It didn't take long for the militia of the Production and Construction Corps and the soldiers of the regular army who had been scheduled to eat the whip to return to the wooden village.

Contrary to most people's expectations, Luo Ming had issued a strict order to prevent them from killing indiscriminately, but the prisoners they brought back were still less than twenty.

However, this coincided with Luo Ming's hunch again.

Originally, after he saw the lifeless atmosphere of the Three Apes, he had a vague conjecture, and now this conjecture has also been verified.

How to say, as a modern earthling who has seen a lot of other literary and artistic works, his imagination is still extremely rich, although he occasionally thinks too much, but on the other hand, he can make some guesses that ordinary people can't think of in the face of almost any situation.

For example, Resident Evil, or mind control......

The captives who had been tied up could tell at first glance that they were abnormal.

Some were very sluggish, revealing eyes that were more lifeless than dead fish, but instinctively moved their steps, and were led by soldiers as if they were a little sheep.

Others, on the other hand, were unusually restless, their arms were tied by the soldiers, and they opened their mouths to let out a silent roar, as if they were about to bite, so the soldiers put a ball of rope into their mouths and blindfolded them, so that they could rest a little.

It feels like a zombie in a movie, and has almost lost all ability to think except for the instinct to attack others.

"What are these guys doing?" one soldier grumbled.

Such captives were so different from the ferocious barbarians they had imagined that they had killed their colleagues that they felt at a loss.

"Let me take a look. ”

Luo Ming asked the soldiers to bring a few prisoners over, and after looking at them twice, he frowned.

They all had a small clump of rags on their heads, like rudimentary turbans, which the soldiers ripped off, revealing the anomalies underneath.

Large sections of their hair have been rudely shaved, and the shavers are either in a hurry or are not skilled enough to see scratches on their scalps.

But compared to the biggest wound, these scratches are nothing more than foreplay.

A huge scar almost stretched across half of their heads, and although the wound had been stitched up, the technique of stitching was careless.

Although the science of this world is not very good, relying on magic and alchemy technology, the level of medicine is not very bad - at least the fact that "the mind is the place of thinking" is already common sense among knowledgeable people.

Of course, some people probably think that there is a small house in their minds, and a small person (soul) lives there...... However, it is better than using the heart as a thinking organ.

After seeing such a scar, many people think of the right answer.

Someone has messed with their minds – causing them to become abnormal.

As for whether the means are surgery, evil methods, medicine, or throwing Gu worms into the brain, it really doesn't matter, the fact that the skull has been opened by someone is the most frightening thing in itself.

Physical disgust is secondary, and it is absolutely intolerable for anyone to have their free will forcibly distorted by others.

Therefore, spells that can deceive people's minds have always been subject to strict supervision and control, and once someone is found to have secretly learned, even if he has not used it once, it is considered a crime.

Those who are found to have used this spell will be stripped of their skin at the least, pay a hefty fine and vow not to use it again, or in serious cases, be imprisoned for life or put to death.

Whether it is a medical skill or a potion like this spell, it is all the same treatment.

"It's horrible!"

"It's the devil's job!"

The messengers exclaimed together, and then, with their hatred, offered to Lockin to help him deal with the man behind the scenes.

This has little to do with the sense of justice, but simply because of disgust and fear.

Whatever the reason, it would be nice if they were willing to help. Although Luo Ming is already strong now, he is still far from being strong enough to not need friends.

After Luo Ming dealt with them, he turned his attention back to these captives, and transformed a little Cangyan into life force, and injected it into the body of the captive in front of him, to be precise, in the brain.

The damage to the brain is a hundred times more difficult to treat than ordinary flesh wounds, and it is better for Luo Ming to treat himself, after all, it is his own body that has been well known for twenty-one years. But treating someone else's brain, not to say that it is absolutely impossible, but it is basically a hell of difficulty.

Luo Ming is not treating the other party's injuries now, but just taking the opportunity to probe the situation of his brain.

"It's hopeless. He simply pronounced the conclusion.

As a result of the investigation, the brains of these people have been subjected to craniotomy, and a small part of the brain tissue has been brutally removed, and a little strange drug has been applied, resulting in local lesions and enlargement.

If you want to completely cure such a person, even the top medical level of the modern earth will take a lot of effort, although there are a few ways to save it in this world, but it is not worth it.

It's cruel to say that, but it's true.

"It's okay to kill them completely insane, but you see, these guys are quite docile, can you leave them behind, maybe you can help with the chores. One of the soldiers said immediately.

Although they are revengeful, they are not murderers, and they also know that Luo Ming has always been worried about the lack of manpower, which is why they have such a problem.

Luo Ming stepped forward again and probed the relatively "docile" captives, and the result was also very disappointing - although they did not become berserk, probably because the transformation failed, but since they had been transformed, their brains would naturally be defective.

Obviously, the madman did not sterilize the operation at the time of operation, and the aftermath was very rough, even if Luo Ming did not attack the three apes, they would have a brain infection and die in a few days.

"Whew...... Come here, find a place to dispose of these unlucky ones. ”

Luo Ming sighed, beckoned a few servant troops to come over, and took the docile captives away.

Dispose of it - the meaning is self-evident.

Let the servant army handle it, so that the soldiers of the regular army will not be exposed to this kind of dirty work.

Letting a proud soldier kill someone who has no strength or desire to fight back has a great impact on morale.

And the few remaining rampaging captives still have a last use.

It is not only the object of the canonical punishment of the Ming Dynasty, allowing the soldiers to vent their hatred and anger, but also using their experiences to warn the whole army to be careful of the masterminds behind the scenes.