Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

"Good morning," he said.

"No. 81, Lin Huai," the secretary reminded in the doctor's ear. The doctor nodded, he bent down, looked at the young man sitting on the ground neither humble nor arrogant, and said kindly: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Huai said: "Visit the safari park."

The doctor and others obviously didn't understand Lin Huai's stalk. He smiled lovingly and asked, "Are you knocking on the glass just now?"

Lin Huai nodded: "Yes."

The doctor squatted down and looked him in the eyes: "Why?"

"Do you want to vent your dissatisfaction with being detained here, or..." He narrowed his eyes, "Or do you want to save No. 91?"

"None of them." Lin Huai yawned and said with narrowed eyes, "It's just a matter of getting up. A girl's scream is the worst wake-up alarm in the world."

The doctor smiled lowly. After a long time, he said, "I really want to open the glass and touch the top of your head. Unfortunately, you seem to be too aggressive."

Lin Huai also looked into his eyes and smiled: "I also want to touch the top of your head, but I prefer to touch furry creatures, such as dogs, minks, or bamboo rats... rather than the top of the bald old man's head. Woolen cloth."

PhD:"……"

"It's time for you to take some medicine." The doctor smiled softly, "Good."

Saying that, he clapped his hands and said indifferently to the camera, "Electric shock."

"Ugh-"

The sudden pain caused Lin Huai to shake his head fiercely. At the moment the operator pressed the button, a strong electric current came from the collar around the neck. The heart-wrenching pain will always follow the nerves, drill into the Tianling cover, and then reach the fragile cerebral cortex.

Although Lin Huai has a higher tolerance for pain than ordinary people, and has the ability to repair the body. It's a pity that although he is a ghost, he has not been able to surpass the limits of human beings like Dior, that is to say...

His body is still able to conduct electricity.

The moment the Doctor pressed the power button, everyone's face turned pale. The girl sitting in the other room wearing sunflowers suddenly got up!

She took two steps in three steps, walked to the glass, and almost opened her mouth to say something.

However, the next moment, her eyes darkened, and the moment she saw the collar clearly, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Interesting..." she said softly.

Finally, she lowered her arms to her side and closed her eyes.

"It hurts a lot, right?" Dr. Lucier squatted across from him and touched his chin. "You really should feel pain. This level of current is prepared to punish disobedient exhibits."

Then, he clapped his hands again, looked at the other side's twisted face, and said "Huh" in surprise.

"You look so much better now than you show your teeth and show your claws," he said. "Does it hurt? If it hurts, just scream out. There's no need to suppress your feelings for ridiculous dignity, right?"

After saying this, he looked at the other party in a leisurely manner, and unsurprisingly found that the shoulders of the young man in front of him trembled violently.

Unsurprisingly.

"Have you heard of Pavlov's dog?" Lucille looked at him with green eyes under his glasses and chuckled, "Or, have you heard of little Albert?"

"This is operant conditioning." Through the glass, he touched the hair of the young man whose face was pale in pain, "A pain is a lesson, an obedience is a comfort, and soon you will learn to go. Be a good boy. Do you understand?"

"Fuck you, good boy." Lin Huai sneered and hugged his head, "Impossible, unless..."

"Unless, the top of your bald head grows back." He said, "but it seems that you will not be able to do this in your lifetime. If you want to do this, commit suicide as soon as possible to benefit the people and be reborn in the next world. A hairy cockroach."

Lucier's smiling face finally darkened inevitably. He took a few deep breaths and stabilized his smiling expression. After a long time, he said, "You are fine."

He decided not to say anything more. Soon, the young man would be unable to make more sharp-edged answers because of the pain. He thought like this, the next step should be begging for mercy, it should be crying and howling...

Dr. Lucier thought in a bored way. After satisfying the sadistic desire in his heart, he felt a little bored.

Dr. Lucier was born into an upper-class family. His family is very clean - there has never been a potential culprit. After all, the determination of potential offenders has always been a very subjective test. Sometimes, a young boy who bullies his classmates and burns his hair off at the age of ten is not a potential criminal; however, at the same time, a well-behaved girl who is about to inherit the death of both Tens of millions of inheritances left by parents, but can be judged as a potential criminal - after all, these are operational problems.

He had powerful parents and two more physically fit brothers, and the resulting inferiority complex tortured him throughout his teenage years. Some people can use a perfect childhood to heal their future self and spend their whole life in light of this; however, there are also people who experienced too many unpleasant things in childhood, so they need to use various ways in adulthood to Find ways to heal your childhood with your own life.

