I don't know how long it took, but the workaholic finally felt a little tired, stood up straight and stretched. Then he thumped his back hard.

"Maniac. 11 let out a faint cry. That's right, this workaholic is none other than Dr. Mahman, the genius who specializes in all fields of science. At the same time, he is also a genius doctor who is a complete madman.

"Huh?" Dr. Mad turned his head to look at Eleven, blinked and said, "You're not gone yet?" suddenly clapped his palms and shouted, "No, you're not dead yet?"

"Maniac...... Do you want me to die?"

"What does it matter to me whether you die or not...... Wait a minute. Your eyes ......"

He touched his left eye and said, "This one?"

The madman leaned in, stretched out a hand and shook it in front of 11's eyes, and said, "Look to the left." ”

"......"11's eyes turned to the left together, staring at the palm of the madman's raised hand.

Dr. Mad waved his hand to the right again and said, "Look to the right." "The nomadic god hits by hand.

The eyes turned to the right again.

"Fake. The madman dropped his hand and said, "Your left eye is fake, who put it on for you?" You close your other eye, and you're still blind. ”

touched his left eye and replied lightly.

Dr. Maniac walked over to the cabinet and took out a tray first. Then he took out the large and small vials of potion from the cabinet. While looking for the medicine, he asked, "Have your genes spread?"

"Hmm. ”

"Up or down?"

"Up and down together. ”

"Huh?" Dr. Maniac suddenly turned around, staring straight at 11 with his eyes the size of a gong like the new Big 6, "Spread to the head?"

He nodded slightly.

Dr. Mad put down the tray in his hand. Walking up to 11, he bent his index finger and tapped lightly on the door of his head.

Brushing Dr. Mad away's hand, he asked, "Do what?"

"Are you alright?"

"It seems that ......"11 showed a hint of confusion on his face: "It seems that my god is dead, but I don't know how to come back to life." ”

The madman's mouth opened into a big "O" shape, and after a long time, he suddenly exclaimed with a look of surprise, "Quick, go lie down." Give me a check. After saying that, he hurried back to the cabinet. Empty all the bottles in the tray and re-select the medicine from the cabinet.

When the madman doctor turned around after choosing the medicine, he saw 11 still standing in place, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "What are you still standing for? Hurry up and lie down for me." ”

"Maniac. 11 Instead of following the madman's words, he asked, "Do you have a fox?"

"Fox?" the madman thought for a moment. "You mean the little white wolf?"

"Wolf?" If 11 had a bit of a humorous cell, he would definitely be sweating at the moment. It's obviously a mutated fox, but he was actually called a wolf by him.

The madman doctor urged impatiently, "Alright." Go and lie down. If you want a little white wolf, I'll give it to you. As he spoke, he stepped forward and pushed 11 to bed.

Pushed to the side of the bed by Dr. Maniac, and pressed to the bed under his rude "service", he continued to ask, "Is it your new research?"

"Product?" Dr. Mad took a syringe from the side, picked up a small bottle in the tray, inserted the syringe and pulled out a small tube of liquid. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "That's not research. Just added the technology of that genetic man you brought. And the genetic cells in your body, plus the weird-looking white wolf that the old guy gave me. I combined these three genes and implanted them in the womb of a female monkey to breed a baby white wolf. ”

"Old fellow?" 11 suddenly sat up and asked, "Which old fellow?"

"No, the old guy. ”

"Which one?"

Dr. Mad scratched his head and said, "I don't know what his name is. ”

"Crazy ......" 11 was speechless.

The madman impatiently pushed 11 back onto the bed, exclaiming, "I don't know what's strange about the name." He contributed money and equipment to me to do research, and he had priority to use my research results. It's that simple relationship. Lie down for me. Don't move. ”

Seeing that Dr. Mahman's syringe was about to be inserted into his skin,11 he immediately asked, "Is the strange nomadic white wolf you are talking about, with nine tails?"

The madman doctor really stopped his hand and asked with a look of surprise, "You know that too?"

"Maniac. 11 sat up again and asked, "Where is the thing with nine tails?"

"Well, the old guy took it. The madman doctor said, "Isn't it just a corpse?" He was still nervous like a baby, and he wouldn't even let me study it for a few more days. Hum. Take it and take it. Isn't it just a product of genetic technology? ”

"Genes?" 11 was taken aback and said, "You said the nine tails." It's also produced by genetic technology?"

Dr. Maniac nodded. He said nonchalantly, "Yes." Isn't it just a genetic product, what are you nervous about? Aren't you a genetic product yourself? ”

After thinking about it, he asked, "You didn't check its vintage?"

"It's only been dead for a long time, so there's nothing to check. ”

He frowned and said, "Just died?" are you sure?"

"Nonsense. The madman doctor said angrily: "Is it just dead, I don't know? Its skin and flesh are very fresh, if it dies for a while, can it keep it so fresh?"

"But what about its genes? You haven't checked its genes?"

"What's there to check for genes, it's not as good as yours in genetic arrangement. I don't know who made it, it's a mess. It took me a long time just to fix its genetic arrangement. ”

Then he asked, "Crazy, genetically, is it possible to check out the specific year of it?"

Dr. Maniac

When Dr. Mad pulled the needle out,11 he suddenly glanced at a few white hairs stuck to the needle and exclaimed, "Maniac." ”

The madman threw the syringe in a casual stool, took another scalpel and looked at it, and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Your syringe...... Not a one-off?"

"Nonsense. The madman doctor said angrily, "What do I have here that will be disposable? ”

"Damn it...... The madman ......"11 Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Doctor Mad completely ignored the already asleep 11 and made a few strokes on his head with a scalpel. Swiftly shaved off a large piece of his head. Then, without even sterilizing the knife, he directly used this scalpel to gently make a circle around the scalp, and then took another bottle of medicine on the tray, pulled it out with a syringe, and injected a little into the wound. After putting down the syringe, he gently picked it with a scalpel, and suddenly revealed Bai Sensen's skull under the scalp. Dr. Mad finally pulled through the drilling machine next to him and carefully drilled a hole into 1's skull......

If 11 was still awake at this time, I really don't know how to feel when I know that Dr. Mad is tossing around on his head like this. It's a pity he didn't know, and fortunately he didn't. Who can stand someone drilling a hole in the top of their head, and still listening to the harsh "sizzle" sound of the drill bit rubbing against the bone?

When the 11-11 Heavenly Spirit Skull was removed, revealing the dark red mixed with white brains inside, Dr. Mad had fallen into a state of extreme excitement. 11 at this moment is no longer a person in his eyes. Rather, it is a test product with high research value. Perhaps, he never thought of 11 as a person.

He carefully extracted a small amount of slurry from 11's brain, scraped it onto the glass piece, and immediately ran to the real platform to carefully observe it with a microscope. At this point, Dr. Mad had completely entered a state of frenzied work, ignoring everything around him. I didn't even notice that behind the door of the warehouse, there was a pair of green eyes flashing, staring straight at 11 lying on the bed.