The sudden confession of Baird and Veronica can be said to have made the Einstar family realize that their family had already been paid attention to by the authorities.But after learning about their previous attitudes and natures, Herman agreed to the choice of letting the two stay."
I don't think I need to say anything if it can touch people's hearts, let's eat with us in the future."
Herman sat down next to Veronica and patted her on the shoulder."
That's all for later, and it seems that there is still a lot to deal with.Baird, please send someone to clean up.The glass ballast all over the floor, damn it, and a few new light bulbs had to be replaced. ”With a smile, Eugene said unceremoniously to Baird."
As you wish."
Baird bowed in response, and stepped back to find the man in charge of cleaning."
Veronica, I'll coax you, child, you go and rest.I'll call you while you're eating. ”Seeing little Albert, who was still crying, Kirk felt a little headache.Veronica shook her head slightly, and she said intimately, "Madame must be very tired after a whole day of concerts, so the little one will be coaxed by me."
The injury on my face is not too much of a problem, and I can prepare some paralyzing medicine by myself when I go back.Compared to the old job of Mr.
Eugene's personal maid, I feel that I am now more suitable to be a nanny for the little one. ”Hearing Veronica's self-deprecation, Kirk couldn't help but laugh."
It seems that I am an incompetent mother, and I have worked hard for you these days.""
It's not hard, it's the best reward to be able to see the little one grow up happily."
Veronica said from the bottom of her heart."
Useless waste!
Can't do any of this?
”Corrie yelled at the person in charge who had fled all the way back.She crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed the other hand straight at the nose of the person in charge and cursed."
But the fish's eyes exploded somehow.I'm just there to keep an eye on it, and if my eyes explode like a fish, I'll do it, right?
”The thief-eyed person in charge replied cringely."
Someone."
Corlea trembled with anger when she heard such an argument that no one was looking at."
Take it down."
Correa said coldly to the two masked men who came in through the door."
Nope!
No!
No!
You are not allowed to do this ...No!!!
”The voice of the person in charge grew farther and farther away, and at last only one voice remained that did not echo in the hallway.Correa retrieved a medical gown from the cabinet that had been stained with mottled blood and graffiti, and the original white background had been rendered yellowed by repeated cleaning.There was a strong smell of disinfectant and dish soap on the whole robe, but there was still a faint smell of blood on it.With a look of disgust, she put on her robe and turned around to tap a few times on the bookshelf rhythmically and regularly.There was a sound of a mechanism behind the bookcase, and the gears and shafts moved away from the heavy bookcase, revealing a secret passage behind the bookcase.Looking through the study, you can only see a pitch black, but you can't see the complete structure inside.Corlea stepped into the darkness and reached out to caress the wall on the right, where there was a small mechanism.The bookcase closed with the rumble of the machine, and Correa walked in the darkness.The sides of the walkway lit up with a faint green light, which was glow-in-the-dark jade.The atmosphere here is one of unease and trepidation.From time to time, you can hear the faint breathing, screaming, and crying of someone in the hallway.It's a prison cell, but it's also a slaughterhouse.Those who disobey the orders given by the EOD, or even rebel, will be here, and this is where they belong."
Please, let me out."
An old woman with uncovered clothes and white hair clung to the bars of the iron prison and cried out helplessly.All the nails on her bony hands had been peeled off, and the flesh on them could be seen rotting in the green light.Correa snorted disdainfully, ignoring the woman's plea for help, and walked away.This dungeon is home to countless such people, the lowest stratum of society, the poor guys in the slums.They are the best test subjects and the best coolies.Just give them some fish, and they will be willing to pay their labor and become the most faithful servants, but there will always be some self-righteous ones among them; Those who are found have to pay a price, and the price is endless suffering.Correa walked to the end of the passageway, where there was a dark door.There were rust stains on the doorknobs, but those weren't ordinary rusts.Correa had already prepared and took out a pair of gloves from the pocket of her robe and brought them to herself, which were a pair of surgical gloves made of white rubber."
