A guinea pig?

Baron Straker was suspicious, and his bare mind didn't know what was going on. I was about to ask, but the Ford car slowly stopped.

The Williams Manor at night has arrived.

Leon whistled an unknown whistle and pushed a small red cart from the backyard to transport Straker to the basement with the bandage boys.

Pushing open the steel door, Li Ang blew a sharp whistle casually, and the restraint circle rotated abruptly, and the rune runes shifted shapes and transpositions, canceling some functions, allowing Konstantin and Rebecca to see and hear the sights and sounds of the basement.

The two occult mages were writing with their heads down, when they suddenly saw Leon dragging a bald man in one hand and a bandaged man in the other, placing the two on the cold tile floor in the center of the basement.

Leon pressed the button on the wall, and the light embedded in the ceiling became a little brighter, making Baron Straker slightly unable to open his eyes, while the bandaged man next to him remained faint, muttering and muttering muddy nonsense.

After putting the two of them down, Li Ang did not stop, turned around and walked out, and closed the door by the way.

No one squeaks,

Konstantin was the first to break the silence, he turned around with difficulty in the cramped circle, and said to Rebecca, "Your Excellency Witch, can you crack this formation?" ”

"What are you thinking?" Rebecca snorted coldly and said with a blank face, "I have never seen this kind of magic circle, its structure, the flow of mana, and even the semantic order of the spell are completely different from the occult I know. ”

"But you can at least read it, right?" Reluctantly, Konstantin asked, "You are a wizard who has lived for more than two hundred years." ”

"Hehe," Rebecca replied in a tone that read as caring, writing disdainfully, "You're still a notorious liar hunted by the world's occult forces, and you're not locked up here." ”

Konstantin pursed his lips, too lazy to bother with the old witch, turned to Baron Straker, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Dude, where are you messing around?" ”

Straker didn't squeak, just barely bracketed up half of his body with all his might, pressing the weight of his entire body against the palm of his left hand.

Click,

As the sound of crisp bones echoed through the basement, Straker brought a broken finger back into place,

Ignoring the cold sweat that kept dripping from his forehead, he did the same and successfully straightened all five fingers.

Konstantin scratched his stubble chin and crouched in the circle with great interest, watching the whole process of Baron Straker's struggle for freedom and life.

"Hey, buddy, are you playing "The Shawshank Redemption" or "Prison Break"?"

The bald man ignored Konstantin's noise, straightened his leg bones and spine with one hand, gasped for breath, and struggled to get up from the ground.

Stumbling on his feet, Straker slowly moved to the basement door, leaning against the smooth wall.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment Leon entered the door again, even if there was only a glimmer of life that was too small to be seen, he would hold on to it.

The basement door opened, and Leon was holding a large opaque plastic bag.

Straker appeared, with only one arm left, like a hero in the twilight of sorrow, squeezing his life like a candle in the wind, like a fleeting firework, overdrawn in the deep night.

The fist that was corroded and contused by the alkaline water cut through the air, and it was half an inch in front of Li Ang's body, and there was no way to enter.

It was only one finger that blocked the punch, or more precisely, a middle finger up.

"Can't you just lie down?" Leon sighed and pointed his middle finger at Straker's forehead, and the vast aura overwhelmed the veins of the bald head, causing him to tremble and convuls.

Konstantin and Rebecca were still writing with their heads down, oblivious to what was happening in front of them, looking very serious like the students in class who were worried about being named by their teachers.

Leon tugged at Straker's collar and dragged the bald head back to the center of the basement.

Straker twisted his eyes as hard as he could, staring at Leon out of the corner of his eye.

"This is the leader of the Hydra, Lord Straker, skilled in combat and tactical command, and his weapon is a mechanical prosthetic that spews fire and lightning, and features super self-healing abilities—as you'll soon see."

As he spoke, Leon walked to the sink in the corner of the basement and took out an iron tray from a plastic bag, in which were a dazzling array of tools.

Scalpels, hemostats, scissors, organ knives, tweezers, stitches, craniotomy saws....

His voice echoed in the empty basement, and the cold light of silence silently accused it all,

"This world is much more interesting than I imagined, and the complexity of such a complex system of power is an eye-opener for me. All four of you are test subjects that I have collected, and I have developed different experimental plans for each of you in order to help me understand the mysteries of this world to the greatest extent. ”

"Wait," Konstantin asked, unable to bear it, "experiments, what experiments?" Didn't you promise me that you would let me go when I finished writing these occult texts? ”

Li Ang spread his hands and replied calmly: "I just promised to help you find a new body, but I didn't say that I would let you go." ”

"...."Konstantin gritted his teeth, trying not to let the angry expression appear on his face, "what the hell are you doing to us?" ”

"Cognition" Li Ang replied solemnly: "Chaowen Dao, you can die at night." Knowing all the mysteries of this world, searching for all the knowledge in the universe, this is my ultimate goal. ”

On the way to the Great Dao, how many monks have lost themselves by the so-called "power", become strong in order to become stronger, indulge in the hypocrisy and power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, picking up stars and moons, and completely forgetting their former awe and reverence for the unknown and the Great Dao.

Knowledge is power.

Leon looked at the incomprehension and confusion in Konstantin's eyes, and just shook his head, "In my heyday, I only need to move my fingers to crush you into powder, and your soul will be scattered, but what's the point of this?"

