"Dean, the escaped patients have been arrested and put into the security room, but their ward has been destroyed. How should they be arranged?"

The security captain called the director of the mental hospital.

"Send them all to the eighth floor. There are many vacancies there."

The voice on the phone sounded polite and elegant, which made people feel good about it.

"By the way, has Cang Ming come out? He is not in the surveillance."

There was a slight smile in his gentle voice, as if he was greeting a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yes, he is in the security room now. Do you need me to bring him over to answer the phone?"

"Is he so good today?"

The person on the phone avoided the security captain's question and said with a smile.

"Yes, he seemed to have been led over by the girl next to him, and he didn't resist."

The security captain recalled the previous scene and answered the dean.

"Oh~ Really? Okay, I have something to do here, so I won't talk more."

The person on the phone hung up the phone neatly, leaving the poor security captain holding his cell phone and looking around with a blank look on his face.

After a few seconds, the security captain reacted and touched his nose angrily.

Are you so impatient to chat with him?

On the ninth floor of the mental hospital, in a bright office, a man with gold-rimmed glasses sat on an office chair, playing with a scalpel in his hand.

"Looks like I'm going to have a fun toy again."

The man's pale and transparent fingers touched the blade of the scalpel. After a while, a wisp of bright red liquid slipped from the scalpel.

Seeing that ray of red, the man's breathing became slightly heavier, and a hint of excitement suddenly flashed through his eyes hidden under the lenses.

Suddenly, the man raised his finger and licked it gently, and the blood was eaten by him.

"Haha, I really want to taste the blood of my new toy."

Da Maomao, who was placed on the bookshelf, stood stiffly and did not dare to move.

Woo woo woo...

Dad, when will you come to save me!!

Not long after it entered this world, it was taken away by this man, and then it stayed here for a day and a night.

Here it saw a series of sexy actions of the man over there.

People wearing hospital gowns are often brought up here. This man will skin the patient and draw blood, and then...

Thinking of this, Da Maomao's stomach turned and he wanted to vomit it out.

It saw several people in white coats drinking the extracted blood. After drinking, they even grinned, showing their teeth stained red by the blood.

Da Maomao's delicate body trembled, and he was crying in his heart.

Dad, come and save me!!!

(?д?;?)

"Oops, you moved again, so what the hell are you?"

The man stood up, took down the big hair from the bookshelf, placed it on his desk, and looked at it with a gentle smile.

Da Maomao stiffened his body again, like a real rag doll.

"Stop pretending, I've seen it all."

The scalpel in the man's hand cut open Da Maomao's body, revealing the white cotton inside.

Da Maomao cries like a chicken in his heart.

Riding on a horse!!!

This is the body that its father chose for it, and someone dares to scratch it!!!

The big fur suddenly jumped up and pushed towards the man's face like a small cannonball.

The man groaned and pulled off the big fur with only a layer of skin left.

Tick--

A wisp of red hit the table, and the man's face turned black.

He likes to see red blood, but he doesn't like to be beaten to bleed!

The man pinched a piece of Da Maomao's skin, his eyes under the lenses flashed with a dangerous light.

How could his nose bleed profusely with such a soft skin?

"What secret do you have? Tell me, and I might even help you sew up your body and send you back to your master."

The man slowly wiped the blood from his nose and pinched the big fur with his fingers that were so pale that they were almost transparent.

Da Maomao pretended to be dead again and quietly held his body in the man's hands.

Seeing that Da Maomao was not cooperating, a small flame suddenly appeared next to the man.

"Otherwise, I will burn you directly."

Although the words in the man's mouth sounded like he was discussing with Da Maomao, the flames in his palms were approaching Da Maomao's body, which had only a layer of skin left.

Da Maomao felt suffocated and directed his body with only a layer of skin left to thrash.

Dad, if you don’t come here, I will die heroically here!

After Da Maomao enters the small world, he can only rely on Suwei to go back to the intellectual brain space, because Suwei controls the connection between it and the intelligent brain space.

And this man is very strange. His data clearly shows that he is an ordinary person, but he also has a strange power that cannot shock him at all!

So now it is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Say or not?"

The flames gradually came closer, and the hot tongue of fire licked the big furry little feet, burning the hairs on its little feet black.

Oh~

My body!!

The flames shot up along the big fur's snow-white fur, and the big fur fluttered desperately, but said nothing.

A hint of irritation flashed through the man's eyes under the lenses. He removed the flame from his palm and threw the big hair into the fish tank not far away.

Da Maomao's whole body was immersed in the water, and in front of him were small fish swimming around.

Oh~

So angry about it!!

It didn’t have such a miserable life next to that female pirate!!

When he sees his father, he will definitely complain and let his father kill this little bitch!!

Wow——

The man stretched out his hand to lift Da Maomao out. Da Maomao's body was full of water and was dripping with water.

"It's so ugly!"

The man pinched the big hair with two fingers in disgust, opened the door, and walked slowly to the laboratory.

"Dean, what's the matter?"

The doctor, covered in blood, walked over with a smile on his face and looked at the man with reverence.

"Help me dry it."

With a look of disgust on his face, the man handed the black and white, wet hair to the doctor who was covered in blood.

"OK."

With a smile on his face, the doctor carried Da Maomao and walked inside.

After a minute, the doctor, covered in blood, came back carrying Da Maomao.

"Dean, here you go, I'll go back first."

The man pinched the big hair casually, hummed softly, and stared straight at the scene on the other side of the transparent glass.

Big Maomao has seen the scene here a long time ago. Even though he has seen it several times, he still feels like vomiting.

On the other side of the transparent glass was a cut and torn figure, with bright red blood staining the white sheets beneath him.

"Dean, if you wait a moment, we will study it right away and ensure that you can successfully strip Cang Ming's abilities completely and transfer them to you."

The man smiled lightly and nodded gently.

"Okay, you can continue your research."

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