Chapter 384
The Operating Table
Chapter 384 The Operating Table
Thinking of this, my whole heart became tense. I hurriedly looked at Jian Wu next to me and asked, "Where is Kimura now? Will my brother be in danger?"
Jian Wu's complexion also changed, and he replied immediately: "When I come to Mucun on weekdays, he will appreciate these works of art in this hall, but now he is not here, is it possible?"
"No, master, come with me quickly,"
After saying this, Jian Wu immediately led me to a room in the hall. This room looked no different from ordinary rooms, but in the center of the room, there was a hanging A painting, next to the painting are two oil lamps.
Jian Wu went over and twisted the oil lamp on the wall in one direction, and then the wall was separated from the two sides, and a door appeared in front of our eyes.
"Master, don't worry after you go in, let me take care of everything."
When I entered the door, Jian Wu specially gave me some instructions, and I nodded, indicating that it was okay, so I continued to pretend to be a beast slave and followed behind her.
Soon, under the guidance of Jian Wu, I came to the back of this wall, and then came to a basement. As soon as I entered, an extremely pungent smell of resin mixed with blood rushed over, almost smoked me vomit.
I resisted the pungent and uncomfortable smell, and followed Jian Wu all the way to the basement.
As soon as I walked into the basement, I saw Lu Li. At this time, Lu Li was locked in an iron cage. He didn't suffer any injuries, but his face was frighteningly white. At this time, he had already fallen asleep. Will twitch a few times.
And next to the iron cage where Lu Li was held, there was an operating table. Standing beside the operating table was a man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. If I looked carefully, I would find that this man was exactly The blood ninja Kimura who followed Sato Sai before.
"Kimura."
After we entered, Jian Wu called his name immediately, but he turned his head hastily and made a booing gesture to Jian Wu.
Jian Wu nodded, retreated to the side and did not speak. I was relieved when I saw that Lu Li was not killed. I squatted next to Jian Wu to see what Mucun was going to do. Famous.
At this time, Kimura was holding a sharp scalpel in his hand, staring intently at a middle-aged man whose limbs were all chained on the operating table.
The middle-aged man was stripped naked and locked tightly on the operating table. Kimura took the scalpel, gently opened the man's chest, and then pulled out the knife from his chest cavity. Some disgusting things poured some milky white liquid into it.
From the beginning to the end, the man kept his eyes open. He should have been anesthetized, but the anesthetic only anesthetized his body, not his brain, so when Kimura made this continuous move, The middle-aged man could see clearly.
The middle-aged man's expression was very ferocious at first, and he kept yelling. When Kimura cut his chest with a scalpel, his ferociousness turned into endless panic, and his yelling became quieter. up.
When Kimura finally took out something from his chest and poured the resinous liquid into his chest, the expression of the middle-aged man completely changed to despair.
The whole process only lasted about 15 minutes, until finally Kimura sewed up the wound of the middle-aged man with skillful techniques, he opened another wall in the basement, inside the wall was a large freezer, at this time There were still several corpses in the freezer, after which Kimura pushed the operating table into the freezer, then he turned around and slashed at Jian Wu here, speaking a few words in Japanese.
Jian Wu nodded, then slapped the back of my head twice, and said, "Honey, help Kimura-kun lift that specimen off the operating table, and put it in a nice shape."
I was cursing my mother at that time, but I didn't refuse, and then I swayed and crawled towards the freezer over there in Mucun.
When walking in front of Kimura, he smiled and patted my head twice, and then said in a kind of ugly Chinese: "Hey, Chinese, how does it feel to be a beast slave?"
Immediately, Kimura looked at Jian Wu, and said with a smile: "Ji Wuying, I like to use Chinese as specimens very much, why don't you give me your beast slave as well."
Jian Wu shook her head at that time and said: "Mr. Kimura, you are too greedy. Master has already given you one. I also like this new beast slave very much, so I can't give it to you."
"it's a pity."
Kimura waved his hands helplessly, then stroked my forehead a few times like stroking a dog, and said, "Hey, put him in the shape of Jesus, will you?"
I nodded my head a few times hahaha, and then I moved the middle-aged man off the operating table. There was a cross-shaped lock not far away. It took me a lot of effort to lock the middle-aged man in I stepped onto the lock, and then I saw Kimura press a switch over there, and some liquid resin began to flow down from the lock, and then flowed all over the middle-aged man's body.
Kimura looked very excited, and clapped his hands: "I just need to polish the resin on the outside in a while, and then my specimen will be ready. This is really a perfect work of art."
