Chapter 647: Sewing the Skull
But what I want to know most is what is the use of them stitching my body together, whether it is a specimen, or recycling.
Just as the thoughts were going through my mind, I saw them pull something out of a large, black solid wood box.
To be honest, wouldn't it be weird to have a real wooden box in the operating room of the hospital, and even more weird is that I haven't seen this thing before.
When did it appear, could it be that it could fly on its own, and it didn't look like someone else could carry it in.
What the two men took out of that box was a small box, and that little box looked familiar to me.
In the end, I thought about it for a long time, and finally I was a little impressed, isn't this the jade box that contains stone and water?
The reason why I am impressed by this box is because of its material, in fact, jade boxes are not uncommon now, of course, I don't know what kind of jade they are.
However, this jade box has a warm feeling in your hand, and you really know that it is the real thing when you touch it.
Sure enough, when the doctor opened it, it was indeed filled with stone water, and then, one of them held the box, and the other drained the liquid into my body.
This stone water has a regenerative function, it is different from the origin, the function of the stone water is more mild, and I feel that the origin thing has side effects.
Sure enough, after the stone water dripped on the missing part of my body, a piece of fresh meat quickly grew there, filling the void.
The two of them did the same, dripping all the missing parts of my body, and after that, a complete body with only one head was born.
I looked at this complete corpse and I didn't know what to say, fetish, real cow B.
I thought the two of them would take a break, but they didn't, and went to the big box to get something.
Yo, there are still treasures?
After a while, they came out with a square box the size of a basketball, and this time I couldn't laugh, because I could see the box at a glance, it was the origin.
The Origin is actually made up of a lot of eyes, but those eyes need a container to keep them warm all the time, so that container is the head that looks exactly like me.
Of course, except for a layer of skin and a skull, the rest of the skull was eaten by the Origin to nourish itself.
In fact, they can regenerate on their own, and I don't know why they have to eat something else.
The two of them opened the box, and it was indeed the Origin inside.
However, at this time, the origin looked quite sluggish, and it was all dense eyes before, but at this time, only half of it was left!
The regeneration of the Origin is very powerful, and it is very fast, it can be regenerated with only three eyes.
But now only half of it is left, and there is no sign of regeneration, what the hell is going on.
Of course, I don't have to think about it, the two of them have already taken the origin out of the box.
I had a bad feeling in my heart, and sure enough, the actions of the next two people confirmed my suspicions.
They actually put the source directly on my neck.
Big brothers, you're a little confused, although I didn't find my head, but there is still hope for hard work, isn't it a little irresponsible for you to directly find the same head to deal with the installation.
If you can deceive others, you can't deceive me, who gave you the courage.
But I can't stop them now, I can only watch as the two men sew the identical head to my neck.
But don't really say it, the eyelids of that head cover the eye sockets, and the mouth is not open, so if you don't look closely, you really think it's me.
After the sewing, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, took off the surgical gown, and then went to the box again.
Now I don't wonder what they come up with, take whatever you like, whatever you want, I'm dead anyway.
The two men took out a large packet of blood from the box, which was an ordinary blood bag.
After that, he took out a small vial of blood, and a comparison of the two blood could still see a little difference, that vial was brighter, and it looked nobler than the big bag of blood.
The doctor removed the blood from the vial with a syringe and injected it into the large bag of blood.
Then shake it evenly a few times.
Then I made a hole in my left chest and put a rubber hose into it, and the end of the hose was connected to the blood bag.
Then, the blood began to flow into my body at a rapid rate.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there was such a technique, grandma's, just open the heart and pour blood into it.
Can't you inject honestly like a regular hospital, like a drip, you will be punished for doing so.
After finishing it, the two of them blocked the blood hole, and then silently exited the operating room.
Of course, because I was so engrossed, I missed the opportunity to go out with them, and at this time, I was trapped in this operating room.
But I'm not worried, the two of you should just go out for a meal, and you'll still have to come in later, because you still need to observe my physical condition.
I can't just pour blood into it, I still have to let it flow through my body perfectly, and that's what makes it successful.
Then I flew down and started circling around the corpse.
Looking at this body, which is both familiar and unfamiliar to me, I feel very uncomfortable.
To be honest, the craftsmanship of these two people is not very good, and some of the meat is crooked, which looks very awkward.
And if a person has a surgical scar on his body, it is ugly, and there are dozens or even hundreds of scars on my body, even if I am alive, how can I go out to meet people.
Going to a public bathhouse is going to scare those people away.
After a while, the two men returned, this time with a very beautiful-looking surgical case.
At first glance, this box is different from ordinary surgical boxes, not the kind of silver-white, but transparent, and there are many needles and tubes in it.
The two placed the box on the operating table and removed a needle.
The needle was very thin, a bit like a vaccine, and the doctor picked up the fluid-filled needle and plunged it straight into my neck.
I reflexively shrunk my neck, only to realize that I couldn't feel the condition of that body right now.
The doctor slowly injected the liquid inside, then pulled out the needle, replaced the needle, and then pumped another tube of liquid and hit it towards my arm.