human ice maker

Chapter 87 Dr. Madman

11 woke up again, he was woken up by the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves. 11 squinted his eyes, staring blankly at the madman who was crying, laughing, screaming and jumping, like a madman.This is the first time 11 has heard the voice of a madman, but it is better not to listen, because his voice is too ugly, a bit like a ghost.

The madman slammed the computer keyboard on the table vigorously, with tears streaming down his face, but he was laughing loudly, and 11 looked at it inexplicably.Is he happy?Still sad?
The madman made a fuss for a while, then gradually stopped talking, and stood by the table panting heavily.Then he wiped the tears off his face and turned to look at 11.

11 also watched him silently.

The madman calmed down and walked slowly to 11's bedside. This time he did not give 11 an injection as usual, and then knocked him unconscious with a discus.Instead, he looked at 11 with complicated eyes.

After a while, the madman's dry voice said: "If I hadn't given you a full body checkup, I really doubt that you are a robot. Fuck, how can there be so many things in a person's stomach?"

11 sounds a bit inexplicable.What could be in his belly?
The madman went to a nearby instrument table, picked up a small piece of metal with tweezers, and said, "There is an energy detector in your lower abdomen." Putting down the metal, he picked up another small piece of metal with a different shape, Said: "You have this kind of neural controller in your spine. Tsk tsk, the person who made this thing is a genius. He can make such a small thing that connects to your nerves. If necessary, he can control the nerve movements of your whole body." .”

Finally, he picked up a small red thing, and the madman showed anger on his face, and said angrily: "Fucking bastard, this is the hardest thing to get out. Do you know what it is? Micro-plastic strong Bomb, if it detonates, its power can blow your whole body into pieces. Hmph, this thing is still connected to your heart, so I almost can’t do it. Hmph, hum, haha...hahahaha... ...I am a genius, I am a genius, nothing in this world can stop me, I am a genius... Hahahaha..."

The madman looked up and laughed loudly, but 11 was in no mood to care whether he was crazy or not, at this moment 11 was terrified.Did he really have these things in his body?Why?Who put it in?

11's muscles can't move, and he can't look down at his body at all, and of course he can't see if this madman has made a few holes in his body.

If what the madman said is true and there are these things in his body, then the only thing that can be put in is the "devil". 11 thought of the year he stayed in the scientific research group, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Research team, what are they trying to do?
After laughing for a while, the madman gradually stopped talking, turned his head to look at 11, and said, "Boy, I know you have a lot of questions. But I am very curious about your body. There is an energy in your body, and I can only detect it. But I couldn’t find its specific location. Also, your body has obviously been modified, whether it’s nerve reflexes, muscles, or even cell division energy, all have reached the limit of the human body. Little guy, who are you? ?”

11 looked at him blankly.

The madman patted himself on the head vigorously, shook his head with a self-deprecating face, turned around and walked to the cabinet, and took out a small bottle containing a dark green liquid from the cabinet.After pumping half of the cylinder with the syringe, he returned to 11's side and inserted the needle into 11's neck, and all the dark green liquid inside was injected into 11's body.

Then the madman threw the syringe aside, slowly backed away, stared at the watch on his hand, and counted silently: "Ten, nine... four... two, one. Okay, you can talk now." .”

"Who are you?" 11 suddenly realized that he could really speak. He moved his fingers subconsciously, but apart from being able to speak, his body was still uncontrollable, as if this body did not belong to him.

"Me?" The madman stroked his silver hair and said with a confused expression, "Who am I? Strange, why can't I remember my name?"

11 snorted coldly, "You are such a madman."

"Crazy. Haha, yes, I am a lunatic. You can call me Dr. Crazy, hahahaha, I like it."

11 angrily pestered him and asked, "Where is this place?"

"Nonsense, of course it's my home."

"Where is your home?"

Dr. Madman pointed his finger at the ground, looked at 11 with idiot eyes, and said, "My home is here."

"..." Eleven was speechless.Changing the subject, he asked again, "Why am I here?"

"Well...why?" Dr. Madman looked at the ceiling, scratched his chin with his fingers, clapped his hands suddenly after thinking for a while and shouted: "Oh, I remembered. I seemed to be out shopping and saw something on the way Your car crashed into a tree. Kid, you are really lucky. If it were someone else, I would ignore him. But at that time, I saw that you were cold for a while, and you were hot for a while, so I moved you back out of curiosity of."

11 asked again, "How long have I been here?"

"How long?" Dr. Madman fell into deep thought again, and after a while he said in distress, "I don't remember either, it should be almost a year."

"One year?" Eleventh took a deep breath, why did he sleep for a year without moving?It was the same in the scientific research group last time, and it is the same now.

Dr. Madman shook his head and said, "Boy, it's time for me to ask you. Who are you?"

11 looked at him, and said lightly, "11."

"What about occupation?"

"... killer."

"Oh." Dr. Madman nodded and said, "So you're a killer, no wonder you have such good physical fitness. Hey, what's going on with your body? Has it been modified?"

11 said lightly: "I don't know."

Dr. Crazy nodded and said confidently: "It should have been transformed when you didn't know it. So you don't know there are so many things in your body?"

"do not know."

"What is that strange energy in your body?"

"do not know."

Dr. Madman suddenly yelled angrily: "I don't know anything, did I find out by cutting your body apart?"

11 glanced at him, and said lightly, "I don't know."

Dr. Madman walked back and forth angrily, scratching his scalp with his hands, and muttered: "I don't know... I don't know..."

11 Sighing lightly, this man is indeed a lunatic, an incurable lunatic.

Dr. Madman seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and ran to the instrument table quickly, took a watch, and asked, "Who made this thing?"

11 showed a surprised expression and asked, "Did you take it down?"

Dr. Madman said proudly: "Nonsense, I am the greatest genius in human history. Although this thing has a very sophisticated compression device, pulse detection device and self-explosion device, it is too trivial for me. Hey, little Guys, don't change the subject, tell me who did it?"

11 said lightly: "The devil."

"Devil?" Dr. Madman asked in a daze, "Is there a scientist with this title?"

"You can be called a lunatic, why can't others be called a devil?"

Dr. Madman seemed very satisfied with the explanation of 11, he laughed heartily and said, "Not bad, why can't it be called a devil. Haha. Well, this guy is also a genius, and he can actually make such high-precision things, but I am better than him A bit of a genius. Haha. Uh...then those little things in your body were also made by that devil doctor?"

"Maybe."

Dr. Crazy nodded and said, "Fuck, I'm fighting with him. I'm going to sabotage what he's doing. Haha, fight with me."

"Hello." Eleven called.

Dr. Madman looked left and right, saw 11 looking at him, pointed to his nose and asked, "Are you calling me?"

"Who else is here besides you?"

Dr. Madman shook his head and said, "Not anymore."

Eleven said angrily, "Then besides you, who else can I call you?"

"No more." Dr. Madman shook his head, nodded again, and said, "No one can call you except me."

"Can I move my body?"

Dr. Crazy shook his head and said, "Not yet, you haven't moved for a long time, your muscles are atrophied, and if you move suddenly, you will strain your muscles. Uh... let me inject muscle active agents for you."

"What it is?"

The lunatic doctor ignored 11, went back to the cabinet, took a small bottle of turquoise liquid, drew a whole syringe, and injected all of it into 11's body.

After the last drop of Yu's green liquid entered his body, 11's eyelids began to become heavy, and then he slowly closed his eyes...

(End of this chapter)