After saying this, Kimura walked out of the ice cellar directly, and was about to close the door. The sword dance over there immediately rushed over and held down Kimura's arm, and said angrily, "Mr. Kimura, my The baby is still in there."
"Hey, Ji Wuying, you are so stingy."
Kimura pouted, and then walked to the iron cage where Lu Li was locked, while I walked out of the freezer under the leadership of Jian Wu. That middle-aged man, his upper body was completely covered by the milky white resin.
"Are you going to make him a specimen now?" Jian Wu asked.
"That's right." Kimura laughed strangely: "Originally, I wanted to feed it for two days, but I just received news from the sect master that the action of the Yamamoto family has been advanced. Just tonight, Ji Wuying , have you received any news?"
"Accepted." Jian Wu nodded: "But it is said that the final action of the Yamamoto family this time is that these twelve Chinese from China broke the Twelve Heavenly Palace formation. It's a pity that they can no longer get together 12 people."
"Nine people may also be able to break the formation, but the chance of winning is not more than [-]%." Kimura opened the iron door of the iron cage while talking: "Ji Wuying, I have a very good idea, I don't know if you like or not."
"what idea?"
"How about using your beast slave to complete such a perfect art specimen for me?" Kimura said, "They were good friends before, I really want to see this Chinese man see his good friend with his own eyes. What kind of reaction did he have when he ripped open his stomach?"
Jian Wu chuckled, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his face: "Mr. Kimura, you are so bad, we are also friends, do you think you will one day treat me like you did to these two Chinese people?"
"You mean I'll cut you open?" Kimura kept shaking his head with a scalpel, and replied: "It's impossible, we are best friends, how could I be willing to cut you open, let alone Ji Wuying You know in your heart that I like you for many years, when do you say you will agree to be my wife. "
When I said this sentence, I could clearly see that there was a flash of fire in Kimura's eyes, and then when he looked at Jian Wu, the expression on his face showed a trace of fascination.
He subconsciously stretched out his palm and stroked Jian Wu's delicate face, but Jian Wu hid him: "Mr. Kimura, please respect yourself."
"Hey, you are such a cool rose."
After being rejected by Jian Wu, Kimura vented his depression on me. He kicked my ass fiercely and scolded: "Zina pig, go in quickly, and move your good friend to me!" Operating table."
(End of this chapter)
Thinking of this, my whole heart became tense. I hurriedly looked at Jian Wu next to me and asked, "Where is Kimura now? Will my brother be in danger?"
Jian Wu's complexion also changed, and he replied immediately: "When I come to Mucun on weekdays, he will appreciate these works of art in this hall, but now he is not here, is it possible?"
"No, master, come with me quickly,"
After saying this, Jian Wu immediately led me to a room in the hall. This room looked no different from ordinary rooms, but in the center of the room, there was a hanging A painting, next to the painting are two oil lamps.
Jian Wu went over and twisted the oil lamp on the wall in one direction, and then the wall was separated from the two sides, and a door appeared in front of our eyes.
"Master, don't worry after you go in, let me take care of everything."
When I entered the door, Jian Wu specially gave me some instructions, and I nodded, indicating that it was okay, so I continued to pretend to be a beast slave and followed behind her.
Soon, under the guidance of Jian Wu, I came to the back of this wall, and then came to a basement. As soon as I entered, an extremely pungent smell of resin mixed with blood rushed over, almost smoked me vomit.
I resisted the pungent and uncomfortable smell, and followed Jian Wu all the way to the basement.
As soon as I walked into the basement, I saw Lu Li. At this time, Lu Li was locked in an iron cage. He didn't suffer any injuries, but his face was frighteningly white. At this time, he had already fallen asleep. Will twitch a few times.
And next to the iron cage where Lu Li was held, there was an operating table. Standing beside the operating table was a man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. If I looked carefully, I would find that this man was exactly The blood ninja Kimura who followed Sato Sai before.
"Kimura."
After we entered, Jian Wu called his name immediately, but he turned his head hastily and made a booing gesture to Jian Wu.
Jian Wu nodded, retreated to the side and did not speak. I was relieved when I saw that Lu Li was not killed. I squatted next to Jian Wu to see what Mucun was going to do. Famous.
At this time, Kimura was holding a sharp scalpel in his hand, staring intently at a middle-aged man whose limbs were all chained on the operating table.
The middle-aged man was stripped naked and locked tightly on the operating table. Kimura took the scalpel, gently opened the man's chest, and then pulled out the knife from his chest cavity. Some disgusting things poured some milky white liquid into it.
