It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

At the same time, he also realized a problem. The relationship between the eyeball and Zhang Xiaole seems to be purely parasitic. The eyeball has an independent thinking and will guard against itself without being interfered by Zhang Xiaole's will.

This made Zhou Zhuo a little curious, if he hadn't opened the side line in the job transfer task after being drawn from the big turntable, would he have been completely controlled by an eyeball at this moment?

It's scary to think about the fact that the logged-in game character doesn't belong to me.

"No matter what the ending is, you will die. Struggling hard will only make you look pitiful. Don't waste time, come with me."

After a brief hesitation, Zhang Xiaole chose to give up arguing with Zhou Zhuo. It seemed that his reason had returned to him, which would not be a good thing for the next competition.

"I hope your skills are as hard as your mouth."

Zhou Zhuo did not give in, and followed Zhang Xiaole into the lounge. The root of the problem was indeed here, but the once ordinary small room was now a mess.

The place where the bed was originally placed was lifted, and there was actually an iron plate underneath, which was connected to a basement, and an extremely strong stench gushed out from it, which was comparable to the scene of the autopsy of the giant view, or even worse, I don't know how many corpses are piled up inside.

"Scared?" Zhang Xiaole turned back and gave Zhou Zhuo a cold look, "It's too late to regret it now, get ready."

He was full of confidence in this, and he was not worried that Zhou Zhuo would take the opportunity to escape, and entered the underground room in the lounge through the ladder alone.

The opponent's ability characteristics should be restricted, but this kind of restriction cannot be without flaws.

"Preparation? There is no need to prepare for this kind of thing. A veteran will know what to do as long as he gets the equipment, or do I need to help you take out a laboratory manual to compare the details of each operation?"

Zhang Xiaole had probably never seen such a disgusting person in his life, this time he stopped talking completely, and Zhou Zhuo didn't waste time on purpose, and climbed down immediately.

Only now did he realize that the smell in the basement was even more terrifying than that above. There was no ventilation facility at all, and he didn't know what it was designed for.

There were cats and dogs dead everywhere on the ground, and the shocking scars on their bodies meant that they had suffered inhumane abuse during their lifetime. It was very likely that they were Zhang Xiaole's "masterpieces" when he was in school, and for some reason they all appeared here.

To Zhou Zhuo's surprise, the ground here was like a forest full of underground roots, but those roots were not made of wood, but made of flesh and blood with a strong and rotten smell, forming a thick wall of flesh. Those cat and dog corpses It seems to be inlaid on the surface, shaking from time to time.

Zhang Xiaole's body was chained to an iron stake. Compared with the dead bodies of cats and dogs on the ground, the degree of decay was not serious, but the scars were much more than expected, which was shocking. It seemed that the kind and kind old lady did not It's that simple on the surface.

What shocked Zhou Zhuo the most was that the head of Zhang Xiaole's corpse was fused with a cat, half of the face belonged to the human, and half of the face belonged to the cat.

A strange red and swollen eyeball was sandwiched between the flesh and blood of the two in an independent posture, as if two creatures had been forcibly fused into one. The grotesqueness made Zhou Zhuo, who was born with a SAN value different from ordinary people, couldn't help but shudder.

When Zhou Zhuo accepted the side mission, he knew that eyeballs would cause genetic pollution and create terrifying monsters like alienated patients, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The scene in front of me is not much different from the real situation of the clinic, but there is a great fairy sitting there, and there are only a few reckless rookies who are good at causing trouble... Could this be the hidden branch of the nightmare ghost school?The upgrade from tremor to nightmare does fit the description of the eyeball item level.

Zhang Xiaole stood in front of his corpse, took out a complete set of toolbox from a cabinet in the corner emitting an unpleasant smell, opened it and put it in front of Zhou Zhuo, it was a complete dissection tool.

"I'm not stupid, I know you want to take this eyeball off, and I happen to think so too. It has bound me for too long, even surpassing the sins that old woman committed to me... Let's start, I will go all the way Watch, don't try to escape or play tricks, you can't get out of here until this is resolved."

