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Chapter 502 Scary People Scared to Death

Li Huai's whole body seemed to be bound by something, an invisible and invisible thing. He struggled to get up, but his body could not move.

"Hey, where am I?" He opened his lips and shouted, but he immediately discovered that he couldn't hear his own voice because he just made a mouth shape to speak, but no sound came out.

Damn, what's going on? Is there something wrong with my throat or my ears are not working? I can't hear my own voice? Li Huai was shocked. In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't hear his own voice. There was nothing wrong with his hearing.

The problem is that his throat can no longer produce sounds and he can only make mouth shapes.

It was a very uncomfortable feeling. I couldn't move my body or make a sound. I could only lie naked and topless on a bed similar to an operating table. I didn't know where I was.

The only thing Li Huai can do now is that his consciousness has returned to normal, his brain can move normally, and his eyes can also move.

So he rolled his eyes to expand his field of vision, wondering where he was. But in the end, it was in vain. He only knew that he was in a dark room. This room was slightly dilapidated, and there was a sense that it had not seen sunlight all year round.

It was humid. There were some glass test tubes used in chemistry and some strange bottles and jars in the room. Li Huai could also see some iron cages. The cages were so dark that it was hard to see what was inside.

?

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Li Huai's ears suddenly heard a loud laugh, almost crazy. Only then did he realize that his hearing was fine, but the reason why he couldn't make a sound was because there was something wrong with his throat.

"Ah ha ha ha ha, I finally found some clues about the crazy blood, ha ha ha..." The laughter got closer and closer, Li Huai saw a person walking in, with a somewhat rickety figure, messy hair, and shabby

It's a bit like a beggar's clothes.

Fire dragon? Li Huai was startled, it was the mad doctor, and then he suddenly remembered that he had been knocked unconscious by this madman before. Did the madman bring himself to his laboratory after knocking him out?

Is this his laboratory?

Then Li Huai gave himself a definite answer. This must be the laboratory of a madman. Last time, his laboratory was attacked by the Japanese and had to be moved. It was probably a hidden basement.

"Hey, madman, let me go." Li Huai wanted to struggle and shout, but he found that it was in vain. He couldn't move his body and couldn't make a sound. He could only glare with resentful eyes.

With a madman.

The crazy doctor walked up to him, lowered his head to look into his eyes, and then muttered: "Why are you staring so big? You can't even stare as big as a soybean."

Li Huai was speechless and continued to stare at the madman with his eyes, as if threatening him: "Damn madman, let me go quickly."

Dr. Fire Dragon seemed to understand what Li Huai meant. He stretched out a hand and waved it in front of Li Huai's eyes and said: "Don't worry, little guy, I will let you go after I finish studying your crazy blood. You'd better be honest."

You must really cooperate with me, but in fact, you can’t cooperate even if you don’t cooperate with me, because I smeared a liquid on your body, and your body will not be able to move or make a sound within two days, hahahahaha, this

It is also my latest invention, a very easy to use liquid medicine, hahahaha..."

Dr. Fire Dragon laughed unscrupulously. Li Huai finally knew why he couldn't move, but he cursed in his heart. He was really a mad doctor. How could he develop so many weird medicinal solutions?

"Good little guy, just let me control you. I like this feeling of bossing people around, hahaha..." The crazy doctor laughed and turned around to walk to a large cabinet on the side and opened it.

He rummaged through the drawers one by one, laughing as he searched for something.

Sometimes laughter does not represent any emotion, it is just a habit of Fire Dragon. He is often immersed in experimental research 24 hours a day, lonely and lonely, so he will often laugh from time to time, firstly to relieve his fatigue.

, the second is to remind myself that I still exist, I am still alive, and I can continue to do my own research.

"Ah ha ha ha, be good, little one, don't try to resist, that is stupid..." The fire dragon muttered as he took out a white tray, a pair of tweezers, and a scalpel from the drawer and started walking again.

When he came to Li Huai, he lowered his head and looked into his eyes: "Little guy, do you think you are my fish now, hahaha..."

