Wang Mang was surprised to see Bai Meng walk out, and then came back with a lot of hospital equipment, and asked curiously, "What are you doing with these things?" ”

"For the establishment of cardiopulmonary bypass."

The white veil was connected to various pipelines on Harimu's body. There was no fluctuation in the eyes of this fanatical hacker, and he said flatly: "I'm not a soft egg like Tang Wei, any means you have are useless, don't waste your time in vain." ”

Bai Meng continued to prepare expressionlessly, this person's willpower is very strong, and he can only give the strong pain of collapse to his body, and he doesn't even make him frown, and he can even talk and laugh. But he is strong, it doesn't mean that Bai Meng has no way to rectify him.

For a doctor, if he wants to kill someone, he can think of far more ways than a murderer. If a doctor wants to torture people, he can also make people feel that life is worse than death more than all the torture in this world.

No one knows the human body better than they do, and no one has a better experience of life and death than they do. A doctor is a great profession, but if you use it in an evil place, it can create a terrifying and strange charm.

Bai Meng connected the extracorporeal bypass for Harimu, and those pipes looked very complicated. This is a set of equipment that is necessary for cardiac surgery. When the heart is temporarily unusable, the body's own circulatory system is replaced by cardiopulmonary bypass, and the last time Bai Meng used this process was in the Air Force Hospital to treat Jiang Panzhi, and it was also the only time he used it.

Now that he had put this kind of thing out, the momentum alone made the eyes of the bold black Tang Wei widen, and it was really scary to see a set of tubes attached to a person's body, and to draw the blood out and back.

Wang Mang looked at Bai Meng's operation and felt strange in his heart. He also knows a little about medicine, and he always feels as if something is missing, which is incomplete for a set of cardiopulmonary bypass.

"You're not sterilized, doctor, you're very unprofessional."

With Bai Meng's operation on himself, Harim was still calm, and even had time to accuse Bai Meng of being wrong.

"Disinfection is to prevent infection." Bai Meng patiently explained to him, "And you are not my patient, you are my prisoner." Whether you are infected or not, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Don't you want me to live a little longer, trying to get something more?"

Inexplicably, Bai Meng's attitude towards him made him feel a little scared. Suddenly, what scared him more than any torture instrument was Bai Meng's attitude at the moment.

"If there is enough time, the tetanus bacillus will be incubated for two to seven days, and the other germs will just make the human body rot, and it will be very long to want to die." Of course, Bai Meng knows everything, disinfect or not, he is very clear about his purpose.

And, confidently, he can dismantle Harimu's tightly closed mouth in a short time.

Harim fell silent. Such an enemy is either stubborn or has absolutely strong confidence. He is not caught off guard by his toughness, and no matter how he changes, it seems that he is under his control.

It's the devil!

Harim drew a cross in his heart, watching the red blood flow out of his body and back down the leather tube, not feeling anything abnormal.

Those strong needles had numbed his nerves.

Bai Meng seems to be aware of this, too. He took out all the silver needles that had been tied to Harimu's body, looked at Harimu, whose face was becoming more and more relaxed, and laughed.

"Do you know what I'm going to do next?"

Bai Meng smiled slightly, and he almost went crazy thinking about the pain he felt when he felt the sword slicing through his internal organs for a moment. But Zhang Yangshen supported it, and while he used his sword to screw the masked man's internal organs, he also twisted his body into a pot of porridge, so that Bai Meng was helpless.

So he hated, because he knew it firsthand, he hated it so much.

Harim smiled indifferently: "You think it must be very delicious to add a heart to me, so come on, let me experience it." ”

"Hmm."

Bai Meng smiled faintly and took two things from behind him that shouldn't have belonged in the operating room. An induction cooker, a pot of oil.

He put the pot of oil on the induction cooker, turned it up to the strongest gear, and soon the oil began to boil.

"You want to bathe me? This pot is too small. ”

Harimu thought of the Chinese legend, as if there were eighteen layers of hell, and one of the punishments was to throw people into the oil pot, "And this is too pediatric, you cook me, and it is impossible to tell you a word, a word!" ”

"Give you a bath? Almost. Bai Meng mentioned the tube of his cardiopulmonary bypass, "It's a bath, but it's a bath that starts from the inside!" ”

He threw the pipe into the tubing. As the induction cooker heats up, bubbles begin to emerge from the oil pan, and it is clear that the temperature is rising rapidly.

"Hmm!!!" Tang Wei suddenly cried out, "You're a demon! ”

He watched as the blood inside the tube began to heat up and change color. Human blood exists at a constant temperature of about 36 degrees, if the temperature changes, the chemical properties of many metabolic enzymes in it will change, and if the temperature is too high, the red blood cells will die and degenerate first.