Doctor, I'm here."
Correa whispered in front of the door and twisted the door open.The person in charge, who had just been sent down by the secret guards, was lying on a metal longboard, and he had been injected with a large amount of anesthetic, not even aware that a heavily armed surgeon was performing a brutal operation, or rather, an experiment, on his body.When the surgeon, known as the Doctor, raised his index finger and placed it in front of the mask."
ShhThen he picked up a sharp surgical saw, and cut off the arm of the person in charge in front of Corlea without hesitation.Crunch, crunch, this is the sound of a metal saw rubbing against the shoulder blades.A scalp-tinging sound and a disgusting sight happened in front of Corlea, and a lot of blood splattered on her face, but she was expressionless, as if she had seen too much of this bloody scene.When the surgeon had finished the cut, he did not immediately stop the bleeding for the hapless person in charge, but picked up the severed arm and carefully examined the exposed blood vessels and white bones at the severed arm."
What an exciting structure, what a perfect physiology, but at the same time what a fragile tissue."
The surgeon's eyes were full of enthusiasm and obsession, and he gently stroked the broken arm as gently as he caressed his lover's hair."
You're still as perverted as ever, doctor."
The corners of Corea's mouth curved in a pretty arc, and she said to the doctor with a hint of sarcasm."
Perverted?
No, no, no, this is the highest praise to our Creator. ”He replied righteously, but the next second he threw the broken arm into the trash can on the side like garbage.The trash can contained a number of severed limbs and internal organs, and even a few bloodshot eyeballs.He excitedly pulled out another corpse from the freezer next to him, one belonging to the Innsmouth who had already died.Wielding a saw, he sawed an arm off the Innsmouth's body.Then he used needles, threads, pliers and other tools to forcibly "weld" this arm to the person in charge who was still unconscious."
All the hand nerves are linked, and the No. 836 bloodline inheritance experiment begins."
He muttered to himself.After that, he clapped his hands, and the two secret guards outside the door dragged the unconscious person in charge out of the iron bed and threw him into a separate cell.The doctor took off his gloves and began to slowly write down the process of the experiment on the recording board.The moment he stopped, he took a long breath and took off his mask, "I hope that the goddess of fate will favor our number 836 and not have an excessive and exclusive reaction." ”There was a look of pity on his face, but the centipede-like scar on his face and the lifeless false eyeball made his words unconvincing."
Isn't what you want to observe is an exclusive reaction?"
Cléa propped her hands back on the metal longboard, revealing her mesmerizing curves."
No, no, dear, exclusive reaction is inevitable, just as death is inevitable.All I hope is to find someone who can survive the invasion of the bloodline, who can make a lot of serum for us.And this kind of serum, which can promote our ordinary primate Homo sapiens to a higher level of existence, isn't this a blessing for all mankind and the whole world?!
”The Doctor's words reveal madness, madness about the combination of science and the occult."
If it is created, it will be a tragedy for all mankind, right?"
Correa thought to herself, but despite this, Correa maintained a poker face."
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How's that, dear?
Have you ever been shocked by my ambitions and subdued by my ambitions?
”The Doctor smiled and approached Corea, who was lying expressionlessly on the metal longboard that had just undergone surgery."
If it weren't for me, how would you have gotten this beautiful face?
Correa cutie?
”The doctor said sickly as he touched Corlea's face.Correa endured all this, and after ten minutes, the doctor's body shook and he showed a relaxed expression."
Whew, come with me.It's time to check out the results of the other trials. ”The doctor fastened his pants and said with a blush on his face.Corlea didn't say a word, straightened the hem of her skirt and followed.After passing through the cells where the unconscious people were held, they came to a separate area."
Subject 325, hello."
The doctor smiled politely and greeted the man huddled in the corner of his cell."
Kill me!
Kill me!
