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Somewhere in the hospital, a dimly chandelier provides light in the operating room.

A man stood with his back hooked, and his two black hands were tidying up the surgical instruments on the workbench. This man, perhaps, was because his whole body was wrapped in a torn black cloth, and even his feet were hidden in the black cloth on the mopping floor, and he couldn't see his true appearance, just because he was standing, with his head, shoulders, and hands, most of whom were human. Behind him, there was an operating table. On the operating table was a white and fat man with bald glasses. His limbs were tightly tied to the operating table, and his mouth was stuffed with a ball of ragged cloth, so he could only struggle in vain and make a "whimper" sound. His eyes were wide open, full of fear.

The collision sound of scalpels and surgical scissors seems very clear and terrifying in this small space.

bite!!

The man wrapped in black and ragged cloth knocked on the metal rack with a scalpel, making a crisp sound. He seemed to have been ready for the operation. The bald man with glasses tied to the operating table struggled harder and even the operating table was shaken a little by him. However, he was tied up so strong that no matter how hard he struggled, it seemed to be futile.

Just as the bald man with glasses was stretched wide, the man with black cloth slowly turned around, held the tray of the surgical instruments, and walked to the operating table. He placed the tray next to the bald man with glasses.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The man with black cloth tilted his head, then stretched out his hand, which was also wrapped in black cloth, gently stroked the bald man with glasses, as if he was comforting him.

The black cloth man then raised his finger and placed it in front.

The silent movement seemed to be telling the bald man to tell him not to quarrel. But how could the bald man listen? This time, he even thrust his big belly hard and smashed the pillow with his head. Two lines of tears poured out from the corners of his eyes, like a flood with a gate. Just as he was struggling and staring, a syringe appeared in his eyes. The black cloth man seemed to intentionally stimulate the bald man. He squeezed out the air in the syringe very lightly and slowly, and the potion shot out from the pinhole and splashed onto the bald man's glasses lens.

Then, the man from Hei Bu put the syringe aside, picked up ordinary surgical scissors, cut the clothes on the bald man's abdomen, revealing his tall belly that was lying down, just like he was five or six months pregnant, and then gently stroked his snow-white belly.

At this time, the bald man with glasses twitched and convulsed all over his body. The result of excessive tension and fear was incontinence. As his lower body became wet, a fishy smell spread in the operating room.

The man from Hei Bu picked up the syringe again, touched the bald man's big belly, and slowly hung the syringe above his big belly. The sharp needle was aimed at the belly button. Now, the bald man began to shake his head hard, shook his head desperately, and shook his head "Woooo" and shook his head. But unfortunately, the man from Hei Bu raised another finger. Then, with his hand pressed, the cold and sharp needle pierced into the bald man's abdomen.

"Woo!!!"

The black cloth man used a little force, and the medicine in the syringe slowly, little by little, injected into his big belly into the bald man's wide eyes. When the medicine was injected, the black cloth man pulled it out with forceps. When he was about to stop, he picked up a ball of cotton with tweezers and applied it to the injection hole with alcohol.

The black cloth man casually threw the syringe and tweezers in his hand back, then picked up a sharp scalpel and swayed it in front of the bald man. Then the sharp blade slowly moved along the chest to his big belly, then raised the blade and used force to everything, and the entire scalpel and his hand penetrated into the bald man's abdomen.

"Ah!" The rag that was stuffed with his mouth was finally spit out by him. He finally let out a cry of pain mixed with endless fear. Even the chandelier hanging above was shaken. However, his scream did not last long, and he began to cough violently. Blood was coughed out of his mouth, mixed with some minced meat and other things. The black cloth man ignored him, but slowly pulled out his hands and scalpel from his abdomen, threw the scalpel, picked up another surgical scalpel, and began to cut it "crack" along the hole that had just been stabbed with the scalpel, and cut it all in a circle with the other hand.

He picked up the round skin, weighed it, and shook it in front of the bald man's eyes like a treasure, and the remaining blood dripped onto the bald man's lens.

"Rare... no... ah... you kill me, kill me! Please... please... no..."

