After listening to Hannibal's righteous words, Duan really didn't know how to refute it, people looked like they were thinking about the future of hell, what would they regret if they sacrificed him, and what did it matter if he didn't die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But, doctor, think about this matter carefully, can there be a better solution, or when you are sure, I will not be too late to try!" Duan Zheng is almost going to scold his mother, this guy brought himself here to use himself as an experiment.

If he was asked to experiment with something new or something, I'm afraid he would have agreed half-heartedly, but this guy is a researcher of the human brain, which means that this guy wants to make a hole in his head.

Although, it is not clear how Duan Constant associated, developing his own brain is to make a hole in his head, but there is no doubt that Duan Constant is not impatient, he is still full of hope for the world now.

Thinking of this, Duan Zheng almost hated the female kind, you said that you have to do what the experiment is, even if you do the experiment, then the experiment will be successful! What's the matter with keeping such a mess for him, and you're dead, this madman demon still regrets it all day long, if he dies the ghost knows this demon, will he miss himself all day long.

"Phew!"

Duan kept slapping himself: "What have I been thinking about all day!" Isn't it a good thing to be missed by this guy? Now that they are dying, they are still in the mood to think about these messy things, or how to get through this difficulty. ”

Thinking of this, Duan Zheng was ready to talk to Hannibal again to see if he could dispel this thought: "I said Doctor! You see, we've known each other for so long, and we have friendship without family affection! ”

"We've only known each other for a few days."

"You're ......!"

Hannibal's straightforward words really choked Duan Zhi: "You can't think like that, you must know that although you are a demon and I am a human being, you are also my landlord, I rent from you, you can't use tenants for experiments!" This is not a human thing. ”

"I'm not human!"

"Oh! Yes, you are not a human being, and I don't think you can be a 'human', but although you are a demon, you must also abide by the laws and regulations in this hell, you must know that the prime minister is now the master of this hell, if his old man knows about it, I am afraid he will not let you go easily! ”

"Prime Minister, he is not very old, even a few hundred years younger than me, so he is not an old man, at most he is only middle-aged now."

"You're ......!"

Duan was about to say something, but Hannibal obviously felt impatient, and was no longer interested in arguing with Duan Cheng, and immediately said: "I have said it many times, this time it is just to develop your brain, and it will not cause you any serious consequences, what are you worried about?" ”

Duan Zheng also wanted to cry without tears now: "What you said will not cause any serious consequences, what will it cause, or will it not cause any consequences at all, can you make it clear at one time?" ”

Hannibal was directly speechless: "You are incoherent now, and you blame me for not saying it all at once, okay!" Then I'll just be simple and make it clear, this experiment will not be dangerous to your life, but if you don't cooperate, I'm afraid it will cause you a little problem. ”

"What's the problem?"

"You may become delirious, you may become amnesiac, and more likely, you may be paralyzed, or paralyzed."

Duan Zhen really wanted to commit suicide now, crying with a sad face, and said sadly: "I swear to die......." ”

But when he was about to utter a bold statement, it just so happened (it really happened) that he saw Hannibal's smiling face, and instantly felt that he could not let this guy succeed, and that his own death would not be in vain.

Therefore, the tone changed instantly: "Can I have other choices, maybe we can talk calmly, you see how wonderful life is." ”

"From tomorrow onwards, we can be a happy person (demon), feed horses, chop wood, travel the world, care about food and vegetables, have a house, face the sea, and spring flowers bloom. Wouldn't that be a good choice? ”

After speaking, he looked at Hannibal with blazing eyes, but Hannibal was still unmoved: "Your idea is very good, but it's just an idea, do you think you still have a choice now?" ”

"I don't think so!" Duan Zheng's face collapsed instantly.

"Then what else do you say, let's start my experiments now! Know that it's shameful to waste someone else's time. ”

Hannibal said, waving his hands, and Duan constantly felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and the house that had visited many glass containers had now become a place similar to an operating room.

Inside, Hannibal was wearing a suit, and I don't know when it became a doctor's white coat. And, holding the scalpel in his hand, he glanced at Duan Zhengxing, his body involuntarily lay on the operating table, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

Unable to do anything, he could only shout: "Hey, didn't you say that you don't need to operate on the experiment?" So what are you holding in your hands now? ”

"Didn't you see that?"

Hannibal was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with the eyes of a fool: "Don't you know the scalpel I have in my hand?" Or, as a human being, you've never seen a scalpel, and that makes me want to laugh, but don't let my hand shake for a moment, and it would be embarrassing to pierce it in the wrong place. ”

"I'm Nima!"

Duan continued to directly burst out foul words: "Of course labor and management know that it is a scalpel, but at the beginning, you didn't say that you didn't use a scalpel, but you just carried out a brain development, you liar!" ”

"Huh!"

Hannibal smacked his lips in surprise: "Tsk! You say you're stupid! Or really stupid! I don't have to operate on your brain, what can you do to develop your brain, how can you make a difference? Really! ”

"You're ......!" Duan Zheng was really deceived miserably, and his eyes darkened in anger, and he fainted, but before he fainted, the only thought that flashed in his mind was: "Damn, I'm still a virgin now." ”

Of course, the real situation of the truth is not that he is angry, but that Hannibal used magic to make him unconscious, of course, he is worried that when he opens the knife for a while, Duan will not be able to stand the pain, so this demon is still humanitarian.

Hannibal looked at Duan Zhen, who had fallen into a coma, but he didn't make a move, just stared at him directly, muttering to himself: "I don't know, what Edgar Allan Poe wants to do, and what role do you play in his play, after so much time, hell is still too comfortable after all, let me also intervene in the future big changes!" ”

After Hannibal finished speaking, he directly started to move, only to see him quickly swing the sharp blade in his hand, and Duan Zhi's head was directly opened. Hannibal directly lifted Duan Zhengcheng's skull, but the strange thing is that Duan Zhengcheng did not bleed because of this, the veins of the brain can be seen clearly, and even traces of cranial nerve beating can be seen.

Hannibal's hands glowed with blood-red light, this should be the magic used by the demons, because the types of demons are different, so there are also different uses of magic, and Hannibal's blood-red glow of magic can keep Duan's brain alive, which is really incredible.

Hannibal looked at Duan's constantly active brain, and couldn't help but smash his mouth, revealing covetous eyes, but after all, reason prevailed over appetite.

He continued with the task at hand, picking out a certain nerve at one moment, and then pulling out a strange instrument to test something, and even connecting the nerve to some instruments. On the display screen of the instrument, a series of images appeared, and if Duan Zhi woke up at this time, he would definitely be surprised, because the images on the display screen were the memories he had experienced.

Hannibal calmly watched Duan Zhi's memories until he inserted a data disk on the instrument, which seemed to be transmitting something to Duan's brain, and time passed like this, in Hannibal's busyness and Duan's continuous coma.