”When the man heard this, he immediately climbed on the ground to the edge of the railing, grasping the railing with both hands and shaking it vigorously.He was an adult, but he had a childlike voice.There was a stitch mark on his neck, and from this rough stitch it was revealed that the suturer was a little irritable at the time.Above the neck was the head of a girl who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old with a delicate face.Now the owner of this head is the body of a mature man, which makes people feel very frightened.The Doctor frowned when he saw that the food on the plate on the ground was still untouched."
That's not going to work, you have to eat well."
The doctor said softly."
Come, feed him."
Two guards emerged from the darkness, one of whom opened the door to his cell with a key hanging from his waist, while the other walked towards the test subjects in the cell with a food tray."
Nope!
No!
I don't want !!!
”The subject retreated until there was no way back, and he was eager to squeeze his body out of the metal railing.The next meal seemed to be an ordeal, a torturous process for him or her.The strong guard picked him up, and the other forcibly broke the girl's mouth with his hand.Only then did Corrie see clearly that the food on the plate was a brain.Presumably a brain taken out of the skull that belonged to that body.The brain in that dish had already begun to decay, and the young maggots of flies were wriggling in the ravines.Subject watched in despair as the brain was pinched into a sauce by the secret guard and forced into his mouth.Correa couldn't bear to look over her head, she didn't want to see the images, but she had no choice."
Good, good, now let's see whose consciousness is dominant."
The doctor excitedly leaned his body against the railing, waiting for the next shot.Subject struggled, and as a result of the struggle, the threads at the sutures that had not healed properly began to break.Poof, poof, pop.After a few sounds, the head separates from the body, and the subject falls to the ground."
Huh?
Broken play?
What a disappointment.Forget it, next next. ”The Doctor said with some disappointment, waving his hand at the two guards."
Drag it out, it looks like my lovely children have fresh food again today."
The doctor said helplessly.The remainder of the body is to be crushed into meatloaf and fed to the rest of the subjects, who never know what they are eating.Ignorant people are often hateful and pitiful."
My lord, the file hasn't been sorted out yet, why have you come back?"
The fat commissioner saw Jot Brown and the rat rushing back to the police station from outside the door, and asked suspiciously."
Now take me to the Bureau of Investigation."
Jobuterron said plainly and clearly."
Oh, okay, I'll go and get the horses ready."
The fat man saw the serious look on Joberland's face, and immediately agreed.In a short time, the little policeman led three strong horses in front of the police station."
Even though they're all old horses, they can still run."
The little policeman said to Jobbutron.The fat man stood behind Jobbutron and said with a shy smile, "You pick first." ”Joke Trand glanced at the old horse, which had the same silver-gray fur as he was.He stroked the long horse's face lightly, and the horse spiritually lowered its head and rubbed Jobutron's face."
That's it."
Jot Brown said to the fat commissioner, and then turned on his horse.Jobuterrand turned over on the horse with a neat movement, gently supported on the horse's back, stepped on the ground and jumped with his legs, and successfully sat on the horse's back; On the other hand, the fat director still needs to get on the steps of the horse and the support of the little policeman, and he looks like a lonely fat aristocrat in the Middle Ages."
Mouse?"
Jot Brown, who was on his horse, asked the mouse standing in place suspiciously."
Mr.
Jobutron, I...Can't equestrian. ”The mouse lowered his head and said a little shyly."
Oh, it's okay, come up."
Jobbutreng had two legs, and the old horse under his crotch took a few steps in the direction of the mouse.Jobuterron stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and the lighter mouse took advantage of the force and straddled Jot Brown's back."
Sit tight, I'm crazy on horseback."
Jobhut Lang didn't look back, and said softly."
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Fatty, lead the way!"
Jobbuterrand shouted, and the fat man answered, and began to gallop on his horse.The two dusts went away for a long time, and the little policeman sighed, "What's crazy?"
It's just crazy. ”