"What! Using one's own relatives as an experiment, is there even a little bit of humanity in this. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" I said through gritted teeth. There was also a slight anger on Jin Lingchan's face: "That's right, it is indeed a loss of conscience, so Nohara Jita's experiment was not successful, just two hours after the experiment failed, his younger brother, that is, Nohara Jio, broke out and hurt people because he did not cremate his body in time." ”

"And then, how's it going?" I listened with some anxiety. At that time, there were only two people in the laboratory, he and Zhang Qidong, and due to Zhang Qidong's advanced age, he was unable to move and was bitten on the arm by Nohara Osamu on the arm. Fortunately, Obuta Nohara knocked him to the ground with a punch, and immediately tied him with a rope and tied him to the operating table. In just a few minutes, Zhang Qidong's face turned blue instantly, his eyes rolled and he was unconscious, and in a hurry, Nohara Obuta injected a dose of semi-finished vaccine that had not yet been tested into Zhang Qidong's body. It didn't take long for Zhang Qidong to wake up, but all the blood vessels on his body were deflated, and he could only open his mouth to say a few words.

Nohara Jita fed him a few mouthfuls of water but spit it out, at this time Nohara Jio on the operating table has entered a state of madness, if it is not controlled, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. At this time, Nohara Zhitai couldn't take care of it so much, he spread Zhang Qidong on the ground, and then picked up a knife and walked to his younger brother: "Don't blame me, blame your bad luck, if you and I are lucky, maybe we will succeed, and you won't have to suffer this crime, but don't worry, this won't last long, my brother will come to let you go, just endure it a little longer." ’

This knife was directly inserted into Nohara Zhixiong's throat, but it had no effect on Nohara Zhixiong, who had gone berserk, but made him even more violent, Jita was startled and took a few steps back and sat on the ground, looking at his brother without saying a word, as if he couldn't believe that he couldn't kill the person in front of him.

Zhang Qidong, who was lying on the ground, whispered the name of Nohara Jita, and when he heard it, he immediately crawled over, and the excessive tension made his legs a little disobedient and trembling wildly. Zhang Qidong looked at the very flustered Nohara Jita and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, he is not a ghost after all, he is also alive, which means that he will also die, it's just that you didn't find the right way, listen to me, try to block the connection between his brain and spine." After speaking, Zhang **** coughed a few times and stopped talking.

Nohara Osata didn't react a little, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Qidong with wide eyes. Zhang Qidong said expressionlessly: "Don't hesitate any longer, time is running out now, if you don't make a choice, then none of the three of us will survive, think about whether it is important to die and live or die all of them." ’

Nohara Jita was a little hesitant at first, after all, it is also very taboo in their country to have no corpse, but after Zhang **** said this, he still felt that it was more important to save his life, so he got up and walked towards his brother again, and secretly said silently, for the sake of his brother, go. Osamu Nohara's bloody outburst was unleashed, and there was no suspense, just a single knife Osamu Nohara's head was cleanly cut off by his own brother. Bright red blood sprayed out along the arteries, and the white wall was instantly splashed red, which looked very dazzling.

After the incident, Zhang Qidong was gradually able to move freely, for now he still has his own consciousness, but the center of gravity of the body is not very stable, a little shaky, at this time Nohara Osamu is like a deflated ball sitting on a chair full of blood, Zhang Qidong stepped forward and sat opposite him and said: 'Who knows that your brother has been here?' ”

Nohara shook his head: "No, not many people know, only you, me, and a few colleagues outside the laboratory. ”

Zhang Qidong nodded: "That's it, but don't worry, believe that you know my character, I will never betray you, and we are both grasshoppers on a rope now, so we should cherish each other more at the moment, as for the people outside, I don't know their character, for you, they are just colleagues, and there is no real friendship, to put it bluntly, I just like our project and want to get a piece of the pie." Now that the experiment has failed, and another person has died, presumably they will not continue to follow you, and they all know about your brother's death, so I don't know if they will leak their mouths and betray you when the time comes. ”

"I think I know what to do." A hint of tyranny flashed in Nohara's eyes, 'In your Chinese parlance, only the dead can't speak. ’

After the discussion, Nohara Jita walked out with the scalpel, and soon he returned to the laboratory with two heads in his arms, and Zhang **** nodded: "That's right, only the mouth of the dead is the strictest." ’

For the next few hours, the two spent the next few hours in the lab cleaning up the pieces, separating the bodies of the doctor and Nohara and cutting them into pieces of meat before throwing them into the furnace and burning them to ashes. When everything was ready, Nohara pushed over a hospital bed, put the body on it, and burned it to ashes in the backyard, which didn't attract anyone's attention because it was night, and most of the people in the hospital were resting, let alone in the backyard.

It happened that there was a courtyard wall in disrepair next to it, and there was a pile of cement under the wall, and the two discussed and threw these ashes into it, destroying the corpses, and the burned place was covered with loess, and there was no trace of burning after half an hour.

Zhang Qidong and the two breathed a sigh of relief, inadvertently Zhang Qidong's hand pressed on the cement, but he didn't care at the time, just took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, the next morning Zhang Qidong was going to get up and return to China, although Nohara Osamu was a little reluctant, but it is not a small crime to create a homicide in another country, so there is only one way to return home. ”

Jin Lingchan finished talking about what happened, I looked at him in disbelief and said, "How do you know this?" And it can be retold so completely. The main thing is that you can even say the details so well, where did you hear that? ”

Jin Lingchan smiled slightly: "If I heard all this from the person concerned, would you be surprised?" ”

"The parties? Could it be that you have met Zhang Qidong? My brow furrowed. Jin Lingchan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I mentioned a name when I was talking about this matter just now. ”

I gasped, "Obuta Nohara." ”