He staggered along, his body pounding against the walls on either side.

Like a seriously wounded and dying man, the speed of progress is extraordinarily slow.

One can't help but wonder if there were no walls on either side, would he keep falling?

Finally, Zheng Tianzhi walked the stairs and looked at the door of a stone room in front of him, he slapped it hard, and then his body went weak and fell down the door.

The door was immediately opened, and a group of people in white coats, like doctors, immediately walked over, lifted Zheng Tianzhi's body inside, and placed it on a bed.

The perimeter of the bed is covered with all kinds of advanced instruments.

"Big handsome, big handsome......" A short middle-aged man shouted twice, but there was no response.

He was already frowning, and ordered loudly: "Quick, give the big marshal a tranquilizer, thirteen times the meter." ”

Immediately, a female doctor came over with a huge needle and stabbed it directly into Zheng Tianzhi's chest, and a large amount of tranquilizer was struck.

After a few seconds, Zheng Tianzhi's body stopped twitching, and the blood riot gradually returned to calm.

"Dashuai, Dashuai, are you okay?" The middle-aged man asked in a low voice on the side.

Zheng Tianzhi's eyes slowly opened, and when he saw the other party, he sat up directly, grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, and lifted him up: "Damn, old ghost, didn't you say that this bloodline will be easier and easier to control?" Lao Tzu almost died in his room just now. ”

That's right, this person's name is a ghost doctor, and his ancestors have inherited black medicine skills for generations, because they are familiar with each other, so Zheng Tianzhi calls him an old ghost.

Black medicine, as the name suggests, is the opposite of the benevolent doctor, and most of the medical skills studied by ghost doctors are inhumane.

But occasionally, he also has some great inventions.

For example, their ancestors, in ancient times, someone had their head broken, as long as they didn't die, the ghost doctor could make up for the other party's brain, although occasionally they would use animal brains, after making up, people might become stupid, but at least, their lives were saved.

Black medicine, said to be black medicine, in fact, is some medicine closely related to genes and flesh and blood tissue, they often disassemble the animal's body as a part, in ancient times it was very scary, and not understood, so it is called black medicine.

Until the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, the ghost doctor seems to see his own future, because in Western medicine, there are many things that they have always longed for, and those are all understood by people.

All in all, the ghost doctor in front of him is a master of medicine who has mastered the inheritance of ancient Chinese black medicine and the advanced medical skills of modern West, and his attainments in medicine are naturally not to be underestimated.

However, the ghost doctor is just a doctor, he doesn't know kung fu, and he was almost out of breath when he was grabbed by his neck like this by Zheng Tianzhi.

He could only keep patting Zheng Tianzhi's arm, making a faint sound with difficulty.

Zheng Tianzhi frowned, but finally let him go.

"Dashuai, you almost killed me just now." The ghost doctor clutched his neck, gasped, and said.

"This is a little punishment for you, tell me, why did my body become like this? I'll give you a chance to explain. Zheng Tianzhi shook his hand, put his back behind him, and looked at the ghost doctor with a calm face.

"Impossible, Dashuai, the medicine I gave you can definitely reconcile your own bloodline, and the bloodline injected before."

"You're trying to say that I was pretending?" Zheng Tianzhi asked angrily.

"No, my subordinates don't dare."

"Hmph." Zheng Tianzhi turned his back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking at Zheng Tianzhi's back, the ghost doctor nodded secretly and said, "Dashuai, your aura has become a little stronger again, did you inject the bloodline test tube I prepared for you into your body next month?" ”

"So what?" Zheng Tianzhi remembered this stubble.

"Dashuai, you're too reckless......"

"What did you say?"

"No, no, I mean, you're too anxious, even if there is a blending potion, it is impossible to reconcile the two-month dose at once, after all, that kind of bloodline is too difficult to control."

Zheng Tianzhi's face flushed, obviously he already knew that his danger this time was probably caused by himself.

So, his attitude softened a little: "Old ghost, I injected the half-pipe myself, I thought it was nothing." ”

"Dashuai's current strength is already second to none, so why rush it? I'm researching a new concoction potion, and I've re-extracted a hundred grams of essence blood from that person, and it will only take a few more days for the strength of the big handsome to be further refined. The ghost doctor said with a smile.

Zheng Tianzhi nodded, and then asked with a little worry: "It won't be like this time again, right?" ”

"Absolutely not, but the premise is that the handsome don't inject essence blood without permission, medicine, people who can do it, can become dangerous at all, and in the hands of people who can't, it seems that there is no risk at all, but it may be fatal."

Zheng Tianzhi patted the ghost doctor's shoulder: "Anyway, anyway, my medical skills are my favor, as long as you help me do things well, I will definitely help you carry forward the black medical skills in the future." ”

"Let's wait until the big marshal has completely inherited that person's bloodline."

Speaking of this, Zheng Tianzhi frowned: "Alas, if he cooperated with us, I would have been able to obtain all his bloodline power a long time ago, and I wouldn't have to be so troublesome now, and I would still be dying in pain." ”

"It's also the first time I've seen such a tenacious and unyielding person, and I can only say that Dashuai's luck is not very good."

"You go on working, I'll go see him, after all, he's my brother." Zheng Tianzhi said.

After speaking, Zheng Tianzhi crossed the research room, opened a door, and stepped in.

Walking through the long iron-framed corridor, Zheng Tianzhi came to a huge stone room.

In the center of the stone chamber, there was a cage made of stainless steel, and in that cage, there was a rugged man with a disheveled hair and a bearded face.

He hung his head down, and there was no life in his body.

And in his back, there was a solid steel bar as thick as an arm, and the part of the steel that sank into his body was actually eight barbs, clinging to the main bones in his body.

In addition, his hands, both feet, were pierced by huge iron hooks and were firmly locked.

If an ordinary person was tortured like this, he would have died a long time ago, but he was still alive, although he couldn't see a trace of life, but in his body, the blood was still actively surging.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly raised his head, he thought it was the stinky doctor again, but this time, it wasn't.

He saw Zheng Tianzhi's face with an indifferent smile.

In an instant, the blood in his body boiled wildly, and he struggled, causing the entire cage to shake, and in his throat, there was a huge roar like a lion with endless hatred.

"Don't bother to work hard, even if you work harder, it's only you who suffers, seeing you suffer, I'm also a little unbearable, my beloved, great, teacher, brother......"

"Ah......" The man in the cage struggled frantically, seemingly trying everything to break out of the cage and kill Zheng Tianzhi in front of him.

(End of chapter)