As soon as the voice fell, the iron door above his head was closed with a bang, and the basement was dimly lit. The smell in the air became more and more strange, but what made Zhou Zhuo creepy the most was his aversion to this rancid smell. The feeling is actually faintly weakening, which is quite bad

Zhou Zhuo didn't expect that the other party has been playing tricks and trying to use him to get rid of the restraint of his eyes. This guy is smarter than he looks on the surface.

But it doesn't matter, taking out the eyeballs is Zhou Zhuo's job, and it would be great if the other party is willing to cooperate and not make trouble. If Zhang Xiaole wants to show his health after the end, let him know what Yinduo is.

With calm eyes, Zhou Zhuo took the toolbox from Zhang Xiaole and frowned when he saw the blood-stained utensils inside.

"I don't realize your respect for this industry, and you can't even guarantee the cleanliness of the most basic utensils. It seems that you don't really like cutting up the bodies of living things, but you just found a job suitable for perverts to vent your emotions. Is the reason to pretend that you are tired?"

"you shut up!"

"I'm going to say, you care about me?"

Zhou Zhuo picked up the bone-chopping knife in the toolbox and threw it at Zhang Xiaole's head. His reaction was quick, and he took a step back as if shifting, his face full of resentment.

"what do you mean?"

"You don't really think I'm the veterinarian you invited, do you? Remember that we are opposing enemies. The purpose of dissecting you is to avoid further expansion of the disaster. When the work is over, I will chop off your dog's head together, don't believe it Evil is waiting."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhuo raised his airs instead, ignored Zhang Xiaole, put on barely clean gloves, put down the bone cutter in his hand with a bang, and took a scalpel with a blade in his left hand, looking for creatures At the site of tissue fusion, try to penetrate.

This act failed after a while, the knife head broke off easily, Zhou Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then tried the skinning knife and tissue cutting knife provided by Zhang Xiaole, but found that he was not even able to cut the epidermis and soft tissue of the affected area.

It wasn't the wrong angle, lack of strength, or the material of the blade. Zhou Zhuo had the feeling of cutting cowhide when he cut the knife.

This unprecedented biological material is like a tight net that can fluctuate at any time. It has already shown a part of the rotting state of a corpse and is absolutely lifeless. Applying force in any direction will cause the force to be dispersed.

Zhang Xiaole next to him looked ugly, obviously troubled by this eyeball for a long time, Zhou Zhuo thought for a moment, opened the bloody coat, and picked out two handy sharp knives from the dazzling array of fish-killing knives on both sides.

Standing next to him, Zhang Xiaole was stunned for a moment when he saw the row of exquisite blood-stained weapons of different sizes and shapes, and then looked back at his box of filthy junk. He didn't know whether to be envious or jealous. .

Zhou Zhuo changed his strategy. It was obviously not a good idea to confront the genetically mutated biological organization. If it was really easy to solve, Evans would not have given such a high reward for side missions.

He grabbed the lower jaw of Zhang Xiaole's corpse with one hand, pierced the scalp with a knife from the mastoid behind the ear, turned his wrist lightly, and the tip of the knife moved along the scalp until the top door turned, and along the coronal plane to the mastoid behind the ear Cut, open a big opening, and then use curved round surgical scissors to pierce the cut surface, bluntly separate the scalp and skull, and peel off outward.

Zhang Xiaole, who was originally full of anger, became serious and began to observe Zhou Zhuo's movements. He also tried the same thing, but the part of the fully fused biological tissue was too difficult to deal with, even with a large animal such as a bone saw. Utensils didn't work either.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhuo found a clear idea in an instant. Since the affected area cannot be cut, he should also peel off the normal area and find a suitable place for the knife from the wound.

This corpse suffered a lot of wounds, which can be said to be countless, but Zhou Zhuo did not treat him roughly like a butcher. Instead, he was extremely cautious. He was very careful with each cut, but the speed was not slow. All the mutated tissues were stripped off.