Harimu's face changed, he couldn't imagine that Bai Meng would come up with such a strange method, but he was not afraid. It's nothing more than a death, he endured it, as long as he didn't say anything, he couldn't do anything about himself.

As a crazy person, he has a crazy energy. His body and mind are dedicated to the hacking business, and he always fantasizes that if he is free from the constraints of his body, then maybe he can roam more freely on the Internet, and the technology that has been stagnant for a long time may find a way to progress.

Therefore, giving up his body is even more liberating for him.

Wang Mang looked at Bai Meng's calm control of the oil temperature, and found that the rubber pipe had begun to deform and melt, and couldn't help but say: "Your pipe is not heat-resistant, and it will mix with blood." ”

Bai Meng closed the gear a little smaller and asked rhetorically, "So what?" ”

"There's toxicity in plastic, he's going to die......"

Wang Mang said immediately, but he immediately thought about it......

"I don't wear an isolation gown, I don't think about his wound infection, and I think about the impact of plastic toxicity on him? This is a trial, not a rescue, and I'm not that merciful! ”

Bai Meng laughed, silently took out a second-order spiritual injection, and injected it into it.

He approached Harimu's face, which was already strangely red from the overheated blood.

"I don't need you to say it, I just need you to think about it, that's enough!"

Because of the rising blood temperature, Harimu's mind was no longer clear, but he still looked at Bai Meng viciously, and his lips moved.

Bai Meng didn't hear clearly, but he didn't want to put his ears in, he stood up instead, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Harim's mouth, and said with a smile: "It's too old, I said that I don't need you to say anything, so if you want to take the opportunity to bite me, I will definitely not give you such a crazy opportunity." ”

He stared at Harimu and asked sharply, "Where have you and Yuan Zhiqiang been hiding recently!" ”

Harim laughed cruelly: "Uncle finally steamed a Turkish sunbath, don't bother the uncle!" ”

"Yo, it's in the Xuanyun Song Hall, the location ......"

Bai Meng stared at Harim, gave out the address, and prompted Bai Meng to write it down.

Wang Mang was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was really nothing in Harimu, and Bai Meng could also know what he wanted.

"So, where else is he likely to go?"

This temperature rises further, and the oil, although it is not boiling, is not far away. Bai Meng turned off the fire and at the same time increased the blood flow rate, so that the heating time was shorter and the blood temperature was not so high.

Harim's mouth was already swollen and he moved a few words, but he didn't utter a complete sentence.

"Well, the following locations, Wang Mang, you write them down for me......"

Bai Meng frowned, as if he was also suffering a great deal of pain. Wang Mang didn't dare to slack off, although he didn't know how Bai Meng knew, but judging from the location, it was indeed in line with their observation of Yuan Zhiqiang all along, and it was consistent with his preferred location.

If it weren't for someone interfering with their investigation from top to bottom, they wouldn't have lost Yuan Zhiqiang, and now they have to work hard to summarize information from the captives.

"Your organization, what people are likely to be known in Huaxia Kingdom?"

Harimu suddenly roared unconsciously, he was shouting in his native language, and no one could hear what he was saying. Bai Meng frowned and stared at him, struggling to distinguish one name after another, but did not say it, but memorized it in his heart.

Looking at Harimu's crazy appearance, Tang Wei suddenly shouted: "He is the devil, he is the devil who reads people's memories, the monster has to be said, he can know what others think!" ”

Wang Mang was shocked, and also thought of a very terrifying ...... that only existed in legends Mind Reading!

But Bai Meng paid no attention to them. Indeed, as they say, when his spirit evolves to divine consciousness, he can not only copy the skills that others are currently using, but also sense their thoughts. Otherwise, he would not have been affected by the pain that Zhang Yangshen was suffering at that time.

Using this, he can perceive the current thoughts of other people's brainwaves. It's not in any language, so if Harimu thinks about it, he can know it, even if he doesn't say it.

When a person is asked a question, even if he does not say it, the brain will automatically react to find the answer to his own question, which is a subconscious reaction. Then the conscious mind can judge whether this thing can be said or not.

Sometimes we "blurt out", we will "involuntarily", both of which are stronger than the strong subconscious that affects the conscious consciousness and directly controls the human body to say things that should not be said.

Although Harimu was mentally strong enough, his consciousness was now blurred, and he had no idea what he was thinking.

Bai Meng's whole mind and body are now in Harimu's body, trying to find what he wants from the chaos and illogical information. Harimu was almost insane, and he kept imagining the computer skills of his life, which was the strongest thing about him, and kept repeating it in his mind.

"Who is that person, the person in charge of the underground forces of Huaxia Kingdom, who is it! Who gave me the injection! ~”

He shouted, the phrase had been asked in Harim's native language, and he had learned it after so long listening. (To be continued.) )