Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 190: Love’s head (top)


Chapter 190 Lover's Head (Part 1)

The inadvertent feeling of the white coat echoes the story the boy told me before. That night when the boy was alone at home, what he saw when he looked back was not the cat, but the white coat that sneaked into the room.

"The pet cat and dog disappeared, and then turned into the missing child. This is exactly the same as what the man said on the phone at the beginning of the underworld show mission." I slightly opened my eyelids and looked at the back of the white coat. , petite, should be a woman.

"Before the live broadcast started, the man gave a lot of hints on the phone, such as an abnormal wife, a faint smell of blood, animal hair, and formalin." Combining these, I created a fictional female lunatic in my mind The image of her, she behaves normal in front of people, but she is cruel and perverted in secret.

After the white coat went out, the child stopped crying soon, and the conversation between the two could still be vaguely heard.

"The cat is dead, it's still dead after being soaked in the bottle, you lied to me!"

The boy punched and kicked the white coat, but the woman didn't resist. When the boy calmed down, she gently stroked the boy's hair: "It's not dead, it's just asleep. As long as you master the correct method, you can put it on It wakes up."

The white coat pulled the boy closer to the house, and cut open his own skin with a scalpel. There was not a drop of blood flowing out, but a few thin white threads crawled out of her wound and entered the body of the dead cat.

After a while, the dead black cat slowly got up and rushed out of the laboratory.

The boy laughed through his tears, and chased after him foolishly, shouting while running: "Red tongue! Red tongue!"

"Teacher, why are you doing this? You are raising that child and pampering him so much. One day he will escape and destroy your hard-earned experimental results." Zhang Jiaqi looked at the boy who disappeared, With a worried look on his face.

"I have my own opinion, so I don't need you to tell me what to do." The voice in the white coat returned to calm: "Do your job well, and when I succeed, your grandma will be resurrected next."

Zhang Jiaqi didn't dare to say too much, she was obedient.

"Bai Wang's organs started to fail again. This time it only lasted for a week. You should go with me to prepare for the surgery right now. The tall security guard should use the spare organs first. The blood types are the same, it's just a period of rejection." I'm afraid it will be extended again."

"Teacher, what should we do with these two people?"

"If you are hit by the Silk Pulling Gu, you won't be able to die for a while. After we finish the operation, we will help them take out the Gu worm." The white coat looked at Zhang Jiaqi: "Do you have any questions?"

"No, it's just that every time I see those white silk threads in your body, I feel terrible."

"It's good to get used to it. When I first found this thing on the corpse, I was terrified, but after getting in touch with it slowly, I realized that they are just another form of life."

The white coat and Zhang Jiaqi walked out of the room together and entered the deepest part of the corridor. The shadowless lamp was turned on, and the light passed through the corridor. The number of those who were generally hiding in the dark corners far away was really amazing.

"Let's go?" I moved my finger holding the scalpel. I almost couldn't control myself for several moments just now. It's not so easy to pretend to be dead, especially when I'm extremely nervous.

"The woman in the white coat should be Zhang Jiaqi's teacher——Liu Xuan." She is the mastermind behind the entire closed campus, leading all the horrific events that happened tonight.

"The two of them are going to perform an operation on another person, and the purpose of hunting a living person is to replace that person with fresh organs." From the few words of the two women, I got a lot of information. The reason why he is so obsessed with the resurrection of the dead seems to have an unspeakable secret.

"Zhang Jiaqi should be doing it to save her grandmother's life, and Liu Xuan is probably doing it for the person she called Bai Wang." During the conversation, the white coat mentioned a strange name——Bai Wang. The name should be a man.

"Liu Xuan's husband disappeared before she disappeared, and Liu Xuan has no family other than her husband. This is what Zhang Jiaqi told me when we first met. There was no need for her to lie at that time." After thinking about it, I She came to a somewhat contradictory conclusion that Liu Xuan did all this for the sake of her husband in vain.

