Monster Hunting High School

Chapter 2708 Look at me directly, Hundan!

Zheng Qing knew a dark wizard whose identity was semi-public.

The famous wandering wizard is the owner of the wandering bar in Beta Town Pedestrian Street.

He has the greed, cunning and slickness of the black wizard, and the integrity, prudence and conservatism of the white wizard. People on the street say that the wandering wizard possesses the most valuable qualification of a dark wizard - the ability to maintain a balance between lies and truth - in Zheng Qing's view, Thomas is a wandering wizard-style dark wizard, so he only cares about Thomas' words. You can believe it with some discretion.

In any case, Thomas admitted that he was thankful that not all the flesh and blood removed from Zheng Qing's arm was used for black magic experiments.

Zheng Qing weighed the rag in his hand and was silent for a moment.

"——Am I going to die?"

He finally asked the question that he had been worried about for a long time. Perhaps realizing that this question was a bit weak, he couldn't help but add: "I'm not afraid of death... More than one person dies every second in the world, and no one is more likely to die than anyone else." Noble, I just..."

He thought about it and couldn't think of more beautiful words.

The two female voices chuckled again from behind the white curtain, but their laughter was a little suppressed.

This time, Zheng Qing was sure that he knew these two voices and couldn't help but turn his head to look. However, the curtains were very thick and there was no reflection except for the undulating curtains.

And he searched in his mind for a long time, but could not find the appropriate figure that could correspond to it.

After all, there have been too many witches who have chatted with him in the past few months, and he is a little absent-minded now.

"Won't."

Thomas didn't wait for the boy to finish speaking, and gave the answer without thinking. As if he was worried that these two words were not convincing enough, he deliberately put down the work at hand, raised his head, and looked at the young public-funded student.

"——In fact, your question is very imprecise."

The owner of the laboratory raised a finger and shook it seriously: "As you said, everyone in this world will die, it's just a matter of time or later... But if your question is, will I die?" Kill you, or will you die in this laboratory...I can tell you very clearly: no one will die, and no demon will die."

When he said the next sentence, he had already lowered his eyelids and started arranging the instruments on the test bench again.

Strangely, Zheng Qing clearly grasped the idea of ​​this Germanic man who had once served as his interviewer in this second - Thomas's next sentence was addressed to the person in the curtain, or to the demon in the curtain. .

In other words, is there one or two banshees behind the curtain?

Is it a newly fallen one or a previously fallen one?

Is it someone he knows?

Or prey in the withered land?

Zheng Qing couldn't help but glance at the white curtain a few more times, but this time, no sound came from behind the curtain, only the white curtain undulated slightly, which seemed to be a silent reply to the owner of the laboratory.

When Thomas finished connecting the hoses and stood up, he realized that Zheng Qing was still staring at the rag on the test table and had not touched it.

"——You have to think clearly," he raised his eyebrows and reminded very kindly: "This table is where you will lie down later. You decide for yourself whether you want to wipe it clean or not."

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth and came to his senses.

What a bully!

He didn't want to be the sheep that wiped the table, but he didn't want to lie on the pickled marks left by a bunch of mutated ogres, so in the end, he picked up the rag with a hint of sadness.

Wipe from the end of the test bench to the front of the test bench.

Zheng Qing accidentally discovered a small sign hanging on the edge of the table, with two lines of words written in a slightly messy font:

——Note that the subject’s head needs to be facing the door! ! !

As if to remind the operator, there is a red wavy line under the word 'attention', and there are three exclamation points in thick handwriting at the end of the sentence.

He subconsciously looked in the direction pointed in front of the test bench, and sure enough, he saw traces of what seemed to be a door frame on the seamless wall.

The boy glanced at the laboratory owner from the corner of his eye.

Thomas was looking sideways at him, inspecting the blades of the rows of knives.

He breathed steadily and continued to wipe the stains on the table unhurriedly, but after wiping the table, he bent down and wiped the dirt baffle on the side of the test table.

While bending down, he loosened his cuffs, and a black kitten slid silently under the test bench. However, it did not sneak away immediately, but curled up obediently under the bench.

Zheng Qing was quite pleased with this caution.

"That's it."

Thomas's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling the boy with ulterior motives. Zheng Qing calmed down, raised his head, and saw the owner of the laboratory pointing at the smooth table: "-Lie down on it."

Is this about to begin?

I'm not ready yet!

Zheng Qing hesitated, dropped the rag in his hand, and suddenly turned back to the bookshelf. Thomas didn't pay attention to the unruly test subject. He just looked at the pillow Zheng Qing took out from the coffin and twitched the corner of his mouth without expressing any objection.

"It's okay if I lie down comfortably!"

Zheng Qing tried hard to maintain a strong tone.

The lab owner shrugged his shoulders and gave his advice without hesitation. He agreed with the boy's suggestion without the aura of a dark wizard: "No problem. If you need eye masks or earplugs, I can provide them here..."

It's nothing like dark wizards conducting illegal experiments.

Zheng Qing complained about the slightly weird chat between the two in his heart, biting the bullet and trying to delay the time: "Then what anesthetic will you use later? Let me make it clear first, I am allergic to datura extract, and I am allergic to red Onion porcini or Sisi porcini are unresponsive, and Caowu is fine, but it cannot be paired with goldenrod, because I just took a refreshing drug containing toad venom in the morning, and if I use these together, I may die suddenly on the test bench. ...If you don’t believe it, you can do the test one by one!”

He rambled on, and as if to enhance his persuasion, he proactively rolled up his sleeves, exposed his arms and handed them to Thomas. According to his inner calculations, it would take at least an hour to complete this series of tests, which would eventually buy him some more time.

Thomas glanced at his arm hesitantly.

"The characteristics of flesh and blood may change slightly after anesthesia... In high-level magic experiments, any subtle changes in characteristics will cause unpredictable risks to the results, which require special attention and appropriate avoidance."

This answer seems to be somewhat misleading.

Zheng Qing was not fooled by his words at all. He only felt very frightened: "Wait a minute, what does 'appropriate avoidance' mean? Do you mean not to use anesthesia? Are you going to poke me directly with those things? "

He pointed at the rows of gleaming scalpels on the side of the test table, his expression twisted, and his voice was out of control and almost roaring.

Thomas touched his nose.

Whistling, he turned his head.

——He actually turned his head? !

Look directly at me, Hundan!