The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

The moment she looked at me, a bloodied Sakaz soldier rose from the corpse, a shocking crack opened in his lower abdomen, internal organs and blood continued to flow out of it, the unimaginable pain made him almost crush his teeth, he used his last strength to hold the hilt tightly, the huge machete flashed with a terrifying cold, and smashed into the delicate body of the girl.

Totally hit.

She was stunned for a moment, and then fell silently in a pool of blood.

"This damn monster... It's time for... cough cough" Even the spit Xingzi was bloody, as if he knew that his time was short, he dragged the heavy machete, and walked towards me not far away.

Within a few steps, the chainsaw sawed through his back into his chest, severing bones, and before he could figure out what was going on, the whole person was split in two.

The girl dragged her body like a marionette and slowly stood up from the ground.

She excitedly tore at the corpse in front of her, laughed and put her hand into her bloody chest, digging out her beating heart, and squeezing it hard, causing the blood to splatter everywhere.

She danced wildly, sawing at the piles of corpses, the sound of flesh and blood mixed with her debauched laughter echoed over the square, the land was dyed reddish-brown, and the smell of blood was so thick that it was difficult to breathe even from a few hundred meters away.

"What are you doing?" I stepped forward.

"You're... Ah, this isn't a doctor. She turned her head sharply and greeted me very naturally, her face was covered in blood, her black nun dress was torn to the ground, the black silk on her legs was also torn apart, and the position of her back was sawed open a large hole, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, and her tone was no different from meeting me at breakfast.

And this is not a cafeteria, we are in a sea of corpses and blood.

"There's nothing to do, bury it and go, don't saw. I waved at her, intending to get her to follow me, "I'll go to the river and wash myself later." "

Doctor... I am redeeming them. "

Dissected, torn, cut, their flesh will be restored to its original state by me, and the soul will reach the other side with peace of mind." She said something inseparable, and she didn't stop her hand movements at all, someone's head rolled down to my feet, and the next second she chopped it in half, and the intestines that flew out were on my clothes, and my stomach suddenly felt nauseous, and I could only sit and watch her finish it.

The pile of corpses turned into a pile of meat.

The next day, I went to visit her again.

The creature was still dressed in the black nun attire, sitting on the only chair in the room and praying intently, she should have been attacked by a number of fatal injuries that would be fatal to a normal person, but her skin was smooth as fat, delicate and white, and the terrible recovery power did not even leave her with a scar.

She is usually like a sculpture, first, she is like an artist's painstaking work, the beauty is unreal, and second, she usually sits or lies down in a daze, falling into the memories of painful pasts.

She speaks well in her normal senses, has good manners, and does her job more perfectly than even some elite operators, and with her delicate and lovely face, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the perfect assistant.

As for the abnormal times...

I pushed the door open, and she stared at me as if she knew I was coming.

An eerie laugh escaped from between her teeth, and she pulled out the huge chainsaw lying under the bed.

"Doctor... Do you need redemption too..."

Her voice trembled, as if she would cut me in half on the spot as soon as I nodded.

Sometimes, when I gave her psychotropic drugs, she stared at the little capsule in my hand, and she was so frightened that she ran around the room while I chased after her.

When she was caught, she would tearfully repeat the same sentence, "What the hell have you done to me... I don't want it, I don't want to take that medicine. "In the end, it often takes a few people to forcibly hold her down and let her eat.

Then she fell asleep, and she was given the drugs that helped her sleep, anti-mania and depression.

But it didn't work.

No one wants to communicate with her too much, as long as they have seen her fighting methods, they will stay away from her.

But I won't.

So she pestered me.