big devil holmes

Chapter 188 I want to see for myself

Sherlock was still in that golden, white light.

But this is what he saw, and in the eyes of others, he was just standing there in a daze. Those landslides and tsunami in his mind, as well as the soft conversations against that beam of light, all existed only in himself mind.

He was very surprised, very novel, it seemed that after being promoted to the second stage, the ability brought to him by touching the distorted sun above the sky was still not fully revealed.

However, he doesn't have time to think too much about other things right now.

"Duncan. Do you know Duncan?" he asked.

In fact, this question sounds a little ridiculous. Facing an inexplicable voice in my head, I said a name that I didn't know whose name it was, and then I wanted to get an old story that had been erased long ago.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the self-deception of a paranoid patient.

However, Sherlock asked anyway.

And, his thought palace also responded.

"I know." And then: "You want to see him?"

"Yes!"

"He is 7.41 kilometers away from you, do you need me to show you the way?"

The soft voice spoke unhurriedly, causing Sherlock's mind to start buzzing.

7.41 km
With his memory, he had already drawn the territory of the Academy of Life Sciences in his mind, so he could quickly guess where the location was.

At the same time, a thought that made him tense his muscles was also verified by some kind of madness.

However, this is not enough. Sherlock's mind directly emerged from the test schedule written more than two years ago that Hopkins gave at the detective gathering.

"I want to know where Duncan was two years ago on November 11th? And what happened to him after that?"

"Of course, would you like me to repeat it to you, or would you go and see it yourself?"

Go and see for yourself? ? ?

Sherlock didn't understand what this sentence meant at the first time, so curiosity drove him: "I want to see for myself."

next second.
"As you wish."

Before the words fell, Sherlock only felt a bang, as if falling thousands of kilometers in an instant, this feeling was exactly the same as when he was pulled into the universe by the distorted sun, and when he recovered, Catherine in front of him It's gone, the surrounding yard, the lawn, the servants who built the flower garden, all gone.

I have been in a corridor.

And less than three meters away from where he was, there was a closed door.

Sherlock looked around, and then saw a clock hanging on the wall. The time displayed on it was two o'clock. Looking at the night outside the window, it should be early in the morning.

So he walked to the door, then reached out and tried to push it open.

Then he was surprised to find that he couldn't stretch out his hand at all, and he didn't even have a body.

He became a perspective again, just like when he was just promoted to the second stage.

Sherlock didn't know what this state meant, but recalled that at that time, he fell into the roof of the hospital like a raindrop, passed through the gap between the ceiling and the ground of several floors, and saw the maid Mo who was undergoing rescue. orchid.

So what now.
Sherlock took a few steps forward, or rather, drifted for a distance.

Then, his sight passed through the closed door without any obstruction.At the same time, he also saw the scene behind the door.

This is an operating room, 12 high-exposure gas lamps are intertwined with each other above the head, and the strong light swallows the shadows below. Sherlock has no body, but he can see it, and naturally he can smell it. He clearly smells the surrounding air. The smell of disinfectant filled the air, and he could hear it at the same time.
"Teacher's lobotomy has been completed."

It was a woman's voice, it sounded young, but following the voice, I could see a woman in a surgical gown standing next to the operating table, wearing a mask, which could be seen from the leaking eyes and skin , It's not pretty, but it's definitely not ugly, but the long iron rod she holds in her hand makes her look a little scary, and there are some brain tissues sticking to the iron rod.

Lobotomy is a very simple operation, but it is a common clinical method to treat schizophrenia, depression and some anxiety disorders. The specific operation is to take a large iron drill and insert it into the patient's eye socket Damn, keep going deep into the brain, and then stir it up, destroying all the patient's frontal lobe.

In this way, the patient's mental illness was cured. Not only was he no longer manic and crazy, but he even behaved like a doll, and would never do anything else except eat and sleep.

"Very well, the next step is the key, remember to avoid the main blood vessels." Another voice came.

Immediately, a man also wearing a surgical gown came out from behind a wall. Even with a mask and a hat on, he could still recognize that it was Vice President Hulk.

The woman looked at the deputy dean with undisguised admiration in her eyes, but she restrained herself in an instant, and seriously picked up a medical record: "The experimenter, Duncan Tim Burton, is 25 years old, in good health and mental health. He is in good condition and has no medical history. According to preliminary assessment, he can continue to undergo extremity amputation and skin peeling after undergoing damage to the frontal lobe of the brain."

Some cruel words were spit out from the woman's mouth, and a young man was lying on the operating table in front of him.

He was naked at this time, and the straps used for restraint could be seen on his hands and feet, which trapped him firmly on the operating table. His head was fixed by a steel plate. The hole, at this time there is still blood flowing out of the edge.

The young man was twitching, his eyes were turning upward, and he seemed to be in pain, but he didn't make a sound.

"I'm in charge of the upper limbs, and you are in charge of the lower limbs. Do it at the same time. Pay attention to stop the bleeding!" Vice President Hulk said, and then took out an oxygen mask and put it on Duncan's face.

Immediately, he took out two more saws.

He took one in his hand and handed the other to the female assistant on the other side.

It can be seen that there is a trace of unbearable in the eyes of the female assistant, but the admiration for Vice President Hulk makes her ignore the kindness in her heart. She is probably telling herself that everything she does at this time is worthwhile. It's for science.

So she placed the saw in her hand at the junction of Duncan's femur.
"Squeak~squeak~"

A burst of teeth-stinging sounds began to echo in this operating room, accompanied by the sound of some blood spurting out, and in order to avoid excessive bleeding, some wounds that could not be stopped with medicine were simply treated with a hot metal tube The surrounding flesh and blood were burnt to a scorching paste.

Although crude, this kind of operation can be regarded as the most high-end in the entire empire.

Sherlock just watched from the side like this, taking a panoramic view of the extremely rigorous and extremely bloody scene. At the same time, he watched Duncan's bloodshot eyes staring at the whole process, and his mouth had already opened to the limit. The corners of his lips were torn, but he couldn't make any sound.

His throat and glottis should have been treated, and the reason why he was not injected with anesthesia should be to observe his reaction. After all, this level of surgery is very easy to die.

In this way, this pain lasted for a long time.
I also have to admit that Vice President Hulk can become the second person in power of the Life Science Park. This is indeed a talent and strength that ordinary people dare not match. Under normal circumstances, such an operation requires at least an entire medical team to dare to do it. Try, and he, with only one assistant, is done.

Moreover, Duncan also survived tenaciously, although he may not want to
because next
"The experimenter's stimulant injection has been completed, and he is preparing for the skin tissue and part of the muscle peeling operation."

The cold voice of the female assistant came again.

No one knows if Duncan, whose frontal lobe has been cut and destroyed, can understand this sentence, let alone what kind of despair and pain he will experience in his heart after hearing this sentence, but there is nothing he can do now .

Vice President Hulk didn't even look at him.

He just turned around and walked to the other side of the operating room. Then, he brought out a small demon.

This demon may have fallen asleep under the effect of the demon tranquilizer. It has a furry body, not too long limbs, and the overall length is only half a meter long.

In fact, to be honest, this is not so much a demon as it is a cute little domestic pet.
(End of this chapter)