When Wu Sheng got closer, he saw that the two words that were faintly visible on the back of the flesh and blood were - Awen.

Ah Wen personally engraved his name on the back tattoo of the smoker, and after a closer look, Wu Sheng found that those dense symbols were all names.

These...... I'm afraid it's the name of those fanged people, right?

Wu Sheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was in awe of the man in front of him.

Scratching and writing on the body with glass stubble is definitely not a pain that ordinary people can bear, it is at least a hundred times more painful than a tattoo, because all the flesh must be cut open to leave marks to achieve the effect of tattooing.

"Time is running out, let's get started!" The smoker got up, the wound on his back was still bleeding, but he ignored it, and only the pale face reflected that he really felt that it was not so light as it seemed on the surface.

"Good!" Arwen got up.

Wu Sheng took a deep breath, and he was a little hesitant to be a little decisive: "Do you really want to do this?" ”

Arwen nodded, and the smoker nodded after hesitating for a moment.

Wu Sheng closed his eyes, and then let out a long breath: "Okay, I'll go buy equipment!" ”

The two nodded.

After Wu Sheng left, Ah Wen took out gauze and disinfectant from the emergency medicine kit to help the smoker treat the wound on his back briefly.

"Do you regret it?" The smoker asked suddenly.

Arwen: "Isn't the existence of fangs to protect the world and reorganize the rivers and lakes?" ”

The smoker nodded.

"Then why regret it?" Ah Wen returned to the normal state of speaking without expression: "Today's decision of mine will not only change the rivers and lakes, but also save the world, right?" ”

After hearing this, the smoker was silent for a long time, and finally smiled: "Yes! ”

After a short time, Wu Sheng returned to the hotel with a large bag of things.

This bag of things is terrible, not only bought, but also stolen, why steal, because some things have not been sold at all, and even if they have to sell you, ordinary people will not sell them to you.

"Let's get started!" Arwen stood up.

The other two nodded, and the three of them moved a large table to the living room, Wu Sheng took out a disposable sterilized bed sheet from the bag he had just brought back and spread it, the smoker brought a large table lamp from each bedroom and placed it around the table, and Arwen, who had already changed his clothes, walked to the table and lay down.

This is to ...... Surgery?

That's right, according to what was written in the letter from "Li Man", the next thing that needed to be done was surgery.

Wu Sheng and the smoker put on sterilized clothes, put on hats and gloves, one held a scalpel, and the other was holding a scalpel full of various surgical instruments such as scissors, sterilized cotton sewing needles, etc., the scalpel in the hand of the smoker was stolen by Wu Sheng from the hospital, this thing is indeed not sold on the market, it is ordered directly from the factory by the hospital, and each knife is numbered in detail, just as important as the policeman's gun.

"Are you sure you can?" Wu Sheng was a little worried, after all, the smoke ghost and Ah Wen were brothers who had been born and died for so many years, and it was indeed a little difficult for him to cut them with a knife.

The smoker breathed rapidly and nodded slowly.

Ah Wen had already closed his eyes, and Wu Sheng didn't say anything more.

The smoker approached step by step with a knife.

Wu Sheng was speechless: "Are you sure you should take the knife first instead of the anesthetic?" ”

The smoker turned around and put the scalpel in the tray in Wu Sheng's hand: "It's better for you to come!" ”

He really couldn't get his hands down, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and even now after putting down the scalpel, his hands were constantly shaking.

It would be strange if the operation was done in this way, although there was a 99% chance that the next operation would kill someone.

Indeed, the next surgery sounded incredible, and the place removed was not an extra tumor in the body, but an innate heart that was beating all the time.

Yes, that's right, to have the heart removed.

But the three people present all knew that this operation had to be done, even if Ah Wen and the smoker had a dispute before, it was not a dispute over whether to do this operation, but a dispute over who should act as the "test subject".

Even if they can't trust Li Man to this extent, they know that the method mentioned in Li Man's letter is the only turning point.

Takeshi and Smoker changed roles, the person who acted as the chief surgeon became Takeshi, and the one who acted as an assistant became Smoker.

Wu Sheng took a deep breath, then opened his eyes suddenly, no longer hesitated, and as soon as he made a move, he pierced the needle into Ah Wen's body, and injected a large amount of anesthetic into the latter's body, and the latter began to fall asleep groggily.

Putting down the needle and picking up the scalpel, Takeshi's heart beat faster than ever.

That's not the mindset a doctor should have when he does surgery, but he's not a doctor either.

It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine.

When Wu Sheng was about to sword, the smoke ghost grabbed his hand: "It's going to be fine, right?" ”

"If you want me to say those comforting words now, then we don't have to do this operation," Wu Sheng turned to look at him and said seriously.

Taking a deep breath, the smoker silently let go of his hand.

"Goo-dong!"

The moment the smoker put the chip that originally belonged to Salem in his hand into the disinfectant cup, the operation began.

Wu Sheng sliced open Arwen's chest with a skillful knife technique that was not very skillful, and although the scalpel was not as easy as a dagger, it was much the same, and he quickly mastered the technique.

If a real physician were standing here, he would be amazed at him, because it was a rare talent.

The smoker stood by and watched the bleeding scene for the first time feel so terrible, cold sweat soaked his back, but he didn't know it.

Wu Sheng was also very nervous, even more nervous than the first time he killed someone with a dagger.

Layer by layer of flesh and blood, Wu Sheng saw the bright red beating heart, he used an almost savage black tiger heart-digging way to "dig" out the bright red heart at that moment, he pinned all his hopes on the chip soaked in disinfectant, he knew that even if he was cautious, if he was doomed, he would still fail, it was better to let go of his hands and feet and buy time.

Wu Sheng was on the side several times and stopped talking.

Wu Sheng didn't look back, his expression was focused: "Chip!" ”

The smoker hurriedly used tweezers to remove the chips from the disinfectant.

Wu Sheng took the chip and carefully placed it in the already empty atrium, and suddenly, a subtle electric current flashed.

"Stitch up the wound!" Wu Sheng was overjoyed, did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly acted according to the content of the letter.

Stitching up the wound was much easier than cutting the flesh, and it didn't take long for the "operation" to be hastily completed.

"I should wake up in three hours, and you still have to deliver those two things, I'll clean them up here!" Wusheng Dao.

Wu Sheng glanced at Ah Wen uneasily, and finally nodded, the personnel were exhausted, and he could only resign himself to fate...... (To be continued.) )