The man from Hei Bu ignored it. He placed the round skin beside his pillow and continued to "work" - he used scissors to cut his abdominal cavity, and then took out his stomach, liver, spleen, gallbladder, large intestine, and small intestine one by one from the bald man's abdominal cavity. Every time he took it out, he would sway in front of the bald man's eyes.

And what about the bald man? The only thing he could do seemed to be struggling in vain, watching his internal organs being taken out one by one by the black cloth man and thrown aside like throwing garbage. At this moment, he just wanted to die, and it seemed to have become a luxury.

"Kill me, kill me soon! It's not my business...it's not my business! It's your father and your teacher...it's them! It's them that they asked me to do that...Please, please...it's kill me ahhhhh!"

The man from Hei Bu ignored it. In the end, he pulled out the bald man's bladder, pinched it and threw it aside.

Finally, the man with black cloth actually looked surprised, his hands were spread wide, and then he jumped forward, and his hands penetrated deep into the bald man's already shriveled abdomen. When he stretched out his hand again, he actually hugged a baby covered in blood and was only a very small one!?

However, the baby did not cry or make a fuss because there were no facial features on his head, but his limbs were kicking and his bare head was shaking, making a crying look. Then, the black cloth man carried the blood baby without facial features to the bald man.

"Ahhhh!! It's not me, it's not me... don't look for me, don't look for me!" The bald man screamed even more, hissing, his voice was indescribable.

The man from Hei Bu picked up the blood baby and looked at it. He seemed unsatisfied. Then he carried the blood baby to a toilet - who knew that there would be a toilet in an operating room!? Then, he threw the blood baby into the toilet and pressed the flush switch.

"Hahaha! Washed away... Washed away..." The bald man suddenly burst into laughter, "It really washed away! Hahaha! Washed away like this... Haha, hahaha..."

The man with black cloth suddenly seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. He suddenly rushed to the operating table, grabbed a scalpel, and pierced the bald man's chest desperately. He thrust twice and three times, and I don't know how many times it had been pierced. Even the black cloth was soaked with blood. The bald man's chest was pierced so much that he stopped.

The bald man who was originally laughing wildly also died early and could not die again.

At this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly knocked open, and a slender figure rushed into the dim and narrow operating room.

The faint white light shone on the man's face, illuminating an extremely ugly cheek - if Yin Kuang and others were here, they would definitely recognize that this person was Zhang Jie.

"You are disobedient again!" Zhang Jie yelled at the black cloth man as soon as she rushed into the operating room, "How many times have I said it, don't torture him again, why are you just not listening!"

The black cloth man was scolded by Zhang Jie and immediately blocked the dead bald man behind him, swaying his bloody hands.

"When will you really grow up?" Zhang Jie rushed forward and slapped the black cloth man hard.

The man with black cloth was slapped and his head drooped, looking infinitely wronged.

Zhang Jie saw his appearance, a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to stroke the black cloth man's face through the black cloth man, and then hugged him in her arms, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you on purpose, forgive me, okay?"

The black cloth man nodded vigorously.

"As aware, let all the 'those people' go out. You can't let them come here. I will try my best to hold Cha Ren and the others and grab the 'key'. I will definitely not let them hurt you. Be good, didn't we agree? As long as Cha Ren's life, we will not hurt innocent people."

The black cloth man nodded subconsciously, then broke away from Zhang Jie's arms, shook his head vigorously, and pointed at it at the same time, then swung his hands repeatedly.

“Is this the will of ‘God’?”

The black cloth man nodded.

"But... but once they come here... no, I won't agree! Listen to my sister, let them out."

The man in black cloth shook his head vigorously.

"Did you not even listen to your sister's words?"

Shake your head!

"Then you don't listen to them and let them go!"

Shake your head!

"You will die! Do you want to leave your sister alone and ignore it?"

Shake your head!

The black cloth man only knew how to shake his head and nodded, but no matter what, he did not agree to Zhang Jie's request to "let them out".

Finally, Zhang Jie pushed the black cloth man so hard that she turned around and rushed out of the operating room, not knowing where she had run.

The black cloth man stood blankly, then lowered his head, put the bald man's internal organs back into his stomach one by one, and sewed them with needles and threads...


Chapter completed!