"Aha!"

The wrinkled-skinned creature suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and burst into a hysterical laugh.

Even Gruber could feel that the other's eyes were a little scarlet.

"Of course that's the problem! As long as the food is delicious, you don't care what ingredients I use! In short, you must do what you promised me, otherwise, I will chop you up to death! ”

After speaking.

Mad Chef plunged the boning knife into the wall behind Gruber, the blade almost grazing Gruber's face.

The smell of rust and blood mixed together, almost scaring Gruber to faint on the spot.

"Remember?"

"Remember! Remember! Gruber nodded in response.

"Good." The crazy chef smiled, writhing along with the layer of skin that had Xass, and Chen had a strong visual impact.

waited until the mad chef left, and Gruber's legs went limp, and he collapsed directly on the ground.

Was he dreaming?

Can that kind of terrifying madman really exist in real life?

Crazy, perverted, disregard for life.

And an hour later, in the room of Xus.

Luo Sheng opened his eyes, and he felt that he was wrapped in a layer of something, not only slimy, but also with a stench that made him want to vomit.

What's that crazy chef doing again?

With such a thought, Luo Sheng got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and habitually raised his eyes to look at his handsome face in the mirror.

But in the next second, Luo Sheng's smile froze.

"What is this!"

"What's it!"

"What!"

"What!"

Luo Sheng's wail came from the room.

Three hours later, Luo Shengsheng lay on the bed without love, looking at the ceiling, his eyes were basically out of focus.

The feeling of being wrapped in human skin was still echoing in his mind.

"I said, 'As for you, didn't I just put the skin of Quesus on my body?' The crazy chef looked at Luo Sheng's appearance and couldn't help but say.

"Ignore me, I don't want to talk to you."

Luo Sheng's whole person seemed to be about to be autistic.

No one could understand the disgusting feeling, the slimy stuff that was about to rot on the body, and then wrapped in a layer of clothing for two days.

The crazy chef was puzzled.

As Luo Sheng's second personality, although his ability to endure is strong and perverted, in his memory, Luo Sheng's tolerance for this kind of dirt when he first came to Gotham was also very strong.

I haven't showered and changed my clothes for more than a week, my body is full of dirty water, and there is a piece of salad dressing that has not dried for a week on my face and I haven't wiped it for three hours.

Can ...... now

Crazy Chef thought of this question, Luo Sheng naturally thought of it too, and based on his strong IQ, even Luo Sheng already had some thoughts.

Reduced tolerance for dirt.

Some of the Western food practices were forgotten to be emptied, and his allergy to kiwifruit seemed to be disappearing.

Linked to these characteristics of the crazy kitchen, Luo Sheng felt a little scared.

Luo Sheng didn't know anything about split personality, but his characteristics were actually assigned to his so-called second personality.

If one day all his traits were given to the mad cook, would his consciousness still exist?

"No, I can't let him control his body anymore." Luo Sheng thought secretly in his heart.

……

"It was an electric shock scar, and he suffered a severe invasive electric shock, which was inserted into the brain with a metal needle and delivered an electric shock directly to the frontal lobe."

in the infirmary.

The big man who was dragged into the infirmary last night was staring blankly ahead.

He had two circular wounds on his temples, his eyes were glazed, and his lips were slightly open, like a mannequin, without the slightest hint of anger.

The person who discovered him was Gordon.

At that time, he was just looking out the window, and Gordon immediately entered the room after noticing that something was wrong, and only then did he realize the abnormality of the other party.

"Excellent! It's under your supervision again! Gordon Guard! "At the gate, a black man walked out.

He was wearing a brown-green suit.

The body is obese, and the skin on his face is wrinkled due to excessive fat squeezing, and he looks like a humanoid Shar Pei.

Gordon turned his head a little unpleasantly.

How to say it.

Now Arkham is the director of Hugo Strange, yes, but Hugo doesn't manage Arkham much other than treating patients.

So Gordon's nominal immediate boss is actually this black man.

Dr. Leslie felt that the atmosphere seemed to be a little bad, and planned to talk to the two, and said, "No, his brain has been completely burned out, and in addition to being able to breathe, it is basically certain that he is brain dead." ”

"Gordon Guard!"

"What for!" Gordon said with an unkind expression: "Don't blame me for everything, it's not that you are in such a hurry to reopen this two-hundred-year-old building, and now it's getting wind everywhere, it's not safe, no manpower, no monitoring, can things be done like this!" ”

"That's great! All for reason! ”

The black man yelled.

He was actually depressed himself, he hurriedly handed over the documents, wrote the application, and wanted to make some achievements in front of the mayor, but he didn't expect that the position of the dean in the end was not his own.

But although he is not the dean, he still has the right to punish a small guard.

The other glared at Gordon.

"By Friday, find that random guy who is calling, I need to see the report on my desk, understand!"

Gordon gritted his teeth, but finally gave in.

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, the black man said a few more words to Dr. Leslie, such as taking good care of the patient, and left the infirmary.

All of a sudden only Leslie and Gordon were left in the infirmary.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"Hehe, it's a new day of part-time work."

"Officer Gordon, no kidding, I think it's actually a little weird." Leslie said solemnly.

"Indeed." Gordon's attention was also on the case.

"Okay, so what kind of people do we need to target now, and who can do this kind of thing."

"Basic human body dissection, electrician skills, which require some circuit boards and wires, which are only available in the electrotherapy room." Leslie said.

"Is that all?"

Leslie shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course, you also need the door and the key to the electrocution chamber, which are only available to the other guards." ”

Gordon's eyes narrowed.

Key......

On the other side, Rasheng was sitting in his room in Xass.

That layer of skin had already been disposed of by him.

He didn't know what Crazy Chef's plans were, but now he planned to make his own way out of here.

At the end of the day, the second personality is in an antagonistic relationship with him.

He has always felt that the second personality is just a bluff to occupy his body, but it can be seen after this skin thing.

This is an issue that needs to be taken seriously.