But this contradicts the phone call before the live broadcast. The man's voice on the phone is full of panic and suspicion. According to the man's description, her wife is more like an out-and-out pervert.

Recalling Liu Xuan's attitude towards the little boy just now, I became even more confused. This person cannot be simply defined by good or bad. She seemed to be hiding in a thick cocoon, never knowing whether she would see a beautiful butterfly or a hideous poisonous insect after peeling off the outer layer.

Liu Xuan and Zhang Jiaqi were intensively preparing for the operation. After they got into work, they quickly forgot about me and the short security guard. A kind of dead gray, the longer the time drags on, the greater the difference between me and him.

"I can't put it on anymore, it will be exposed sooner or later." I took out the scalpel, sat up from the operating table, leaned against the wall and walked to the door.

Mostly driven by the light of the shadowless lamp and hide in the corner, once they are illuminated by the light, they become extremely dull.

The road was blocked, I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to go out, I just used my chasing eyes to look at the room deep in the corridor.

Mixed with the smell of disinfectant and fresh blood, I covered my mouth and nose and stared quietly.

The door of the room was not completely closed, and there were two men on the two operating tables side by side. One was Lao Song. He was injected with anesthesia. gulp.

The other one had a pale and haggard face, a thin body, and blood vessels emerged on the surface of the skin, which was so clear that it was scary.

His situation is much scarier than that of Lao Song. Several tubes are inserted into his body, his hair is shaved, and several blue and red lines are attached to his scalp.

Not only the chest and abdomen, but also the neck and limbs have wounds left by cutting and suturing. From a distance, they thought they were a few winding centipedes.

"It's not dead?" What surprised me the most was that there was something flowing in the man's purple blood vessels, his pupils would turn slightly from time to time, and in his unconscious half-open mouth, although the color of his tongue was abnormal , but it is not in vain, obviously not controlled by Silk Pulling Gu.

The operation was proceeding in an orderly manner. They took out the exhausted organs of the man and replaced them with Lao Song's internal organs.

I have seen the process of surgeons performing operations in large hospitals, but their proficiency is far inferior to the pair of teachers and students in front of them. A normal operation to exchange organs requires four to five people. Not only was this woman successful and competent, but the operation process was far faster than those in large hospitals.

I can't imagine how many times they have practiced before this, and I can't guess how long they have practiced on the general body, or even on living people. The surgery in the room, the cooperation is tacit, and every movement is unknowingly tried How many times, it is as precise as a clock, and the **** and terrifying dissection becomes as regrettable as art.

"Is that man just looking in vain?" I clenched the knife in my hand, restraining myself from rushing in to fight, rationality told me that there could be a better solution to everything tonight.

After more than two hours, the operation was basically over, and Liu Xuan could finish the finishing work by herself. She asked Zhang Jiaqi to go out to rest, and stayed in the house by herself.

I saw Zhang Jiaqi walking out, holding a syringe containing a large dose of anesthetic and guarding the door.

Footsteps sounded, stepping on my heart every now and then. There must be no mistakes in what I'm going to do next.

Zhang Jiaqi walked to the door without the slightest precaution. She suddenly saw that there was a person missing on the operating table.

"Shut up!" I rushed out and covered her mouth with my hand, and inserted the anesthetic into the vein of her neck. This injection may lead to death, but I can't think too much at this time, after all, the neck The upper vessel is easiest to inject.

Zhang Jiaqi was quickly dealt with, but her last struggle caught Liu Xuan's attention, and the people crowded in the corridor gradually approached.

Generally, the number is so large that it makes people desperate, and running directly is still a dead end.

"What should I do?" I put Zhang Jiaqi at the door, threw the syringe in my hand to the mostly congested exit in the corridor, and then turned back to the room.

"Brother, please suffer for a while longer." The only place in the whole house where people can hide is the freezer where the medicine is stored. The illusion, and then I myself lay on the operating table as it was.

"Let's take a gamble!"


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