This moment.

Luo Yan was also thinking about this.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly saw that the corpse lying on the operating table was very calm.

Especially the thigh where the ghost is lodged.

Under the monocle, the inside of the thighs is completely covered with scarlet.

But on the outside, it is still wrapped in a layer of orange and yellow.

This seems to have been going on for a while.

Could it be that even if the ghost rider dies on the operating table, the ghost will not be able to recover?

It's a pity that the ghost just now shouldn't have been thrown down, otherwise it could have been verified.

But suddenly, a thought flashed into my mind.

Luo Yan's deep gaze gradually fell on the one-armed man who kept kowtowing.

He smiled, full of warm and caring feelings, and walked in front of the other party.

Squatted down and hugged the other party's shoulder with a smile: "How is it?" Does your arm still hurt? ”

"Want to get your arm back?"

The one-armed man was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw that Huo Ran was Luo Yan with a gentle smile.

For a while, the intimate feeling moistened the heart, and the one-armed man did not react, and instinctively replied: "I want to... I think..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the cruel picture of Luo Yan throwing a person and a ghost downstairs just now flashed through his mind in an instant.

No matter how kind the smile in front of him was, the one-armed man also felt intense fear.

He hurriedly shook his head and said, "No! I don't want to! ”

"I don't want this arm!"

He clutched his severed arm tightly, and instinctively told himself.

Luo Yan, you must have bad intentions!

"Tut-tut, it's really disobedient."

Luo Yan smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of coldness.

"You should say, 'I want to! I really want to! ’”

"Then I'll get back to you..."

"As you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-stained palm clamped tightly around the one-armed man's neck.

Carrying him, he walked step by step to the operating table where the corpse was lying on the ground.

Fang You stood aside and watched silently, he had long been displeased with these guys.

But Tang Jie frowned slightly.

Now that the buses are gone, shouldn't we be spending all our energy on surviving?

Why do you want to stir up right and wrong and reduce our power in vain?

After thinking about it, Tang Jie finally stood up and said: "Now the situation is urgent, we haven't figured out how many ghosts there are in the hospital, although he is at fault, but after all, he is a force." ”

Good-looking romance

Luo Yan glanced at him, and in an instant, a chill grew in Tang Jie's heart, and he regretted opening his mouth a little.

"Of course he is a strength, and now, I am ready to give him another strength!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yan pushed the limbs on the operating table to the ground.

Only a thick thigh remains, and the cut mouth is delicately textured, like an unparalleled work of art.

Soon, the one-armed man was thrown onto the operating table by Luo Yan.

Luo Yan said for the first time: "Don't be nervous, cooperate with me well, and you will be fine, understand?" ”

The one-armed man looked nervous, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he had the heart to resist, but he was really powerless.

Right now, he is a piece of meat on the eucalyptus board, Luo Yan can cut it as much as he wants!

"Know... Got it..."

In the end, he doesn't want to die yet, otherwise he will never be so obedient even if he fights for his life.

Luo Yan nodded with satisfaction, and asked instead, "How do you feel now, can you use the power of powerful ghosts?" ”

The one-armed man took a deep breath and felt it carefully.

After a pause of a few seconds, he spoke, "Move... It can't be used, it seems to be suppressed, and it seems to be silent. ”

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, all this, he didn't do it casually.

If the operating table can really suppress the supernatural, then he only needs to find a way to subdue the beggar ghost and throw it on the operating table.

Perhaps, this supernatural incident will be resolved.

The only thing to worry about is whether the operating table can really suppress the other party.

If it can be restarted, it will really be helpless!

Luo Yan nodded, and instead picked up the one-armed man's severed arm from the ground.

In the same way, he also wanted to test his previous idea, anyway, now that the bus had left, as long as the ghost hadn't attacked, that time should be used.

"Now, I'll give you my arm."

Luo Yan said a word, then clenched his arm and aimed the wound at the severed arm flesh at his shoulder.

As soon as they came into contact, the two pieces of flesh and blood strangely fused together.

The whole process was so swift that not even a trace of blood could be found.

It's so smooth that it's never broken.

And sure enough, it was!

As early as when watching the amputee cut off the target's limbs, Luo Yan found that the distance between the broken limbs would always be invisibly separated, as if they would stick to each other.

However, this may also be due to the operating table.

Luo Yan secretly regretted a little, he should have tested it just now, to see if the broken arm could be self-engaged when he was not lying on the operating table.

This is a very important detail for his scalpel ability.

If it can be joined at will, the ability of this scalpel to cut off the body is not so terrifying.

However, Luo Yan didn't continue to dwell on it, looked at the one-armed man with a happy face, and said, "Next, I'll give you another strength." ”

"Huh...? How to add? ”

The one-armed man was stunned, and saw a small white bone suddenly drill out of Luo Yan's index finger.

Immediately afterward, the paleness faded, revealing a rusty scalpel.

At this moment, uneasiness immediately rose in the one-armed man's heart.

"Big... Eldest brother... What the hell do you want to do? ”

The one-armed man was crying and sad, always feeling that nothing good would happen next.

Luo Yan smiled softly and said softly, "Don't worry, you'll be fine." ”

How perfunctory this comfort sounds.

And the next moment, the scalpel Huo Ran raised and cut down on one of the one-armed man's thighs.

The moment the knife fell, a subtle feeling appeared in Luo Yan's heart.

He seemed to have a special connection with the operating table in front of him.

"Whoa~!"

The muscles are separated, and the entire thigh is instantly detached from the body, rolling gently, separating itself from the incision.

"Ah~!"

The one-armed man screamed in pain, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although this arm was connected, then a leg was cut off, what is this!?

He wanted to curse, but the moment he blurted out, he swallowed it back.

When his mind was dark, he suddenly felt that something had pieced together his broken thigh.

Well? Cut it and pick it up for me, what does that mean?

In his unbelievable vision, a touch of orange was hovering back on his upper body, extremely silent.

At this moment, a scarlet thigh was connected to his body.

In an instant, the orange wrapped around the outermost edge spread, like a heroic soldier, killing Scarlet.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the orange and yellow light was irresistible, killing the scarlet without leaving a piece of armor.

In just a few seconds, orange and yellow become the only color.