Zhou Zhuo took off the strange tissue with half a dead cat on it and put it on the blood-stained work table, and found that there was a strange red blood thread spreading rapidly in the uncut soft tissue interlayer below, repairing the wound, and even made the The corpse had the power to get up, but was bound by the chains, and could only struggle in vain.

"How did it become like this?" Zhou Zhuo asked, pointing to the wriggling red silk threads on the section.

"Grandma locked me in the basement and kept punishing me, asking me to admit my mistakes and make amends. She also brought back all the dead cats I put in the rental house and threw them on the ground. Unexpectedly, there was a cat inside that was still alive. Just crawled up to my face and bit me..."

Zhang Xiaole looked resentful, his weird right eye trembled violently, as if struggling to escape from this body, the same was true for the eyeball on the mutated tissue, but Zhou Zhuo slapped it down.

"Then you really deserve it." Zhou Zhuo sneered, and at the same time he had a plan in his mind.

This eyeball must have been accidentally eaten by a wild cat. It took root and sprouted in its stomach. In the early stage of parasitism, it provided a strong life force like an alienated patient who was not afraid of death. Even though Zhang Xiaole was tortured in every possible way, he still survived. Finally succeeded in revenge.

And the eyeball has also found the most suitable host - human beings, but even it didn't expect that this person would be locked in the basement of the school infirmary by his own grandmother, and could not see the sunshine above his head until his death...

One of these people counts as one, and none of them are good stubble.

In order to avoid accidents and become the host of the eyeballs, Zhou Zhuo specially put on spirit-catching gloves. I really feel sorry for this thing. A fear-level equipment has the effect of omnipotent sea, land and air. I don’t know the banana man who handed in props to save his life. Are you so regretful that your intestines are green?

"Next, this eyeball may struggle violently. You have to be prepared and don't let it escape to other places. Even if this thing parasitizes on a corpse, it can exert a terrible effect. Don't push it into a hurry."

"You..." Zhang Xiaole's tone was very surprised, "Do you know what this is?"

"It's hard to explain for a while, you can just understand it as alien invasion."

In fact, Zhou Zhuo didn’t know what it was, but it didn’t affect his pretentiousness. Evans did say that this thing came from other worlds. If you insist on understanding it, it is equivalent to an invasive species without natural enemies. If it is not controlled, it will easily cause horror. s consequence.

After completely bluffing Zhang Xiaole, the atmosphere improved significantly. Apart from the evil in human nature, this half-grown child still had an essential interest in these favorite things, and was immersed in Zhou Zhuo's delicate dissection techniques.

Cutting the epidermis and muscular layer is too difficult. After completing the overall separation, Zhou Zhuo can only consider separating from the soft tissue layer. This task is much more difficult than the dissection just now, because this thing... can really move.

Every time Zhou Zhuo cut a muscle, the cat would tremble when it was fused together, showing a faint tendency to struggle.

And those red filaments mixed between the nerves and blood vessel walls fell into madness and danced wildly. Some of them left a lot of marks on the spirit-catching gloves, and even non-biological materials could be eroded. If Zhou Zhuo was not prepared, It's probably also a trick at this moment.

The tense separation work lasted for about 10 to [-] minutes. Zhou Zhuo's technique gradually became rough and no longer as fine as before. Sometimes an imperfect cut would cause the tip of the knife to penetrate into the muscle obliquely.

God knows why a corpse that has been dead for so many years has such a large amount of bleeding. The spirit-catching gloves have been completely stained red by this weird blood. Fortunately, Zhou Zhuo himself was not hurt, but the touched The tips of the knives were completely corroded.

When Zhou Zhuo successfully peeled off the skin of the fusion part of the two, only four of the thirteen blood blades on his body remained, and the mutated nightmare eyeball finally appeared directly on the two of them in the most terrifying form. in front of you.