Then the fire dragon put down the tray and picked up the scalpel, but his scalpel was much larger than normal.

The fire dragon raised the scalpel and shook it in front of Li Huai, then pressed a button on the handle of the knife. Suddenly a small flame popped out from the handle of the knife, and the small flame moved rapidly along the handle and on the tip of the knife.

, and then extinguishes.

"How about it? This is also my latest invention. Well, to be precise, I have made some improvements based on the original scalpel. As long as you press this button, the handle will burst into flames and automatically disinfect, aha.

Ha ha......"

Li Huai frowned, holy shit, does this count as disinfection?

"Little guy, be honest, I won't hurt you, I will be gentle..." Fire Dragon said, shaking a simple sterilized scalpel in front of Li Huai's eyes.

His eyes widened even more, holy shit, what is this madman going to do? Is it... is he going to dissect himself? I'll go...

The madman first used a scalpel to mark Li Huai's naked upper body, just like a butcher trying to measure which cut is better when cutting meat for someone. Li Huai gasped, this madman...

..Is this madman really not coming? Do you want to fall into his hands today?

The fire dragon put the scalpel against Li Huai's belly and gestured, then raised it up to cut into his belly.

Go ahead, I'm going to die... Li Huai was so shocked that his eyes really stared louder than a bell.

Fortunately, the madman stopped when the knife fell halfway, but he stopped not because Li Huai was afraid, but because he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to cut his belly. He shook his head, smacked his lips, and continued to use the knife on Li Huai's belly.

He gestured on his body, and the cold blade touched Li Huai's skin, moving from his belly to his chest, and then from his chest to his arms.

Li Huai's heart was beating fast. I'm going to fuck you for being crazy. If I don't want to be tortured to death by you, I will have to be scared to death by you first...

The fire dragon was gesticulating with the blade on Li Huai's body while muttering: "It's not good to cut the belly, it's too troublesome. Then you have to put the internal organs back and cut the chest... cut the chest... no,

The sternum is too hard and it is difficult to perform surgery, which is a waste of time..."

Finally, the fire dragon fixed the knife on Li Huai's right arm, nodded with satisfaction, and whistled: "Okay, this is it."

Li Huai is extremely anxious. No one would be impatient in such a situation. Hey, watch a madman dissect yourself. How does that feel? Let me go. I, Li Huai, am the best among men and a master.

The master in the underworld has not had time to display his grand ambitions, and the bloody road of the underworld has just begun. Will this be lost in the hands of a madman?

Madman, madman, you are really my fucking nemesis. The feeling in Li Huai's heart cannot be described in words. If the madman tells him personally that I want to kill you, that's fine, but the key is that he doesn't know what this madman is going to do.

?It’s not as satisfying to cut yourself with a scalpel as to kill yourself with one knife. It’s scary and scary to death.

Finally, the madman chose his target and scratched Li Huai's big right arm. Li Huai saw with his own eyes a bloody cut on his arm, and the blood immediately poured out, but strangely, Li Huai couldn't feel it.

It hurts. Did this madman give himself anesthesia? But no, why didn't he feel it?

"Sure enough, it's different. The color of the blood is much darker than that of ordinary people." The madman saw the blood flowing out of Li Huai's arm, and his eyes shone with excitement. He dipped a finger in Li Huai's blood and put it on the

He tasted it in his mouth, frowned and said, "The taste is different too, it tastes so strange..."

Then the madman turned around and took a transparent glass, and continued to scratch Li Huai's skin with the knife. Blood dripped into the glass, more than half of the glass. Li Huai was speechless. He was not killed, so he would not have lost blood.

Too many to die, right?

"Don't be afraid, little guy. I just, um, I just take a sample of your blood and observe it carefully... to see if your blood composition is different from that of normal people?" The madman dropped the scalpel and said,

Picking up the glass filled with blood, he turned around and walked aside, sat in front of a table, turned on the lighting table lamp on the table, and took a blood observation mirror to look at it carefully.


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