From the beginning to the end, the man kept his eyes open. He should have been anesthetized, but the anesthetic only anesthetized his body, not his brain, so when Kimura made this continuous move, The middle-aged man could see clearly.
The middle-aged man's expression was very ferocious at first, and he kept yelling. When Kimura cut his chest with a scalpel, his ferociousness turned into endless panic, and his yelling became quieter. up.
When Kimura finally took out something from his chest and poured the resinous liquid into his chest, the expression of the middle-aged man completely changed to despair.
The whole process only lasted about 15 minutes, until finally Kimura sewed up the wound of the middle-aged man with skillful techniques, he opened another wall in the basement, inside the wall was a large freezer, at this time There were still several corpses in the freezer, after which Kimura pushed the operating table into the freezer, then he turned around and slashed at Jian Wu here, speaking a few words in Japanese.
Jian Wu nodded, then slapped the back of my head twice, and said, "Honey, help Kimura-kun lift that specimen off the operating table, and put it in a nice shape."
I was cursing my mother at that time, but I didn't refuse, and then I swayed and crawled towards the freezer over there in Mucun.
When walking in front of Kimura, he smiled and patted my head twice, and then said in a kind of ugly Chinese: "Hey, Chinese, how does it feel to be a beast slave?"
Immediately, Kimura looked at Jian Wu, and said with a smile: "Ji Wuying, I like to use Chinese as specimens very much, why don't you give me your beast slave as well."
Jian Wu shook her head at that time and said: "Mr. Kimura, you are too greedy. Master has already given you one. I also like this new beast slave very much, so I can't give it to you."
"it's a pity."
Kimura waved his hands helplessly, then stroked my forehead a few times like stroking a dog, and said, "Hey, put him in the shape of Jesus, will you?"
I nodded my head a few times hahaha, and then I moved the middle-aged man off the operating table. There was a cross-shaped lock not far away. It took me a lot of effort to lock the middle-aged man in I stepped onto the lock, and then I saw Kimura press a switch over there, and some liquid resin began to flow down from the lock, and then flowed all over the middle-aged man's body.
Kimura looked very excited, and clapped his hands: "I just need to polish the resin on the outside in a while, and then my specimen will be ready. This is really a perfect work of art."
After saying this, Kimura walked out of the ice cellar directly, and was about to close the door. The sword dance over there immediately rushed over and held down Kimura's arm, and said angrily, "Mr. Kimura, my The baby is still in there."
"Hey, Ji Wuying, you are so stingy."
Kimura pouted, and then walked to the iron cage where Lu Li was locked, while I walked out of the freezer under the leadership of Jian Wu. That middle-aged man, his upper body was completely covered by the milky white resin.
"Are you going to make him a specimen now?" Jian Wu asked.
"That's right." Kimura laughed strangely: "Originally, I wanted to feed it for two days, but I just received news from the sect master that the action of the Yamamoto family has been advanced. Just tonight, Ji Wuying , have you received any news?"
"Accepted." Jian Wu nodded: "But it is said that the final action of the Yamamoto family this time is that these twelve Chinese from China broke the Twelve Heavenly Palace formation. It's a pity that they can no longer get together 12 people."
"Nine people may also be able to break the formation, but the chance of winning is not more than [-]%." Kimura opened the iron door of the iron cage while talking: "Ji Wuying, I have a very good idea, I don't know if you like or not."
"what idea?"
"How about using your beast slave to complete such a perfect art specimen for me?" Kimura said, "They were good friends before, I really want to see this Chinese man see his good friend with his own eyes. What kind of reaction did he have when he ripped open his stomach?"
Jian Wu chuckled, and a trace of cruelty flashed across his face: "Mr. Kimura, you are so bad, we are also friends, do you think you will one day treat me like you did to these two Chinese people?"
"You mean I'll cut you open?" Kimura kept shaking his head with a scalpel, and replied: "It's impossible, we are best friends, how could I be willing to cut you open, let alone Ji Wuying You know in your heart that I like you for many years, when do you say you will agree to be my wife. "
When I said this sentence, I could clearly see that there was a flash of fire in Kimura's eyes, and then when he looked at Jian Wu, the expression on his face showed a trace of fascination.
He subconsciously stretched out his palm and stroked Jian Wu's delicate face, but Jian Wu hid him: "Mr. Kimura, please respect yourself."
"Hey, you are such a cool rose."
After being rejected by Jian Wu, Kimura vented his depression on me. He kicked my ass fiercely and scolded: "Zina pig, go in quickly, and move your good friend to me!" Operating table."
(End of this chapter)