I'm also looking forward to Bian Que's experiment.

After entering the tent, Bian Que asked the soldiers to open all the pseudo-blood clans in a row on the earthen kang, and then took out four bottles of hemolytic agent marked with serial numbers from one to four from the portable medicine box, and six live roosters were also placed in the tent.

After getting ready, Bian Que borrowed another knife from the soldier and began the experiment.

First, Bian Que asked me to help catch a live chicken and then open its mouth. Then he opened the No. 1 bottle and poured it directly into the mouth of the live chicken. After pouring half a bottle, Bian Que stopped filling the medicine, and the live chicken choked twice in a row.

But its tragic fate was not over, and Bian Que made me shake the live chicken for more than half a minute. Finally, the hemolytic agent should have taken effect, and there were already blood stains on all seven orifices of the live chicken. Seeing that it was almost over, Bian Que put on gloves, grabbed the half-dead chicken with his left hand, came to the top of the first pseudo-blood clan, raised the knife in his right hand, and directly cut off the head of the chicken.

Strands of chicken blood formed a thread and flowed into the mouth of the pseudo-blood clan. The latter licked and sucked, and drank so much that it was called a madness. If he still has his senses now, he must think in his heart: these two animal cruelty maniacs in front of him are simply angels, thirsty for blood for three days, and when they are so uncomfortable that they are dying, they actually take the initiative to feed blood and drink, it is really a long drought and a rainstorm, and there are five ready-made ones over there. In the future, we must publicize and publicize it among the pseudo-blood clan, and award them a best contribution award or something. Now, when you have drunk enough blood and have the strength to break free from this rope, you can consider letting the two of them go with great mercy.

However, his eyes immediately widened, and he looked very pained.

Xiao Fang "meowed" on my shoulder and explained, "When normal blood enters their body, it will be immediately converted into energy. But now, not only is it difficult for them to absorb the blood with hemolytic agents, but the hemolytic agents can enter their bodies and contaminate the pseudo-blood armor on their flesh. ”

Listening to Xiao Fang's explanation, watching the pseudo-blood clan writhing and twisting painfully on the ground, suddenly I was full of guilt. However, Bian Que was completely unmoved, and even slashed at his thigh with a knife.

However, the blade was only embedded in the surface of the bloody flesh.

Bian Que seemed to have expected it, and his expression did not change, but raised the knife again and stabbed the pseudo-blood clan in the abdomen. This time the effect was better, and the tip of the knife had already pierced into the abdomen of the pseudo-blood clan. The latter, too, finally felt the pain and let out a low, painful "roar".

Bian Que was still expressionless. This time, after throwing the knife to the side, he directly grabbed the hand of the pseudo-blood clan.

After grabbing his hand, Bian Que gently stroked it and observed it carefully, as if a boy had held a girl's hand for the first time. The object who was holding hands over there was still drained of his strength by the hemolytic reaction, so he could only be ashamed and gently pumped his hand. It's a pity that Bian Que's hand has been touched, how can he return it.

Next, Bian Que played his cards completely out of common sense. After observing it, he grasped one of the pseudo-blood fingers, and slowly pushed it in the opposite direction.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pseudo-blood clan immediately let out a scream like killing a pig. I don't know where he got the strength, so he suddenly struggled and bit Bian Que. Fortunately, the executioner's rider tied up in an old-fashioned way and didn't give him the slightest chance.

Bian Que still didn't react, still concentrating on breaking his fingers, but startled me, and hurriedly ran over to watch. Not only me, but even the soldiers standing guard outside the door couldn't help but open the curtain and look in. When they saw that the doctor was playing with his fingers, and that there was no danger, they retracted their heads again.

After about a minute, the finger was almost 180 degrees. Bian Que looked unsatisfied, and grabbed the second finger of the pseudo-blood clan......

After a while, looking at the hand that had been broken into twists, Bian Que took off his gloves and said, "The hemolytic agent is really effective for them." However, the downside to this kind of polluting destruction is that over time, they will slowly recover. ”

"Is there one? Why didn't I see it? ”

"When I snapped his fingers, I counted the time, and the further back I went, the more five or six seconds I had. And the effect of the first-generation hemolytic agent was not ideal, but his defense power was reduced to about one-tenth of the original. ”

"So what do you have to do?"

"Two ways to go. One is to increase the concentration of hemolytic agent, and the other is to add poison to it to prevent recovery. ”

"But there's none of that here."

Bian Que smiled and pointed to the other three bottles of hemolytic agent: "I have been prepared for the problem of concentration. As for the poison, I'm full of poison, so why bother looking for it? ”

"High!" I couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"It's time to kill him. He has been contaminated, which will affect the results of subsequent experiments. Also, when I prepared the second-generation hemolytic agent, I could ask the soldiers outside the door to help dispose of the corpse. ”

It was simple, I pulled out the dagger, cut off his head as if it were cutting tofu. Despite this, he held on for more than a minute before he died completely.

But when he died, a familiar scene appeared. I saw a faint blood-colored mist gushing out of his body. When the mist appeared, it drilled directly into his skull. By the time all the fog had gotten into his skull, his body had reverted to its original form, turning into a bloodless pile of dried flesh that was disgusting. His head, however, magically reverted back to its original human appearance, as if he were asleep.

Don't blame me for finding out now. There's no way, just when I was fighting, I could only see a large area of pseudo-blood clans from afar, where could I pay attention to the changes after their deaths.

Xiao Fang also "meowed" in surprise: "It shouldn't be, the blood clan will not have such a change after death." But since it's similar to the demon seed, maybe there's something in the brain? ”

"Makes sense!" I muttered, picked up the dagger again, and prepared to open the skull of the pseudo-blood. But after a long time of analogy, I can't do it, after all, this is a human head!

When Bian Que saw it, he asked strangely, "Brother Lin, what are you doing?" ”

Bian Que was not an outsider, and I quickly told him what I had found. Bian Que, who has a lot of research on the blood clan, is also confused, and at the same time very curious.

"This, Brother Bian Que, the human head, I haven't opened it yet, and I can't do it."

"Simple, I'll do it." As he spoke, Bian Que put on his gloves, took out the two-inch-long knife from the medicine box, leaned down, pressed his head with his left hand, and cut the skin with the knife in his right hand. But there was nothing. Well, if anything, it must be in the skull.

Sure enough, no blood was seen. But how can a bloodless head be as full as a normal human head?

The skull is hard, and it is really difficult to cut with a knife. I handed the dagger to Bian Que, but the latter waved his hand. Then, Bian Que took off the glove in his right hand and directly tapped the eyebrows of the skull with his fingers.

Almost instantly, the center of the skull and the surrounding bones were all blackened. This time, Bian Que used the knife again to cut it gently.

After cutting open his skull, Bian Que put on his gloves again, and in order to save time, he directly used two fingers to pick it in!

Just picked for a while, Bian Que withdrew his hand. At the same time, there was also a round white ball-shaped thing. Since this thing appeared, it actually emitted a faint aroma.

"How do I feel this smell from where I smelled?" Bian Que said with a frown.

Xiao Fang also "meowed": "Me too, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

"Maybe it's a special case? Do you want me to go to the battlefield today and investigate with General Cao Mo? ”

"It's okay, go your separate ways. I stayed behind to continue experimenting with hemolytics. By the way, when you go out, you can borrow an axe and a saw from the soldiers at the door, and I will use them. ”

"Okay." I felt a chill, are doctors all monsters?