Chapter 213 Your next line is: Impossible!

When the whole piece of mutated flesh with the eyeballs was stripped off, the whole room changed. Those strange new flesh and blood slowly shrank and degenerated, and finally turned into dry and rotten flesh and blood. It disappeared a lot.

Zhou Zhuo inspected it, and found that the eyeball was bigger than expected, and the conjunctiva was covered with those fresh blood threads seen just now. They were like small but lengthy tapeworms, running through the muscle texture, spreading like the roots of ancient trees. The entire muscle layer is terrifyingly numerous.

Zhou Zhuo tried to make a stab, and the bloodshot near the eyeball was much more active than the previous ones, instantly enveloping the tip of the knife heavily. If Zhou Zhuo hadn't pulled his hand back in time, he might not even be able to do the three-sword cosplay in the future.

This thing is not offensive, but the defensive instinct engraved in the genes has already given Zhou Zhuo enough headaches.

He tested the broken tools provided by Zhang Xiaole, and confirmed that the piece of flesh closest to the eyeball has a strong swallowing ability, no matter whether it is metal ore or wood, it can be swallowed smoothly and turned into flesh and blood in just a few seconds.

After Zhou Zhuo came to a simple conclusion, he didn't try any more. He came to take out the eyeballs, not to feed alien creatures. If he continued to feed them, the epidermis might heal directly, and he might raise some strange ones. arthropods.

If none of the utensils were able to function, then there was only one choice left, which was to use these spirit-catching gloves that were stained red by mutated blood but still had a protective effect.

As long as you believe in equipment, your equipment will definitely respond to you!

Zhou Zhuo held the thickest bone-cutting knife among the blood blades in his right hand, and slowly extended his left hand to the strange piece of meat with half a human face and a cat corpse.

His plan is very simple, to catch it with his hands, and of course he must avoid the most extreme situation, that is, the spirit-catching gloves cannot escape the dying counterattack of the eyeballs.

After all, one side is a fear-level armor, and the other is a nightmare-level prop. The quality of the two is not directly proportional. It is normal to be defeated. At that time, Zhou Zhuo would cut off his left hand without hesitation. Anyway, it can be restored after a dungeon. He still has this determination.

As the distance between the two sides approached, the swollen and white eyeball in the center seemed to foresee the crisis and began to struggle violently.

But Zhou Zhuo didn't hesitate, he grabbed it directly, pierced his fingers into the edge of the flesh and blood fusion, and with the strength boost provided by the blood frenzy, forcibly tore off the muscles attached to the eyeball, and there was a burst of wailing from nowhere Zhong pulled it out abruptly and held it in the palm of his hand.

Live eyeballs and dead eyeballs have completely different tactile sensations. Even through a thick layer of gloves, one can still feel the surging vitality in them, like a strong heart beating.

"Packing... shit, I forgot to ask Elena for a storage device. I guess she didn't expect this thing to actually become active."

In desperation, Zhou Zhuo took out the medicine bottle containing the centipede worm, took out the little worm that was completely quiet but definitely not dead, and put it in his pocket.

After freeing up space, he was about to throw the eyeball into the medicine jar and close the lid, but found a very serious problem——

The eyeballs are fucking gauntleted on...

"That's okay too?"

Zhou Zhuo tried to take off his gloves, and found that his palms were not damaged except for a little blood splashed on them. The blood did not seem to be threatening, but instead became very good nourishment, keeping his blood frenzy at its peak.

But the problem still exists, this kind of blood is also a very rich nourishment for the eyeballs, and even achieves the role of culture medium to some extent.

In just a few seconds of contact, the eyeballs took root and sprouted on the glove, and a large number of bloodshots spread into the textile fabric of the glove, forming a complex underground root system structure.

It seemed to know that invading Zhou Zhuo's body was not easy to mess with. It kept a clear distinction from Zhou Zhuo's palm, occupying the entire left glove, but it didn't intend to touch his skin at all.

