Although Ding Yi sells meat buns every day, he has to chop a lot of meat.

But looking at the various parts in the glassware, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

But it's just a matter of moments.

Ding Yi recalled the conversation between Director Ma and his assistant just now.

If it had been before, he would have felt that he had encountered a doctor with no medical ethics.

But the experience of these two days has changed Ding Yi a lot.

He unconsciously linked this matter with the demon seed.

It's a pity that now is not the time to set up your own stall.

There is no way to trigger the skill of the meaty taste.

So I didn't dare to directly conclude whether Director Ma was possessed by the demon seed.

You can see a room full of body parts.

Ding Yi had an idea.

When I came out in the morning, I had an iron-headed kitchen knife and a tendon demon gun with me.

To trigger the skill of similar meat, you need to cut meat with an iron-headed kitchen knife.

It seems that only the parts of the glassware in the room can be replaced!

So Ding Yi chose a glassware and took it off the shelf.

Carefully unscrew the lid open.

The smell in the bottle was a bit pungent.

Ding Yiyi wanted to fish it out with his hands.

It's a bit hard to get started.

Looking around, I saw a sink in the corner.

Ding Yi walked over and poured the liquid from the bottle into the pool.

As the liquid flowed out, the contents of the bottle slipped out at once.

Ding pinched his nose with one hand, and pulled out an iron-headed kitchen knife from his waist with the other.

"O Buddha Mitha! Amiasurable Buddha! Amen! ”

"I'm here to eliminate harm for the people, gods, God, you can see it!"

Ding Yi was silently thinking in his heart, and he felt sorry for the kitchen knife.

I thought to myself, wouldn't it be too disgusting to cut the parts and then use them to make meat clips?

"Who are you? How did you get into my lab? ”

Just when Ding Yi's kitchen knife was about to fall and had not yet fallen, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

Ding Yi was frightened and hurriedly looked back.

A middle-aged man in a white lab coat stands by the curtain.

Ding Yi knew he was exposed.

This person is Director Ma who just spoke.

"What about you? Who are you? ”

Director Ma had no fear of Ding Yi holding a kitchen knife.

There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he was going to eat Ding Yi.

Ding Yi smiled.

"Director Ma, right? I heard that you have excellent medical skills, so I called you to see the doctor. ”

Before he was completely sure, Ding Yi didn't dare to make a rash move.

In case this guy is not a demon seed, he will go to jail if he cuts someone.

"It's nonsense, I've been out and about."

"Why didn't I see you come in?"

Director Ma was already talking to Ding Yi.

At this time, the corner of his eye swept away.

Saw parts in the pool.

Instantly hideous.

Hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed the contents of the pool.

"Did you do that?"

Director Ma questioned Ding Yi as if he was crazy.

Ding's head shook like a wave drum.

Anyway, he didn't show up when he was caught, and he couldn't admit that he was killed.

"Boy, you're here on purpose, aren't you?"

"Ruining my achievements, that can only be replaced by yours."

Director Ma threw the things in his hand towards Ding Yi as he spoke.

Ding Yi was thinking about a way to get out.

Suddenly, I saw something flying towards me.

He subconsciously blocked it with a kitchen knife.

The iron-headed kitchen knife is not for nothing.

Patting garlic may not work, but chopping melons and vegetables and chopping a piece of meat is not a problem.

The blade flashed, splitting a piece in two.

As the parts were cut, Ding Yi heard a prompt sound from the system in his head.

【Ding! If you find a sick demon, please prepare for the demon to be eliminated. 】

[Complete the exorcism task and reward 600 points.] 】

Ding Yi was overjoyed.

A meaty skill triggers.

It seems that his judgment is correct, this Director Ma is really a demon seed.

I didn't expect a demon seed to reward more points than a needle demon.

Ding Yi stretched out his hand and pulled out the tendon demon spear.

At this time, let's look at Director Ma.

Keep your eyes fixed on what is on the ground.

I kept swallowing my saliva, as if I was very greedy.

Ding Yi was a little puzzled.

Shouldn't the disease be on the sick?

Why is it on the doctor?

Just when Ding was stunned, the illness suddenly came over.

Frightened, Ding Yi hurriedly flashed to the side.

The sick man didn't say a word, picked up something on the ground and put it in his mouth and ate it.

While eating, it makes the sound of vicious dogs guarding food.

Ding Yi looked at it and turned to his stomach, is this a disease or a hungry demon?

In a matter of moments, the things on the ground were swallowed alive by the disease.

"Boy, do you smoke?"

The sick man wiped his mouth and asked Ding Yi.

"Don't smoke, what?"

The sick man laughed when he heard this.

"What's wrong? Dare to spoil my good deeds, of course you have to leave some parts? ”

"In order to explain to adults, it's okay to replace yours, right?"

The disease says that the whole person becomes extremely irritable.

A dive pounced on Ding Yi.

Ding Yi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly swung his knife and slashed.

With a slash, the disease disappeared.

"I wiped it, cut it off?"

Ding Yi was wondering in his heart when he felt that there was wind behind him.

You little trash, you can't afford to play, you engage in sneak attacks.

Ding Yi pounced forward and dodged the blow of the disease.

"Hmph~~ Hmph, I underestimate you."

"I'll give you something awesome."

After speaking, the sick man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ding Yi.

Ding felt a sharp pain in his chest for a moment.

"Ahh

The pain was almost unbearable.

"Boy, do you like angina?"

At this time, Ding Yi felt the real horror of the disease.

"It's just an appetizer, I'll give you an egg stone below."

As the voice of the sick fell.

Ding Yi felt a huge pain in his abdomen.

"Hahaha! Is there anything more painful to try? ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Ding one by one.

Angina pectoris, coupled with egg stones, has made Ding Yi feel pain.

Who can stand this even more painful?

Ding Yiqiang endured the severe pain and aimed the tendon demon gun at his leg and stomach.

I'd rather be paralyzed than be hurt to death!

"I didn't expect you kid to still enjoy the master!"

"I also bring a fascia gun when I go out."

"It's a pity, what awaits you will be endless sickness and torment."

"I'm going to let you try all the ailments and just leave the one part I want."

The sick man walked up to Ding Yi as he spoke, and snatched the demon gun in Ding's hand.

"Leave it to me if you enjoy it!"

Of course, the disease demon didn't know how powerful the Muscle Demon Gun was.

Otherwise, who would be so stupid as to die?

Ding Yi seemed to see hope.

"Director Ma, don't! Let me enjoy it again before I die. ”

"You'd better enjoy your illness!"

"Urticaria, varicose veins, peptic ulcers, lupus erythematosus, ......"

Every time the disease is said, Ding Yi suffers a little.

But when it comes to lupus erythematosus, the unlucky demon pressed the switch of the tendon demon gun on himself.

"Buzz ......"

The sick man lay straight on the ground.

A very six-plus-seven with a flowing hara.

"No... Can... Yes, I'm sick, how can I have a stroke? ”

As the sick man fell to the ground, Ding's illness miraculously improved.

"If you are sick, you don't look at it, and your head hits the tendon magic gun."

"I'll let you enjoy it."