Chapter 166: I Wanted My Life (Second Watch)

Professor Liang didn't know why, and when he saw me with a wicked smile, he immediately got angry: "You go away for me, you are not welcome here." ”

"Professor Liang, did you come into contact with that smiley mask? Have you ever been pricked in the hand? I didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"What's your business? Let me tell you, it is a precious cultural relic of the country, and the academic value is not something you can imagine, even if you believe in those ghost legends, you can't fight their ideas, this is a matter of principle! Professor Liang's tone softened slightly.

"Professor Liang, I don't know if that mask is a cultural relic, and how much it is worth, I only know that if you don't cooperate with us to save yourself. Maybe the archaeology community will lose a professor in the future. I said indifferently.

Professor Liang understood the meaning of my words, and immediately turned blue with anger, pointed his finger at me and said, "What are you doing?" Want to threaten me? Tell you, my old man is not afraid! ”

"Teach you to dissipate your anger, it's not me who threatens you. I'm just stating a fact. As I spoke, I turned my head to Sun Chao and said, "Doctor Sun, paint Professor Liang with cow tears and give him a mirror." ”

Sun Chao was stunned: "You mean, Professor Sun was also ......"

"Yes. You wipe his tears, I'll avoid it, the old man is old, don't see my face, scare him out of a scare. ”

A moment later, Professor Liang's panicked cry came: "How can this be? Fake, this is absolutely fake, isn't it a movie special effect? What kind of tricks are you playing? ”

Dean Sun's voice sounded: "Lao Liang, I was also taken aback just now, this coffin is indeed strange, why don't you want to think about it, why did they just dig up the basement and take out this coffin for no reason?" It's not a basement to be built. ”

Then, Sun Chao told me about the death of people in the hospital one after another, and I found that the face monster was evil, and went to the basement to find the face monster.

"Why is this happening? So how do I take off this mask on my face? "Professor Liang is already in a mess.

At this time, it was my turn to appear, but I still shouted first and asked Sun Chao to wipe away Professor Liang's tears, so that he would not see half of my terrifying face and burp directly.

When I got closer, I said to Professor Liang: "Professor, the things in this ancient coffin must be cultural relics, but they are also evil things, let's try to use a gentle way to see if we can destroy this face monster, try to keep the mask, if it really can't work, we can only destroy the mask." ”

Professor Liang sighed: "That's all it can be." ”

The wooden mask that had been put into the protective bag was taken out, and I held it in my left hand, this thing was so evil that I couldn't think of any better way to restrain it now than my left hand.

The basement is not a good place to cast spells, there is already a lot of yin qi, not to mention that it is still night, and when we arrived at Dr. Sun's office, I tore off the plastic sheet that covered the mask and put it on the desk.

"Let's try it one by one, we can't burn it directly as soon as we come up, otherwise it will really destroy the cultural relics, and Professor Liang will not be able to explain." I proposed.

"Okay."

The situation of breaking the law with filth is just a flash in my mind. I ruled it out - it's so disgusting, no matter what kind of filth it is, I don't want to touch it, not to mention that it didn't work to pee on that face monster at the time, and it is estimated that the filth will not hurt this guy much, so it is better to choose a more effective method.

High voltage current is one of the most trusted methods after I met Liao Qingjiang. Moreover, even if the electric current passes through the wooden mask, even if it is damaged, it will not be completely destroyed directly like a flame, and it just so happens that there is no shortage of such high-voltage electric batons in mental hospitals, so it is just right to try this one.

As soon as I told everyone what I thought, Dean Sun and Sun Chao glanced at each other and said in unison: "There is something more useful than an electric baton, and it can also continuously discharge electric shocks." ”

The progress of human civilization is a winding path found in countless mistakes, and history is always full of barbarism and blood, including modern medicine. The earliest doctors did amputation surgery, and they didn't even have sterilization procedures, and directly sawed their legs with dirty saws, and the patients could survive because they were hard-fated masters who could bathe in dichlorvos.

and the perception of mental illness. At first, it was also quite barbaric, from the feudal era that the demon possessed, tied up and burned directly, to modern medicine to remove the anterior lobe of the frontal, painful electric shock treatment, and so on. It can be said that mental patients are hardly treated as adults.

Even in today's society, in many backward and remote areas, the attitude towards the mentally ill is still mostly detention and treatment. It's also more about drug control.

Electric shock therapy was once considered the most effective treatment in the last century, but it was not until there were many deaths that it slowly withdrew from the stage of history.

The psychiatric hospital I am in has a bit of a long history. The set of electric shock equipment that was very popular in the last century was still in the warehouse and not thrown away, this thing is good, it can adjust the voltage, and it can also adjust the strength. The ability to continuously discharge is much stronger than an electric baton.

The equipment was quite large, and it was obviously not convenient to move over, so Dean Sun simply took us directly to the warehouse, replaced a few electric shock patches with electric clips, and clamped them on the wooden masks. Directly twist the voltage to the maximum power and push it directly onto the switch.

As the discharge sound sounded, the wooden mask that was originally undetectable suddenly became distorted, and the left half of his face began to have a vivid expression, and roared angrily at us: "Ji Zang. Don't go too far, if I die, all three of you will be buried with me!" ”

As it spoke, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation on my face, and it was clearly the feeling of being stinged by electricity.

I have been exposed to such pain a lot during this time. Therefore, although the sudden change made me feel extremely painful, it was not to the point of collapse, and on the other side, Sun Chao and Professor Liang had already collapsed directly on the ground. I can't move.

Seeing such a situation, Dean Sun was so frightened that he quickly closed the electric switch, and ran to Sun Chao with a concerned face: "Son, how are you feeling?" ”

I walked over to the shock therapy device and reached out with my left hand to pick up the mask, which had now reverted to its original wooden structure, and everything was like a dream.

After a while, Professor Liang behind him got up and came to me: "Brother Ji, what should I do with this thing?" I can't play with electric shocks anymore, or I'm going to lose my life." ”

"Let's burn it with fire. This thing can't be left any longer, give it some more time, and a few of us might all have to be controlled by him. ”

"But what if it hurts to burn?" The cold sweat on Professor Liang's forehead had not gone down at the moment, obviously tormented by the pain just now.

"Get an anesthetic, this monster does. It's just that we're afraid that we'll destroy the mask, and the more it happens, the more we should make a decision on the spot. ”

Dean Sun and Professor Liang are both veterans, so of course they understand the importance of the matter, so they immediately nodded in agreement.

Half an hour later. I threw the wooden mask into an empty tin bucket with a few dry logs and half a bucket of kerosene in it, lit a match, and threw it in.

With the match falling into the barrel. The flames suddenly ignited, rising two meters high. Flames engulfed the entire tin bucket and the wooden mask.

As the temperature slowly rose, I clearly felt that the right side of my face was like a soldering iron, and the pain made my body tremble and break out in a cold sweat.

On the other side, Professor Liang and Sun Chao, who were given local anesthesia, couldn't help but grin and cry out in pain even with the help of anesthetics.

Flames enveloped the wooden mask, but it remained unchanged like a piece of iron, and it took a long time for it to redden, and the left side of its face reawakened. yelled at me: "Ji Zang, stop quickly, otherwise I will definitely drag you to the funeral!" ”

"Funeral?! Do you really think you have what it takes? I sneered, clenched my left hand, which had turned into a claw, and put on a posture of preparedness.

"I'll fight with you!" With a roar from the human-faced monster. The half of the left face flew out of the mask and came straight for me.

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