Zhou Zhuo thought about it for a second, and felt that something was wrong. How could an eyeball have such a high intelligence? Most of these things acted on instinct, and there was no reason for them to pick and choose... Could it be disgusting?

It's disgusting to think about it that way.

"Fuck, how am I not as good as this brat?"

Zhou Zhuo cursed in a low voice towards the eyeball in the center of the glove, but there was no better way to do it now, so he put it away for the time being, made a fake move with his back to Zhang Xiaole, then put the medicine bottle into the backpack, turned to face Zhang Xiaole.

When the eyeballs on the corpse were peeled off, Zhang Xiaole also fell into great pain. He bent down, covered his right eye, his whole body trembled violently, and slowly returned to his original appearance amidst heart-piercing cries of pain.

An ordinary high school student, with a cropped head, drooping eyes, looks listless, and has no distinctive appearance. He is the type that most people will not be impressed by when passing by. However, this kind of person who is most likely to be ignored, often Make incomprehensible astonishing moves.

"Okay, the competition is over, it's time for you to pay the price."

Zhou Zhuo put the remaining three blood knives back into the inner lining of the blood coat, replaced them with a skull-crushing hammer that was easier to beat, and moved his body joints briefly.

"The price? The price agreed earlier is that you can dissect my body at will. You have already done this, and I didn't stop it. Isn't that enough?"

Zhang Xiaole, who had returned to normal, still had a gloomy face, but without the previous sense of terror, in Zhou Zhuo's eyes, he was even worse than a chicken, so he couldn't put any pressure on him.

"Not enough, not at all."

Zhou Zhuo's expression was as usual, but for the Skull Crusher doctor, no expression was the scariest expression, and the forms of the two parties had already been exchanged.

"I want to know what the hell happened here, where is your grandma now?"

"She's in the infirmary."

Zhang Xiaole's expression was tense, as if he was about to rush over at any time.

Zhou Zhuo had noticed his actions just now, his hands were always hidden behind his back.

Judging from the types of wounds on the corpses of cats and dogs on the ground, it is not difficult to guess that he hid a weapon like an ice pick in the sleeve of his school uniform, and he could get it instantly as long as he got close.

This slender tubular weapon is even more terrifying than a dagger, and it can cause serious injuries if it stabs any part, but it is still a bit like a toy when faced with a skull-crusher the size of a human head...

"In other words, you trapped me in a world isolated from the outside world?"

It was here that Zhou Zhuo understood why his teammates suddenly disappeared behind him. It wasn't that they disappeared, but that he had entered another world.

That is to say, each scene has two worlds, inside and outside, one is what it used to be, and the other is a deserted appearance. Once the ghost shows up in its true form, it will drag outsiders who break into the scene into the inner world full of dangers. .

To return to the watch world, one must win a game, such as hide-and-seek in the library, tango in the dance studio, and anatomy competition in the school doctor's office.

But the first two ghosts are still sane and able to communicate, while the one in front of them is an out-and-out ghost.

The other party put obvious malice on the surface, saying that if they want to kill you, they will kill you. Whether it is a game or a competition, it is just a formality. There is only one way to make this kind of person surrender, and that is to hit him. Convinced, you can make friends.

But Zhou Zhuo felt that he was not worthy.

While both sides remained silent, Zhang Xiaole moved first. He finally couldn't hold back and launched an attack. His body turned into a ghost and disappeared into the air.

As expected of a ghost, its speed was so fast that it violated the laws of physics, and it didn't even leave a shadow behind. But Zhou Zhuo was prepared, turned around ahead of time and swung the sledgehammer at the back.

"Your next line is: Why did you know I'd be there?!"

The skull smasher just hit Zhang Xiaole who was standing behind him, and directly sent him flying, hitting the wall.

After a scream, he rolled a few times on the ground, knocked off the greasy cat and dog corpses on the ground, and got up. The injury was not obvious, and it seemed that the blood was thick.

"You...how do you know where I will appear?!"