"Good morning." he said.

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

Lin Huai said: "Visit the wildlife park."

The doctor and others obviously did not understand Lin Huai's joke. He smiled lovingly and asked: "Were you knocking on the glass just now?"

Lin Huai nodded: "Yes."

The doctor knelt down and looked directly into his eyes: "Why?"

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

"None of them." Lin Huai yawned and squinted his eyes. "It's just to get angry. A girl's scream is the most unpleasant wake-up alarm in the world."

The doctor laughed softly, and after a long while, he said: "I really want to open the glass and touch the top of your head, but unfortunately, you seem to be a little 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 a bare old man's head.

Woolen cloth."

PhD:"……"

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

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said coldly to the camera: "Electric shock."

"Woo——"

The unexpected pain made Lin Huai shake his head. The moment the operator pressed the button, a strong current came from the collar around his neck. The pain that bit the heart and lungs would penetrate along the nerves.

Tianling Gai, and then directly to the fragile cerebral cortex.

Although Lin Huai's tolerance for pain is higher than that of ordinary people, and he has the ability to repair the body. Unfortunately, although he is a powerful ghost, he has not yet been able to transcend human limits like Dio, which means...

…

His body is still able to conduct electricity.

The moment the doctor pressed the power button, everyone's faces turned pale. The girl wearing a sunflower sitting in another room suddenly stood up!

She took two steps in three steps and walked to the glass, almost opening 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 curled up slightly.

"Interesting..." she said softly.

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

"It hurts, right?" Dr. Lucier squatted opposite him and touched his chin. "You should indeed feel pain. This level of electric current is prepared to punish disobedient exhibits."

Then, he clapped his hands again, looked at the other person's distorted profile, and said "Huh" as if he was surprised.

"You look much better like this now than when you show your teeth and speak sharply." He said, "Does it hurt? If you feel pain, just scream. There is no need to suppress your feelings for the sake of ridiculous dignity, right?"

After saying this, he looked at the other person calmly, and as expected, found that the shoulders of the young man in front of him were shaking violently.

As expected.

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

"This is operant conditioning." He touched the hair of the young man in front of him who turned pale with pain through the glass. "A pain is a lesson, and an obedience is a comfort. Soon you will learn to

Be a good boy. Do you understand?"

"Fuck you, good boy." Lin Huai sneered and hugged his head, "It's impossible, unless..."

"Unless your bald head grows back." He said, "But it seems you won't 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 reincarnate as a human being in the next world.

Just a fluffy cockroach."

Lucille's smiling face eventually darkened inevitably. He took a few deep breaths and stabilized his smiling expression. After a long while, he said: "You're fine."

He decided not to say anything anymore. Soon, the young man would be unable to give more sharp-tongued answers due to pain. He thought that the next step would be to beg for mercy, or cry and whimper...

Dr. Lucier thought boredly. After satisfying his inner sadistic desire, he felt a little bored again.

Dr. Lucier was born into an upper-class family. His family is very clean - there has never been a potential criminal. After all, the determination of potential criminals has always been a very subjective test program. Sometimes, a person who bullies his classmates at the age of ten will be

The little boy whose hair was burned off by fire would not be a potential criminal; however, at the same time, a well-behaved girl who did not violate the rules was about to inherit the tens of millions of inheritance left by her parents who both died.

, but can be judged as a potential criminal - in the final analysis, these are all operational issues.

He has a pair of strong parents and two brothers who are physically stronger than him. The resulting inferiority complex tortured him throughout his boyhood. Someone can use a perfect childhood to heal his future self and use this as a light to spend his life.

Their entire life; however, there are also people who encountered too many unpleasant things in childhood, so they need to use various methods and find ways to use their own lives to heal their childhood as adults.

What Dr. Lucier used was to use his abnormal enthusiasm for "dominance" to heal his childhood of being bullied by his brothers and ignored by his parents. When he was studying biology, he was keenly aware of society's concern for "potential"

The enthusiasm for the issue of "criminal", the people's fear of crime, and the enthusiasm for labeling people to find an outlet for their emotions have given rise to such a twisted and terrifying product.

