Strange World: This Doctor Is Scary

Seeing his panel introduction, Lynn was also surprised.

Because this is actually a biochemical transformation body that once joined the Mechanicus.

That is to say, is it the kind of ruthless person who refits himself into a pure machine because he yearns for the Mechanicus, and then feels unhappy with the Mechanicus, and then wants to change himself back? !

Lynn immediately recovered, smiled and said:

"Sir, welcome to the Abnormal Biological Treatment Center. Dr. Al is not on duty now. If you want to see a doctor, I can also help you."

Lynn speaks very politely, and she can be seen as a very serious creature.

The wanderer glanced at him, and said deeply: "Why do I think you are so familiar?! Why do I seem to have seen you somewhere?!"

Lynn adjusted her monocle, and said cheerfully, "I am the face of the public. Many people think I am familiar when they see me for the first time. Don't you think this is also a kind of affinity?"

The Wanderer raised his eyebrows, sparks crackling from his broken cheeks, obviously not interested in Lynn's answer.

He looked Lynn up and down.

Then he narrowed his eyes suddenly and asked:

"Are you from Sin City? Did you have a problem with the Demon Association...?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lynn understood almost instantly why he felt familiar.

But Lynn's expression remained the same, showing her white teeth, and said with a smile:

"no."

The wanderer stared at him firmly, as if searching for something in his memory, and then he slapped his head vigorously, and a projection shot out of his eye sockets that were shining with red light.

Projected on the counter, a holographic picture was slowly constructed.

And in that flickering picture, it seemed to be in an underground hall. A boy riding a huge head crashed heavily through the steel gate. The raging flames invaded the entire space with billowing heat.

And at that moment, the cheeks of the boy in the picture overlapped with the face of Lynn in front of him.

A trace of shock and horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

No wonder he felt a little familiar.

Because he never expected that he would meet the mysterious boy who destroyed the Demon Association in the city of night!

Almost at that moment, he retreated almost conditionally, and his hands suddenly grasped the gun on the waistband.

"Are you the root knight who rode the root and raised the Demon Association?!"

He drank heavily.

A sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

Lynn probably understood the current situation, he adjusted his monocle with a smile, and said:

"Sir, I think you may have misunderstood the person. I am a trainee night doctor in Night City. You can call me Mr. Good Doctor or Doctor Good Doctor. As for the root knight you mentioned, I don't really understand it."

The rogue's eyes flickered, and the fingers on the waistband pistol moved slightly.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that on the beam above his head, behind him, and under his feet, one after another almost invisible thin silk threads emerged.

for a while.

The atmosphere became tense.

He looked at Lynn with flickering eyes, narrowed his eyes and said: "You don't have to deny that your appearance has already been spread among the major branches of the Demon Association, but I didn't expect that the tyrannical root knight, now It actually appeared in the night city of the night doctor..."

Lynn smiled and said nothing.

In fact, when Lynn saw his structure where flesh and blood coexisted, he more or less felt that there was some relationship between this wanderer and the Devil Association.

Because the Demon Association is one of the few organizations in the dark world that develops in both the fields of flesh and machinery.

They have no roots to sit in, and their strength is definitely not comparable to that of the mechanical and flesh-and-blood gods.

But in terms of mechanical and flesh transformation, the Devil Association still has a huge amount of knowledge.

Lynn sat down straight, with a calm demeanor, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile:

"So you are a remnant of the Demon Association?"

And this sentence basically acquiesced in his own identity.

The rogue looked at him with a sneer, as if that was the case in his eyes, he still maintained his fighting posture, and said:

"The remnants are not counted, but I have always had a good cooperative relationship with the Demon Association. Logically speaking, since I have met the culprit of the Death Association here, shouldn't I get rid of you, and then use Have you traded your head with those clubs?"

"Your head is with them, but it is enough to change a town."

He sneered, and slowly opened the safety with his hand on the waistband pistol.

Lynn took a deep breath, opened his dead eyes and said, "So have you always been this brave?"

The wanderer sneered and said nothing.

Lynn was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup, and said with a corner of her mouth:

"Since you have this idea, let me analyze the current situation with you."

He adjusted his monocle with a smile, very gracefully.

"First, you don't know me well, but since you all know that I am the Demon Association with three root creatures, then don't you think about it, do you have any chance of winning in front of me?"

"Second."

Lynn crossed her hands, raised a finger, and said with a smile:

"This is still the City of Night, unless you can kill me secretly, otherwise, attacking a night doctor is a felony in the City of Night."

"The third."

Lynn glanced at his watch, opened his dead fish eyes and said:

"I was assassinated just yesterday, so you still have three seconds to put down your weapon, otherwise, I dare not promise you what will happen next."

The wanderer sneered, "Are you pretending to me?"

Lynn shook her head and sighed, "Why can't you understand people's language? You are still my patient, and I can still protect you, but when you do something to me, the nature changes immediately! You don't see what I'm trying to do Advise you to be kind?"

The sneer on the wanderer's face became even more intense, saying:

"Really? But in my opinion, you are just putting on airs. The branch has studied you thoroughly. You only rely on the power of those three roots. Without those three roots, you are nothing, just like I want to kill you now, and you can do anything—”

boom--

There was a loud bang.

Before he could finish his sentence, an electric baton appeared out of nowhere behind his head, and then a critical blow hit his head in an instant, knocking the wanderer to the ground.

Before the wanderer could understand, the surrounding air surged, and one after another, night doctors with anti-riot electric batons in their hands and beak masks appeared one after another like the Gestapo. come out.

Almost instantly.

The hall, which was originally empty, was actually densely occupied by a large number of bird beak night doctors.

The wanderer said dully: "Wait, what's going on..."

Those night doctors who appeared out of nowhere glanced at each other.

Then a dozen or so night doctors rushed forward in an instant, immediately surrounded the wanderer, and started beating the wanderer with the electric batons in their hands.

Even a stout night doctor jumped up and took a stick, jumping and chopping.

One of the night doctors twisted the communicator next to his ear, and quickly said:

"On the 23rd, the night team reported that the key protection officer, Mr. Liang Doctor, was threatened by unknown gangsters. The target was suspected to be the coercion of the epidemic doctor. Before the target inflicted violence on the protector, we had already inflicted violence on the target. The target is suspected to be a mechanical unit, Team No. 23 requests emergency support for the mechanical unit, over."