurance and strength for lifting and running in the short term! I call this one Violet, or God’s Hand!"
Dr. Jerry explained: "An overdose of either chemical could cause heart disease and sudden death in a short period of time. I’ve heard that CIA special agents often use similar drugs. An excess of the other could produce hallucinations, with dopamine secretion rates exceeding 1.7 times that of normal human activity!"
"Use it on him, let’s see the effects," Allen Zhang nodded.
So it’s just an enhanced stimulant, clothed in mystery.
The bodybuilders like Black are now using veterinary technology drugs; you’re still here playing with these trifles. Yet, this chemical could also be considered a form of mental attack!
"Nononono..." Lying on the experimental bed, the Priest watched Dr. Jerry in a white coat approach him with a syringe and immediately begged and pleaded to be set free.
But it was utterly futile, and the Beggar Gang Disciples watching felt no sympathy for him.
Dr. Jerry, desperate to prove his worth and stay alive, showed no remorse, immediately inserting the syringe into the Priest’s body and injecting the drug.
Soon the Priest’s pupils began to dilate and contract, his breathing rapid, face flushed, veins bulging, foaming at the mouth. The nearby monitor also showed his heart pumping very rapidly.
A normal person has 60-100 beats per minute, with light exercise it’s 110-130, and with intense exercise, it’s 130-160.
Old Deng was now lying there, doing nothing, yet his heart rate shot straight to 180!
It looked like it was heading to 200 beats per minute.
At this rate, it would be surprising if he didn’t die suddenly.
But soon after, his heart rate returned to normal, and his eyes became vacant. No matter how much he was called, there was no response.
The Beggar Gang Disciples gave him several slaps, even reddening his face from calls without any reaction, similar to other victims.
"Is he going to stay like this?" Allen Zhang inquired to Dr. Jerry.
"He will need a strong stimulus to recover! He is currently in a state of conscious hibernation mechanism. This antidote of neurotoxin, by secreting dopamine and adrenaline, can awaken and stimulate the body, allowing his consciousness to return," replied Dr. Jerry.
With those words, Dr. Jerry injected the other drug into the Priest.
After waiting a few minutes, the drug reacted chemically in the body, rapidly secreting adrenaline and dopamine, and causing fluctuations in consciousness. At this time, it was definitely possible to extract the so-called ’good stuff.’
Allen Zhang watched as the Priest, who regained some consciousness, looked a bit like he had just woken up from sleep, conscious but slightly responsive, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
After all, he had experienced something joyful in his consciousness.
The dopamine secretion rate was the equivalent of continuously having 1.7 times the dose of cocoa, giving him complete pleasure!
"Inject those victims with the same drug. How soon can they recover?" Allen Zhang asked.
"About half a year," Dr. Jerry answered truthfully: "During this time, constant monitoring of their ECG and physical condition is required."
"How long?" Allen Zhang immediately took out a gun after hearing this. I didn’t hear you clearly, say that again?
"One month!! Just one month is enough!" Dr. Jerry quickly shouted back in response.
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