The stones of other mountains, the ability to attack jade, magic, witchcraft, Nordic Runivan, and even mutant abilities, the reason why these power systems are attractive in my eyes is not because of the power itself, but the mystery behind the power. ”

Rebecca's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she reluctantly followed Leon's train of thought, and replied, "You are so, the reason why you imprisoned us is just to explore unknown territory?" ”

"You can say that," Leon replied frankly, "to know the world requires practice, and the best way to do it well is to experiment with it." ”

"What do you mean by experimentation?" Konstantin pouted at the surgical tools and asked, "Don't tell me, you're going to dissect us all." ”

"Anatomy?" Li Ang laughed and said, "Then you really underestimate me, this kind of thing is a big waste of dissecting and slicing for cherished experimental materials!" ”

When Konstantin heard this, he only felt a chill flow through his body, staring at Leon like a monster.

"On the road of exploring the road of truth, I need to have strong and sufficient social resources as a backing, and I need to have enough sample materials for experimentation, you all cherish the materials, how can I be willing to slice you?"

Leon shook his head and sighed continuously, as if he was smothering Konstantin for asking such a stupid question, "Don't worry, I said that I made a trial plan for each of you, if you can honestly cooperate with me, not only will it not cause harm to your body, but it will also be of great benefit." ”

"I don't want anything good, I just want to have cigarettes, alcohol, and marijuana to smoke," Konstantin kept rubbing his chin with blue stubble, glared at the dead fish, and said bitterly, "I don't have much enthusiasm for your plan to explore the world, so please let me go and let me lie quietly on the ground as a salted fish without dreams." ”

"Even if it is a salted fish, it will have its own value!" Leon said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Constantine, I will not disappoint your contribution to the cause of mankind!" In a thousand years' time, you will also have a place in the monuments of human history. ”

If the second-rate warlock had a cigarette in his hand, he would have fallen to the ground in shock because of the other party's shamelessness, "Hey, I'm not dead yet, okay, why do you have the same tone as if I had died on the spot and died on the spot?" ”

“..... Wait," Rebecca's delicate face flashed with a hint of struggle, which was then replaced by determination, "If your purpose is to discover the truth, maybe I can help you..."

"Oh?" Li Ang nodded noncommittally and asked, "What can you do for me?" ”

Rebecca took a deep breath and said, "I was originally trying to explore the mysteries of the soul, and I was chased and killed for countless years by my mysterious peers as 'violating the realm of God'. For me, immortality is just a way to explore the unknown. ”

Konstantin's eyes widened, and he complained frantically in his heart: "Are you insane? Dare to stand on the same side as this madman?! ”

"Very well," Leon said to Rebecca with a warm smile on his face, "and I'll give you a chance after you've finished writing these occult tomes." ”

"Wait!" Konstantin looked like a childish and cynical, and his expression was serious like a university professor who was not smiling, "Actually, I am also a suitor of tidying, and I hope you can give me a chance, I also want to be a researcher." ”

"Very good!" Li Ang's smile was even more contagious, "When you finish copying, I will give you some assessment items, if you can pass, you will be qualified to serve as my research assistant, if you don't pass, the salary will drop to the level of a guinea pig, a white rabbit, and a frog in the hands of a medical academy student." ”

The corners of Konstantin's eyes twitched, the mice, white rabbits, and frogs under the medical students who used as practice materials were extremely miserable existences, if the experimenter was experienced, it would be fine, but if the experimenter was a bastard with water..... That's really just a way to live, you can't die.

Leon ignored the second-rate warlock who faintly regretted it, stretched to himself, and squatted beside Straker, looking at the bald man's rapid body healing ability—in just a few minutes, Straker's festering lips grew back, and the cartilage of his nose even sprouted flesh sprouts that spread upward.

"Because of the rudimentary facilities of the venue, at present, we can only test it with His Excellency Straker, who has the ability to heal at high speed—anyway, as long as you don't cut off your head, it won't break no matter how you play."

Leon's tone was extremely gentle, but Konstantin and Rebecca shuddered violently, buried their heads a little lower, and wrote with a brush.

He took out a dark blue mask and a hooded hat from the plastic bag, put them on carefully, and began to clean his hands.

First cut the nails short with nail clippers, wash off the dirt between the nails with clean water, then take a sterile brush, dip it in soapy water boiled at high temperatures, and carefully scrub both arms.

"Fingertips to about 10 centimeters above the elbows are the areas that need to be cleaned, from the bottom up, scrub the arms with a sterile brush, rinse off the soapy water with clean water, the process needs to be repeated three times"

Li Ang also explained while washing his hands, for fear that other people in the basement would not know in detail, "After washing your hands, take another sterile brush, dip it in iodine with a concentration of 0.75 percent, and brush your palms and forearms once." ”

The whole process of cleaning hands is tedious and complicated, and against the background of the monotonous flushing sound and the contagious soulful statement of Leon, there is inexplicably a horror movie atmosphere.

Konstantin did not turn his head, he remained silent, silently writing, his eyes fixed on the paper in front of him, but the pen of the occult scriptures trembled slightly,

He knew what Leon was doing,

Aseptic preparation before surgery.

"When wearing a surgical gown, you should first lift the sides of the collar, insert your hands into the sleeves lightly and smoothly, stretch your arms forward, and then the nurse will assist you to tighten the belt."

Li Ang put on the dark blue sterile surgical gown on his body, then took clean latex gloves, first put on his right hand and then his left hand, with a rigorous and careful attitude.

He turned around, held the iron plate containing the surgical tools, and put it down at the side of the bald man.

When it was long, the surgical tools in the iron plate trembled slightly, reflecting the bright light in the ceiling.

"I'm curious about your ability to heal yourself, Lord Straker."

Leon gently picked up the scalpel and said in Straker's frightened expression, "Don't move when you do the autopsy later?" ”

Not good.

Straker pumped his throat as hard as he could, but not a single muscle up and down his limbs obeyed his commands, and he could only watch as the scalpel slowly fell.

"Now make an incision in the center of the two collarbones, and pull it down in a straight line until the middle end of the pubic bone ....."

Blood was gurgling down the lines of the floor to the drain in the corner of the basement.