The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 744 Crazy Human Nature ([-])
These eight steel nails are all coffin nails specially used for nailing coffins, also known as mourning nails.

As the eight coffins were nailed into the ground, I felt an unprecedented pressure descending from the sky, pressing heavily on my body. Countless auras from all directions seemed to freeze in an instant, squeezing me in the middle.

But the man in the white coat standing in front of me held the last steel nail and pierced it towards me.

I feel that I am in the middle of the game, and it is very difficult to even raise my hand. Fortunately, I found a problem, that is, once the opponent enters the range of the coffin nailing game, his movements are also slow.

Moreover, although the soul nailing bureau is for locking souls, there are certain restrictions when dealing with the souls of living people.

When the person it wants to lock is strong-willed, the effect of the nail lock will be much smaller.

Conversely, when a person is dying, or is desperate, and has no desire to survive, this nail-biting situation will also worsen the situation, aggravating the person's desire to die.

The design and power of this nail-hunting game are really great, it gave me a headache, and I always feel like my soul is shaking.

I am like this, and so is the white coat. After all, the technique does not recognize people, and when it works on two people, both of them will feel it.

Obviously, the speed of the white coat at this time was much slower than mine. Although I moved slowly, he still hadn't reacted when I raised my hand to pinch the coffin nail in his hand.

Feeling the familiar sense of restraint around me, I couldn't help laughing: "This technique can not only crucify the ghost of a dead person, but it can also crucify the ghost of a living person. More importantly, it can be used for two purposes. Being crucified directly sucks the soul into the game, becoming the bound soul of the dead, it is really amazing!

But you have forgotten that I released these souls by breaking through the coffin nailing game, so that He Dong succeeded in conjuring the soul, and was able to know your heinous crimes? "

Han Guangqiang said with a sinister smile, "Really? Then I want to see how you solved my soul-watching game!"

I said disdainfully: "To deal with a crazy old bastard like you, and to deal with people like you with trivial skills, there is no need to use the magic tricks that can be used on the table."

Han Guangqiang scolded angrily: "You can't control yourself. I'll give you 1 minute. If you can't break this nailing situation, I won't give you any more time. I will kill you without hesitation. "

I snorted coldly: "You really treat yourself as a piece of dry food, but who the hell eats you as a meal! Do you think that you will be invincible in the world with this soul nailing game? How can it take a minute to break your game? Ten seconds is enough!"

Han Guangqiang was even more annoyed: "Speak out loud! Even your grandfather might not dare to say such a thing."

I ignored him and took out a long iron box from my pocket.

This iron box is only the size of a palm, painted with white paint, and a red cross is drawn on the white paint, it looks like a tool box often used in hospitals.

I popped open the lid of the box with one hand, revealing a row of needle tubes usually used for injections, which were filled with dark red liquid.

When I was very young, my grandfather gave me a dog blood needle for self-defense.

Now I have an injury on my body, and the use of the technique will affect the injury, so I had an idea and made some dirty blood needles.

Needles are very easy to find in this hospital. As for dirty blood, there is no such thing as blood in places where there are dead people. What's more, Bai Rouzhi killed two people in the past two days. It is still very difficult to get some expired dirty blood. Simple, although you have to do some immoral things like digging up corpses!

This kind of dirty blood needle is convenient and quick, and it is the simplest and most practical thing for destroying spells and spells.

"Foul blood? Where did you get the dirty blood?"

Han Guangqiang's expression changed suddenly, and he said to the white coat in front of me, "Quick, stop him!"

The white coat heard Han Guangqiang's order, and waved his arm with great difficulty, trying to stop me from doing it.

But I gave him a blank look, twisted the man's arm to the side with force with my wrist, snatched the steel nail from his hand, and cursed at Han Guangqiang: "Didn't you say give me a minute? I knew it." People like you are shameless."

Han Guangqiang roared frantically: "Quick, stop him!"

The other two white coats also rushed into the soul nailing game immediately, reaching out to snatch the iron box in my hand.

The man in the white coat on the left was a little faster, and when I reached out, I pinned the coffin nails on the palm of his hand. I am not soft on such accomplices. That buddy had a big hole in the palm of the coffin nails. With a scream, he covered his palms and retreated.

The palm of the man in the white coat on the right took this opportunity to grab the iron box in my hand.

I reached out and picked up a needle tube, stuck it directly on his palm, and pressed it hard, and I injected all the dirty blood from the tube into his palm, and this buddy's palm suddenly swelled up into a big lump, which was painful. He fell to the ground with a groan.

I picked up the remaining few needle tubes again and pressed them one by one. Each iron nail pierced into the ground revealed a white metallic luster, but under the corrosion of the blood, the luster gradually faded away. .

When I nailed eight coffins that were stained with blood from the needle tube, I proudly shook the remaining bloody needle at Han Guangqiang, and said softly: "Break!"

'Clap clap clap...'

Eight simultaneous voices sounded one after another, and each coffin nail bounced up half an inch from the original ground.

As these coffin nails went up, I felt my body relax and my whole body full of strength again.

Han Guangqiang was dumbfounded, and looked at me who had already walked out of the Nail Soul Bureau in disbelief, and shouted with a ferocious face: "You must die, you must die!"

I rolled my eyelids: "Damn you!"

After finishing speaking, I ran two steps in a row, and pressed the bloody needle in my hand against Han Guang forcefully.

With a sound of '嗞', the dirty blood in the needle was sprayed out all at once, because of too much force, for some reason, the needle also flew out, and pierced Han Guangqiang's eye with lightning speed.

"what!"

Han Guangqiang screamed in pain, stretched out his hand and pulled out the needle, then turned around while covering his eyes.

A lot of blood flowed out from between his fingers. It was a bit weird, but how could a wound the size of a pinhole bleed profusely?
And the blood that flowed out was black, as if this person was born with black blood.

'hehehehe'

A weird voice sounded behind me, I turned my head to look, and was so scared that I sat on the ground.

Seeing those dead bodies seemed to come alive, they climbed up from the ground one by one, threw themselves on Han Guangqiang, and bit him with open teeth.

(End of this chapter)