Gong Piqing really didn't want to encounter a second time in his life, during which he really wished that these people would quickly stab him in the heart and give him an end, in that case, on the one hand, he would not be so scared, and on the other hand, he would not be so unable to let go of Zhang Yuemei.

But he didn't get his wish, I don't know if it was because of those anesthetics, Gong Piqing never felt pain on his body since he came in, as if the so-called autopsy that those people said was just some cover to scare him.

Of course, there is another terrifying possibility, that is, all this is really the effect of the anesthetic, which makes him not feel any pain in his body, but in fact, his body has already been dismantled by this group of people.

It's just that he doesn't know what these people are going to dissect themselves for? Is it hanging on those iron hooks and selling them on the market? Or do you plan to make him into a specimen and hang it in the research institute, so that future generations can always remember this "hero" who once worked hard for the research institute?

He couldn't guess the thoughts of those people outside, and he didn't want to guess, and he didn't even want to wake up now, because he was afraid that if he woke up and saw that his body had really been split into countless pieces, or that Zhang Yuemei had also been broken into countless pieces, in that case, it would really be better to let him die.

But just as he fell into a never-ending despair, the voice that symbolized the word "hope" for him finally appeared-

"Host! How did you get thrown on the dissecting table? How did you fall into a deep coma? Why do you have so many bullet holes on your body? What exactly have you been through? The cold queen in her head really couldn't get cold anymore after discovering these fatal problems, and there was obvious panic in her voice.

"My Queen! You'll be able to get here before I'm dead! I was directly turned into a hornet's nest by them! I don't know anything right now! They only said that they would dissect me and Miss Yuemei! Do you think it's a human thing? I don't even know where I am...... "Gong Piqing wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to shout out but couldn't, so he could only communicate with the queen like this in his heart.

"I just examined your body, there are a huge amount of anesthetics in your body, and your current deep coma is caused by these anesthetics, but you don't have to worry, under the influence of your 'adaptive evolution', these anesthetics will become beneficial substances for you for a while, and when this process is transformed, your body will be strengthened by absorbing a large amount of beneficial anesthetics, and then you will wake up, but I don't know, can you still hold out until that ......"

Listening to the queen's gradually hesitant voice, Gong Piqing's heart slowly fell into despair.

"You mean, I'm still going to be torn down by them? In the end, I still won't survive...... I'm going to have to be made into a pile of broken parts by them......"

If these words were to be put into reality, he would have cried into a tearful person.

"Wait...... I'll analyze the situation again, your body hasn't been dissected yet, and the whole is still intact. After the queen finished speaking, she paused for a few seconds, "Oh, I see, they are cleaning the warhead in your body now, because if there are too many warheads, it will affect the dissection process, and the hidden warhead will blunt their scalpel, and after the scalpel is blunt, your cut will not be smooth, so they have to clean the warhead first, let me count how many anesthetic bullets you have hit, a ...... Two...... Three ......"

Listening to the queen counting them one by one like counting the stars, Gong Piqing's soul gradually cried into a tearful person......

"Good fellows! You've been hit by a full 130 tranquilizer rounds! These cannabes add up to fill your skull directly, and when someone asks you if you have water in your head, you can proudly say that my head is not water, but 130 narcotic bullets! ”

"Woo, I'm going to die, you're still talking here, in the end my body is rotten, those people in my hometown want to find my body, but in the end they find a basket of narcotic bullets, I won't be remembered by them anymore......," Gong Piqing said in frustration.

"Hmph...... It seems that you are really desperate this time, and there is only one way left for you and the beautiful nurse to survive~" The queen's voice sounded very skinny, as if she was not worried about Gong Piqing's life or death at all.

"What's the solution? Is there really a way? I can't die? Gong Piqing seemed to have grasped the last straw and asked again and again.

"Yes, have you forgotten how I helped you win against Earl Raven last time? It's the same this time, I'll take over your body, help you save Zhang Yuemei and kill all the guys who want to dissect you, but at a cost...... Or those. The queen said in a roundabout way.

"My time?"

"That's right, it's still your time." The queen replied happily.

"Tell me in detail first, when exactly did you take my time?" Gong Piqing finally asked this question that he didn't know how long he had been holding back in his heart.

"This ...... Didn't you say it yourself at the beginning, I just took away the time you spent watching Teletubbies, of course, if you don't have enough time later, I'll have to take it from your other places......"

In the face of such a reply, Gong Piqing's heart suddenly cooled half, even at this moment of life and death, he still directly thought of the nightmare he had at the beginning, and he had said similar things in the mirror in the dream, in short, when all his time was taken away, he would forget everything he remembered now......

But before he could speak, a mechanical roar suddenly came, and it sounded so close to him that it seemed to be right above his head.

"I'll go! You've got to make a decision quickly, they're ready to move the cutting table! Your body is about to turn in half! The queen suddenly shouted in his head, and it didn't seem like she was scaring him, for he could hear the saw.

"Is there really no other choice? I'll give you my time, and you will help me save Zhang Yuemei? Do you mean what you say? At this last moment of life and death, Gong Piqing asked this question in an unprecedentedly calm tone.

"Of course, the retractor." The queen replied in the same tone, but it didn't say much, presumably the time for the celebration was really running out.

"Deal ......"

The last two words Gong Piqing said without a trace of confidence, and it sounded like the "poof" sound made when the balloon leaked to the end.

"Alas...... After all, someone was still sent to the gallows, there were countless souls under the blue moon, the dead hanged the living, and the living woke up and slaughtered a city! The Queen's voice faded away, echoing in Gong Piqing's mind, and Gong Piqing only felt as if his body was opening and quickly recovering all his senses.

There was a real touch from the cold cutting table beneath him, and he felt the presence of his eyeballs and eyelids again, and he also felt the cool breeze from the circular saw hanging above his head hitting his forehead, and at the same time...... And the loud exclamations of these staff......

There seemed to be a wind of death blowing around him, and when he opened his eyes from the wind, he saw the circular saw, which was less than two centimeters from the center of his eyebrows, and had been activated; If the first thing he did when he woke up was not to open his eyes but to look up, I'm afraid his head would have been halved by now.

But Gong Piqing only recovered the senses of his body, he just felt that his body was a little stiff, but he couldn't control it, because now was the time for him to cooperate with the queen, he gave his time to the queen, and the queen manipulated his body to help him solve the trouble in front of him......

But what he didn't expect was that he had just come down from the cutting table, and he saw that the "trouble" in front of him had been solved, and the staff who were about to dissect them a few seconds ago had now turned into a pile of corpses lying in a pool of blood, and all of their wounds were pierced by the heart, although the people had fallen, their hearts were still trying to pump the last bit of blood out of the body, and the entire operation room instantly became a magnificent scene composed of countless blood fountains......

The only two who didn't spurt blood were him and Zhang Yuemei on the dissecting table next to him......