Xu Tong's screams grew fainter and weaker, and finally they were silenced in the symphony in the operating room. The dinner for six people was nearing the end, the blood on the operating table had dried up, and I looked at Xu Tong, who was only half of his body left, and I couldn't feel whether I was alive or dead now.

"You guys go first. Dean Su put down the knife and fork in his hand and said to the other five people.

The five men stood up cautiously and left the table in turn. Before opening the small door of the operating room, Chang Xiao held Director Li's shoulder and vomited in pain.

"Hahahaha..." The sound of the symphony stopped abruptly, and Dean Su suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. The other five turned their heads in horror and immediately ran out as if they were running away from ghosts.

Dean Su laughed and then stood up, walked to the operating table, and rummaged through a silver-white instrument box, and he didn't look at Xu Tong on the operating table during the whole process, as if Xu Tong was just a pile of leftovers for him. When he walked around the operating table towards me, holding a syringe full of blue liquid in his hand, and wearing a mask on his face that I had not seen clearly when he was eating, I could only see those devilish eyes staring straight at me, and at that moment, I even began to envy the half of the corpse lying on the operating table.

"From now until tomorrow's surgery, I need you to stay fully awake. Dean Su said coldly, while lifting the syringe and expelling the air inside. "This sobering pill can only ensure that your consciousness will not be unconscious and sleepy, but I hope you can cherish this wonderful time from the bottom of your heart and enjoy it, because such an experience is rare in your life. ”

I opened my mouth, but I had forgotten how to breathe, let alone utter a few meaningless begging words, and I could only watch as the shiny silver needle reached the side of my head, followed by a sharp pain that seemed to be shattering.

"Alright, you can rest well, see you tomorrow. Dean Su turned to leave, and I stared at a pair of over-congested eyes, feeling my body saying goodbye to my consciousness.

In the hours that followed, my eyes kept staring involuntarily, and my mind was indeed in a state of wakefulness all the time, as Dean Su said. I can't describe this kind of torment in words, this state of losing sleep is really worse than death. I don't know how long the effect of the potion lasts, I can't even mobilize my consciousness to think about it, my eyes and mind are filled with all the furnishings of this operating room again and again, over and over again, over and over again, becoming a thick stack of ghosts. So, a few hours later, when a few people in white walked into the operating room and started cleaning the operating table, I couldn't help but shout, and finally even asked the men in white to move Xu Tong's body in front of me so that I could take a closer look. I just couldn't wait for some temporary change, and that state of extreme sobriety was driving me crazy.

To my surprise, the man in white agreed to my request. Xu Tong's half of his body was getting closer and closer to me, I shook my head and laughed wildly, I even felt my vocal cords tearing little by little, but I didn't care, I only cared about the corpse in front of me, I couldn't live without it, I couldn't lose it, I couldn't bear these people in white to take it away like this. I slammed forward desperately, and finally fell to my knees with my chair.