Frontier Technology University, Brain Science Institute, Experiment Building.
Song He hurriedly climbed the stairs. The location of Liao Xingxue Class B was not a classroom but the large laboratory on the third floor of the Experiment Building.
The Class B curriculum seemed quite unconventional. It had already broken free from the vulgar routine of attending classes and taking exams—they were going straight into actual combat!
At last, he reached the laboratory entrance.
The changing-room door was already open. Song He went in and changed into a white lab coat, put on gloves, a mask, Goggles, and shoe covers, then hurried into the laboratory, quickly scanning the entire room.
There were more instruments and devices than he had expected. All the standard equipment was there!
Multi-channel Transcranial Magnetic Stimulation Device, High-Density Transcranial Electrical Nerve Regulation System, Brain Tissue Electrochemical Measurement Instrument, a multichannel physiological signal recording and analysis system, High-Throughput Neural Recording System...
Song He had basically used every piece of equipment here. The laboratory at Ruoqiang Base had them all. When he had been developing the Short Sleep Pill, he had dealt with these instruments every day. At that moment, he felt the same familiarity a dentist might feel upon seeing tooth-extraction tools.
However, there were also several large machines in the corner that he had never seen before. Their strange shapes gave off an air of mystery!
The laboratory was quite spacious, almost the size of a Basketball Court. Ten experiment tables were scattered across the center, several meters apart and facing one another from a distance, reminding him of... exam desks spread out across an examination hall!
Song He's expression turned solemn. Like a battle-hardened veteran, he could tell at a glance that this place was a battlefield!
Under normal circumstances, experiment tables would not be placed so