mechanical corpse

Chapter 78 Human Studies

Chapter 96 Human Studies
Shadowless lamps, operating tables, sharp scalpels, and patients lying motionless on the table.

Of course there are white coats. It has to be said that this place is worthy of a high-end nursing home. Although it has been abandoned for a long time, the equipment is still readily available.I don't know when Wang Qi and the others occupied this place, but their consciousness is good, and all medical equipment has been carefully preserved without any damage.

Deng Xiaopang pounced on the operating table with a serious face, like a hungry person pounced on a bread stand, or like a "hungry" person pounced on...

In short, Wang Qi and Yao Kun, who were watching the excitement, were disgusted by that wretched look.On the contrary, Zhang Jie stayed beside the little fat man full of expectations, honestly and conscientiously helping out as an assistant, a bald man who looked extremely fierce, did not make people feel discordant in the slightest.This is really a group of weird people, Yao Kun sighed silently with some emotion...

"Hey, Jiang Ping, do you really not feel any pain?" The little fat man cut off the meat of his breast piece by piece without changing his expression, and then carefully arranged them into small pieces like a pile of tofu. Small square lumps.

Jiang Ping could only grit his teeth and stare at these two guys. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't move his body at the moment, and he didn't even feel the most basic pain.The mouth can speak, but the key is that the more they scold their mothers, the more interested these two guys will be, just like malaria.

Especially Zhang Jie, with a nonchalant and enthusiastic expression, said: "You scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to save you. The more you scream, the more interested I am!"

Damn, why is this the same as visiting a brothel!Jiang Ping closed his eyes helplessly, and fell asleep desperately...

"No!" The little fat man's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Jiang Ping, whose chest had been scraped clean, leaving only a skeleton, shaking his head.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jie asked with some doubts. Although there was nothing in Jiang Ping's chest, not even the most basic internal organs, but as a zombie, this shouldn't be surprising, right?
"Bone, I don't know what material it is. It doesn't look like human bone, nor does it look like steel. I can't tell." The little fat man shook his head slightly.

"What is the structure of this guy's body? Not only is it different from humans, but even zombies shouldn't look like this." Zhang Jie also said in agreement. He seemed to have returned to his student days and was discussing research topics with his tutor. generally.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, look!" After the little fat man finished speaking, he took off the corpse gold ring from his wrist, and put it on Jiang Ping's wrist gently.Fortunately, this guy only had his chest cut off, but his arms were still intact.

"Om—" Jiang Ping felt his body start to itch and heat again, and a very familiar energy began to spread throughout his body. He couldn't help but groaned softly, and woke up from his sleep.

"Look, this guy can absorb dark energy at any time, and the recovery speed is simply outrageous!" Deng Xiaopang pointed to Jiang Ping's bone-covered chest, and then looked thoughtfully at his speed visible to the naked eye together with Zhang Jie. The fresh flesh and blood that gradually grew out were deeply attracted by this strange art scene for a while...

"Hey, two scientists, are you finished? I just slept through it..." Jiang Ping looked at the two people who were still in high spirits although their eyes were bloodshot, and couldn't help but suck their breath. Taking a breath of air, did Crazy Science Monster really make himself so unlucky to meet!

As if they didn't hear Jiang Ping's words at all, the two looked at each other excitedly and smiled, and that sinister smile made Jiang Ping's bones tingle slightly.Then the two nodded to each other tacitly, ignoring Jiang Ping who had woken up, and each picked up a scalpel, like a homeless man who had been hungry for three days and suddenly had endless steaks. The long body is cut off.The little fat man conveniently took off the corpse gold ring that Jiang Ping had just brought up on his wrist, and unceremoniously took it off.

"Hey, please, if you want to take me into surgery, at least ask for my opinion, okay?" Jiang Ping retorted with a mouth that could only move.

"Is your opinion that important?"

"Does the mouse have the right to refuse?"

The two were unmoved, and Zhang Jie put the knife into Jiang Ping's mouth without hesitation, and cut off his tongue without hesitation.

"What are you staring at? Let's castrate your little brother!" Zhang Jie waved the scalpel at Jiangping disdainfully, and then immersed himself in infinite scientific research...

"Dark energy, can it be transformed into the flesh and blood of zombies?" The little fat man seemed to ask others again, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"I don't know the material of the bone, but it must have been mixed with something like corpse gold, otherwise it wouldn't be able to absorb the dark energy in the corpse gold ring so quickly."

"The spine, the most critical part, I just don't know how to open it. It should involve the most advanced molecular technology, and it can even be reduced to the level of neutrons. Unfortunately, the equipment here is still too poor..."

"If the craniotomy is possible, we should be able to discover a lot of secrets, but CT can't do it, and there may be some risks in cutting it easily..."

"By the way, Brother Wang, where does your electricity come from? Can it support the normal operation of these machines?" Deng Xiaopang then asked Wang Qi who was watching the excitement.

"There are diesel generators and solar panels. At present, the shadowless lamp is turned on by using the energy stored in the solar panels." Wang Qi replied, "But such a large-scale device like CT must not be able to carry it."

"Can diesel generators be used for power supply?" Zhang Jie asked.

"There is no diesel..."

"Forget it, take a risk, and don't open the skull first." The little fat man suddenly made up his mind and said, "Brother Jiang, I just gently scrape off the flesh on your face, you shouldn't have any objections?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Jiang Ping who had his tongue cut off hastily shook his head to express his firm disagreement.

"Little Fatty, this..." Zhang Jie was slightly skeptical. Would it really be safe to use a knife on his head?
"I was a little worried at first, but there should be nothing wrong with his expression!" The little fat man suddenly replied affirmatively, "Using a knife is like peeling a fruit. If you don't involve the inside, there should be no major problem!"

"Yeah——" Jiang Ping then shook his head to express his disapproval.

"Look, he himself agreed!" The little fat man said without any sense of shame, as if blind.

"Puff—" The cold scalpel pierced Jiang Ping's eyeballs mercilessly, and his eyes were pitch black...

(End of this chapter)