Hell Judge (41)
"Why is it so late, delaying business, the above will not spare you!"
A man in a doctor's white coat, with messy hair that looked like he hadn't been groomed in decades, had a cleanly shaved beard, and I don't know what he thought. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt's just that after all, he is over half a hundred years old, and his hair is half gray and half white, but his complexion is excellent, just like a young adult of more than 30 years.
"No, Dr. Shen, the time should be just right! There's some information on her, so it's a bit of a delay, but it won't affect your research! ”
Steward Wu smiled and said to the man in front of him in front of him as usual, wearing a doctor's white coat.
Deacon Liu, who had a scar-faced face, had already taken the two of them, carrying a girl with empty eyes and dementia, and disgusting vomit overflowing from the corners of her mouth, to a test bench that looked like a bathtub, and threw the girl who had been tortured into the bathtub like garbage.
"Lighter, if the mouse is broken, you won't get accurate experimental data!"
Dr. Shen showed a little displeasure on his face, and the girl he sent in the end, he just thought about it with his toes, and he also knew what had just happened to her. That damn smell is still there, and it affects the mood of the study too much.
"Next time, pay attention, call me Professor Shen, I don't like the title doctor, it's like I don't like to eat pork! Also, Deacon Liu, would you like to try out my research results, it can help you recover to your original appearance, and the scars on your face will not be left at all! Why don't you give it a try! ”
"Got it, Professor Shen!"
Steward Wu had no opinion, nodded at Doctor Shen, and agreed with a smile. It's just that when I heard him talk about the research results, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
"No, this scar can help me remember how I survived!"
The corners of Deacon Liu's mouth twitched in the same way, and he said with a normal face. This is not the first time that Dr. Shen has persuaded him to try his research results. In fact, that thing is very effective, and there are many admiring beauty ladies out there, and they have all received visible benefits.
But instinctively, the more he learned, the more he resisted the so-called research results from Dr. Shen's laboratory. Compared to the artifacts given by the Divine Sect, those things are simply rubbish, and it is only for some irresistible interests that this laboratory will exist, and Dr. Shen's greatest role is also for this.
As for those who are dying, they are nothing more than white mice, providing experimental data. Most of them have been used on animals before, and the effect is good, but what is used by people, of course, must be obtained from people, so that it is more convincing.
"Alright, come here!"
Every time the experimental process is also the time to verify his results, but it is also the most dangerous time, as the two people with the strongest combat power here, Steward Wu and Deacon Liu, but they dare not watch at the scene.
The girl's body was lying in the bathtub, and several men next to her skillfully pierced needle catheters into her hands and feet. There were five metal clasps in the bathtub, which were already fastened to her hands and feet, as well as on her forehead, and it seemed that even if she regained consciousness, she would not be able to break free.
One of the men's needle pricking techniques was not very professional at all, and it was too rude, and after the girl woke up in pain, she looked at the unfamiliar environment with a panicked face, but her mouth and nose were already covered with something like a respirator, and her cries for help were almost inaudible.
"Let's go!"
At Dr. Shen's command, an assistant pressed a blood-red button, like a liquid poured red dye, from an injection port at the girl's feet, towards the bathtub. In just a few breaths, half of the girl's lying body was already submerged.
A bulletproof glass wall rises, but instead of protecting the position of the bathtub, it is next to those instruments, with two people. In addition to the two assistants who operated the instrument, Doctor Shen, as well as Steward Wu and Deacon Liu, there were three men standing aside, holding a bladed machete in their hands, standing on the side.
Only Doctor Shen was holding a gun in his hand, and in the hands of Steward Wu and Deacon Liu, it was also a sword weapon, but it seemed to be much more advanced and sharp than those three men. The two of them sat on the sofa next to them, but they looked much more leisurely.
Soon, the red liquid flooded the girl's body, and the liquid seemed to be so corrosive that it had already turned her tattered clothes into a pile of foam that floated on top of the red liquid. And her skin and flesh were as if they had been scalded by boiling water, splashed with sulfuric acid, and cut by iron hooks, and the flesh was turned over, so that one of the men who had never seen it already had a nausea feeling of wanting to vomit.
"Go and stand farther away, don't get in the way!"
Deacon Liu's face was calm, and his eyes also showed a bit of disgust that could not be concealed, but he had seen more and his psychological endurance was much stronger, so he didn't seem so out of shape.
Those wires seemed to be made of special materials, and there was no sign of being corroded by the red liquid, and the buckle that fixed the girl's body was the same, although it had been submerged in the liquid, but it was still the same as just now, trapping the girl's struggling body.
Ho ho! ――
The sound seemed to come from the girl's tattered throat, and it made people feel furious when they heard it. Her originally beautiful face and delicate skin had already opened her skin at this time, and she could only barely see the human form, and the terrifying visual impact had already made the man with low psychological endurance squat in the corner and begin to vomit.
Steward Wu glanced at the man, his face smiling as usual. Deacon Liu snorted coldly, but looking at him like that, he shouldn't have heard it, Dr. Shen was all about the body of the girl in the bathtub, and he didn't care about anything else.
Finally, less than ten minutes had passed, and the girl's skin was rotten, and the flesh was lying in a blur of the red liquid of the bathtub, but it also looked like the blood that came out of her body. Even the countenance on his face was so festering that it was disgusting and terrifying. If it weren't for the protection of her mouth and nose, I'm afraid she would have drunk a lot of it in her stomach.
A piece of gelatinous red substance, as a black test tube fell into the bathtub, began to protect the girl's whole body, as if from the original flesh, changed to the surface of a red scale armor suit, at this time, this girl, except for the human form, there is no place like a human anymore.
The metal clasps that trapped her seemed to be about to burst by a great force. The respirator that had been covering her mouth and nose also fell from her face in the red liquid as if she had bitten it.
After another five or six minutes, the red liquid began to turn gray and looked very cloudy, and the original red color seemed to have been absorbed by the red scale armor that had grown on the surface of her body.