He sensed the business opportunities and quickly started his own actions. With the media's momentum and his understanding of the public psychology, he successfully started his own path to dominance.

He controls the lives of his "patients" and the public opinion of the outside world. He is the inventor of new methods, he is the benevolent savior of potential criminals who should have never seen the light of day, and he is the god who should be praised by everyone.

!

Dr. Lucier enjoyed the superior feeling of giving. Just as he looked at No. 81 on the other side of the glass, covering his head and shrugging his shoulders in pain. After all the original unhappiness caused by his disobedience was eliminated, he put on a perfect posture.

While wearing the mask, I also felt the satisfied boredom of "everything is just like that".

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

However, the next moment, he finally heard the voice coming from the mouth of the potential criminal who was supposed to be begging for mercy.

"Haha...hahaha..." he laughed, "hahahaha..."

It turned out to be a laugh.

"why are you laughing?!"

At that moment, an indescribable feeling of shock and anger came from the bottom of Dr. Lucier's heart. He felt a strong sense of humiliation, even more humiliating than the humiliation he felt many years ago when he could not catch up with his stronger brother.

To be more prosperous.

He is laughing? He is actually laughing? This prisoner, this person who is much lower than his own status... is actually laughing?

He couldn't believe his ears for a moment, and ordered the operator to turn off the power with a cold face. He lay on the glass and stared directly at the prisoner below: "What are you laughing at?"

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

"Guess," he said softly, "Which one of you or me was more like a prisoner who can't get out just now?"

It was a light word, but Lucille suddenly became furious. With a dark face, he led everyone away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Crazy laughter chased and entangled behind his ears until he left completely and the lights in the corridor dimmed.

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

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin." Lu Xiaotian crawled towards him with a cry, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Lin Huai said.

"How could you be okay! You were stunned by the electric shock!" Lu Xiaotian yelled, "Damn that Dr. Dog, he looks like a human, but he is actually a magnetic blast infantry..."

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

"Fat Brother! Fat Brother! Brother Lin was shocked by the electric shock!" Lu Xiaotian shouted, "Let's think of a way and bring him out as soon as possible! If we are locked up here again, we will all be shocked by the electric shock!"

"

"..."

Lin Huai sighed: "I originally wanted to portray a beautiful, strong and miserable image to you, but forget it, let's reveal the answer now."

As he spoke, he shook his neck easily, exposing the gap between the collar and his neck.

"Actually, I used two skills just now." He said, "The first skill invalidates the power of the magnetic blast infantry."

Lu Xiaotian's eyes widened: "Damn it, you still have this operation? Where's the second one?"

Lin Huai: "The second skill is called Stanislavsky, also known as "The Actor's Self-cultivation". It is in the form of a performance, making him mistakenly think that I am being shocked. In fact, I am just acting, hehe."

Lu Xiaotian: "..."

At this point, perhaps we need to explain how Lin Huai broke the collar just now.

In the room, Lin Huai tried various ways to break this damn collar. However, it seemed to be made of the latest technology, with first-class elasticity and toughness, and if brute force was used to crack it, this article might be ruined.

For the Headless Horseman Chronicles... So in the end, he remembered a skill he had acquired.

[Some say we sell disposable products, some say our computers never work well - oh, my friend, when your computer doesn't work, just give it a hard tap!]

Skill name: Maintenance skills [green]

Skill introduction: In a person's life, there are always some weird things that need temporary repair. Sometimes it's a TV, sometimes it's a computer, sometimes it's your ex-boyfriend who doesn't work well... When your machine

When the device malfunctions, you can use it and hit the machine hard once to make it easier to use. Note: It only works on products after the first industrial revolution. The strength of the blow will determine how long the mechanical device works.

The maximum usage time is no more than half an hour. Skill success rate: 90%.

Since the collar cannot be destroyed, we must 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, during the last maintenance, he hit the last 10% chance and repaired the collar perfectly...

The author has something to say: The protagonist duo, who are also very misunderstood today, would like to thank the little angels who voted for me or gave me the nutrient solution~

Thank you to the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

Long live lxl~(≧▽≦)/~ 30 bottles;
Chapter completed!