What Dr. Lucier used was to use his abnormal passion for "dominance" to heal his childhood when he was bullied by his brothers and neglected by his parents. When he was studying biology, he was keenly aware of the society's enthusiasm for the issue of "potential criminals", the public's fear of crime, and the enthusiasm for labeling to find emotional outlets, which led to the differentiation of such a distorted and terrifying product.

He smelled the business opportunity and quickly started his own actions. With the momentum of the media and his understanding of the public's psychology, he successfully started his own road of domination.

He dominates the lives of his "patients" and dominates public opinion. He is the inventor of new methods, he is the benevolent savior of potential criminals who should never see the light of day, and he is the **** who should be praised by all!

Dr. Lucier enjoys that sense of aloof alms. Just as he looked at the number 81 across from the glass, covering his head and shrugging his shoulders in pain. After all the unpleasantness caused by disobedience was dissipated, while putting on a perfect mask, he felt the satisfied boredom of "everything is as expected".

It's almost time to stop. With this thought in mind, Dr. Lucier opened his mouth to the people around him: "Stop..."

However, the next moment, he finally heard the voice from the mouth of the potential criminal who should have been begging for mercy.

"Haha...hahaha..." He laughed, "hahahaha..."

That turned out to be a laugh.

"Why are you laughing?!"

At that moment, an indescribable sense of anger came from the bottom of Dr. Lucier's heart. He felt a strong sense of humiliation, even greater than the humiliation he felt years ago when he couldn't catch up with his stronger brother.

Is he laughing? Is he actually smiling? This prisoner, this person who is much lower than his own position...is actually laughing?

He couldn't believe his ears for a while, and ordered the operator to turn off the power with a cold face. He was lying on the glass, staring straight at the prisoner below: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you..." The prisoner behind the glass looked into his eyes and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I laughed at you..."

"Guess," he said softly, "I and you, who was more like a prisoner who couldn't get out?"

It was a fluttering sentence, but Lucille suddenly became furious. With a dark face, he led the crowd away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Crazy laughter chased and lingered behind his ears, and the lights in the hallway dimmed until he was completely gone.

Lin Huai didn't stop laughing until Lucier and the others all left.

"Big Brother Lin, Big Brother Lin." Lu Xiaotian crawled over to him with a crying voice, "Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Lin Huai said.

"How could you be okay! You've been electrocuted!" Lu Xiaotian shouted, "Damn, that dog doctor, who looks like a man, is actually a magnetic explosion infantry..."

"It's really okay." Lin Huai said, "I don't feel any pain..."

"Big Brother Fat! Big Brother Fat! Big Brother Lin was electrocuted!" Lu Xiaotian shouted, "Let's think of a way to get him out of the closet! If we are locked up here, we will all be electrocuted! "

"..."

Lin Huai sighed: "I originally wanted to create a beautiful and tragic image for you. Forget it, let's reveal the answer now."

Saying that, he shook his neck easily, revealing the gap between the collar and the neck.

"Actually, I used two skills just now," he said. "The first skill nullifies the power of the Magnetic Explosion Infantry."

Lu Xiaotian's eyes widened: "Damn, do you still have this operation? What about the second one?"

Lin Huai: "The second skill is called Stanislavsky, also known as "Actor's Self-cultivation". In the form of performance, he mistakenly thought that I was being electrocuted. In fact, I was just acting, hee hee."

Lu Xiaotian: "..."

Speaking of which, maybe I need to explain the way Lin Huai broke the collar just now.

In the room, Lin Huai tried every way to break the **** collar. However, it seems to be made of super new technology, with first-class resilience, and if brute force is used, this article may be reduced to the Headless Horseman Losses... So in the end, he remembered what he had obtained. a skill.

[Some people say we sell disposable products, some people say our computers never work - oh my friend, when the computer is bad, just give it a hard knock! 】

Skill Name: Repair Skills [Green]

Skill introduction: In one's life, there are always some strange things that need temporary maintenance, sometimes it is a TV, sometimes a computer, sometimes it is your ex-boyfriend who doesn't work well... When your mechanical You can use it when the device fails, slam the mech once to make it work. Remarks: It only works on the products after the first industrial revolution. The size of the hitting force will determine the length of time the mechanical device is easy to use. The longest use time does not exceed half an hour. Skill success rate: 90%.

Since the collar cannot be destroyed, find a way to repair it. Before the dean and others came to the corridor, Lin Huai used skills on the collar and repaired it twenty-five times...

Finally, in the last repair, he hit the last 10% probability and perfectly repaired the collar...