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

"Relax, I'm just performing the duties of a doctor. Your eyeballs have been burned by high-temperature smoke, which has damaged the lacrimal gland nerve on the lateral wall of the cavernous sinus, so you often cry against the wind, and it is difficult to control."

The piece of skin on the back of the neck was almost torn into a triangle, Broly was still not upset, with a professional smile on his face, he said to Zhou Zhuo: "Don't be nervous, the relationship between me and the patient is simple and pure, I am only responsible Treat your illness and don't care about anything else."

The other party's description was too apt, Lin Slowly's eyes were full of surprise, and Zhou Zhuo was equally surprised.

The NPC in the game can actually judge the physical illness of the player in reality. Does this mean that Reverse Flow Technology has exceeded the principle line in obtaining user information?Or is the character of Broly already strong enough to be able to judge a person's condition based on pure biological information?

"How should I treat it?" Zhou Zhuo asked.

"It's simple, just replace a pair of suitable eyeballs. The success rate of eye surgery here is very high, about 50%... wait a moment."

Broly walked quickly to the medicine cabinet, opened the door of the cabinet below, and took out a transparent glass jar, filled with dozens of eyeballs with different pupils.

"Pick two colors you like from here." His smile was full of enthusiasm, "The operation will start in 10 minutes."

"No." Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand to cover the glass jar, "She doesn't need to have surgery here, I will take full responsibility for her condition."

"You are also a doctor..."

Broly's expression turned cold instantly, and he leaned in front of Zhou Zhuo, shaking his head back and forth to look at him.

"Do you know your condition?"

"A doctor cannot heal himself."

"Can't heal yourself? Hahahahahahaha!"

Broly burst out into a maniacal laugh all of a sudden, leaning back and forth in laughter, then grabbed his own face and tore it apart without warning——

There was no bloody scene. Under the mask-like fleshy layer was a bone full of remodeling marks. It was covered with traces of scalpel scratches. The middle was supported by a large number of brackets. The joints were quite crude, as if it might collapse at any time. .

Broly closed his face again, healed the wounds on the edges, the roughly torn muscle tissue rejoined after a small amount of peristalsis, not even a single wound remained.

"Look, why can't doctors heal themselves? If you can't do it, it means that your medical skills are not perfect enough, and you still need to continue to improve—have you thought about staying here as my assistant? I can hand over my skills to you. You, but only if you have my trust."

Zhou Zhuo refused straight away: "No, I'm a self-righteous person and never learn from others."

Broly looked at him with strange eyes, then retracted it after a moment, returning to his previous professional smile.

"Well... well, you are right, we are all self-righteous people, and we don't listen to other people's suggestions at all. So back to the original body, who needs treatment here?"

"No one needs treatment, I'm here to buy medicine." Zhou Zhuo said.

The other party's treatment idea seems to be to replace the diseased organ. As for who to replace and how to replace it, it is up to the doctor to decide. With this kind of treatment, even if he survives, he will not be himself at all. No wonder this clinic is so famous However, there were very few patients who came to the door, Zhou Zhuo naturally would not use himself as an experimental prop for the other party.

"Buying medicine?" Broly looked disappointed, "What medicine do you want?"

"Strengthen the function of the human body and promote self-healing. You should have a lot here."

"There are indeed quite a few, but why should I give it to you? This is the basis for the survival of a clinic, and it cannot be exchanged for money."

The other party finally showed his fangs. As long as Zhou Zhuo pushes the boat smoothly, there should be related side quests that can be triggered, but this person is not Elena. This clinic can be said to be a veritable den of flesh and blood. So Zhou Zhuo chose to wait and see.

"I have points." Zhou Zhuo said, "I guess you won't refuse this thing."

Although neither the certificate shop owner nor the weapon shop owner in front gave details, it can be seen from their attitudes that these people prefer customers to pay with points rather than gold coins.

The Black Street is a lower city attached to the central city, and a large number of industries have been derived from it. The two are closely related, and points are common props in both worlds, and their value is higher than the equivalent money.

"integral……"

Broly hesitated briefly, but quickly made a decision.

"Okay, I can sell you some of the medicines, all you need is what you just said? What about the quantity?"

Facts have proved that the hidden plot of the black heart clinic is not so easy to trigger when communicating as a customer, Zhou Zhuo is a little relieved.

"Three injections of each, and I need some aggressive drugs, what do you have here?"

"Frenzy Potion, Plague Potion, Corruption Potion, Giant Potion, these are all I can provide you."

"Two bottles of each." Zhou Zhuo did not hesitate.

"Don't ask about the price?" Broly was a little surprised.

"Don't ask." Zhou Zhuo shook his head, "You are not someone who plays tricks on money."

"Very good... I appreciate you more and more. Are you planning to enter the central city? Don't hide it, I know this street well. I can give you all these potions, but you have to make one for me It should not be difficult for you who have these potions to kill an executive team leader."

"Perhaps." Zhou Zhuo was noncommittal, since he agreed and did not refuse, "Do I need to bring the other party's head here and make it one of your collections?"

"No, I don't need it. All the things I got from there make me sick. As long as you are willing to do this, it is enough. If you can leave here alive, I can bear all your treatment expenses for free."

"This will be waived. If there are no other requirements, then the transaction will be established."

"Well, spending time with mice always makes me miss humans."

Broly wanted to go forward to hug Zhou Zhuo, but Zhou Zhuo took a step back to avoid him.

"If one day I really go crazy, I will come to you." Zhou Zhuo said with a smile, "Remember to prepare a high-quality brain for me."

"I'm looking forward to that day."

After speaking, Broly turned and left, opened the door of the consulting room, and went to other rooms through the corridor, leaving Zhou Zhuo and his party and a large number of mutated and twisted patients here.

Out of curiosity, Zhou Zhuo lifted the quilts of some beds, and the patients below who seemed not breathing would suddenly wake up, and then began to struggle hard, and they could only scream, but couldn't make too much noise. Part of the vocal cords should have been removed.

The struggle of one patient woke up the others, and then the consulting room was suddenly filled with strange noises like a vegetable market in the early morning.

Some patients seemed to be infected with some kind of plague, and their bodies were seriously festered, but they didn't do any isolation treatment, and they were placed within half a meter of the amputated patient next to them, which meant that Broly's medical skills were not boastful He is so powerful, to put it bluntly, he is just a skilled worker who is good at replacing limbs...

Speaking of which, the business of the prosthetic body factory is also like this, right?Is there any special connection between the two?

Relying on his shadow skills, Zhou Zhuo wanted to visit other rooms, but just as he took a step, the old butler suddenly appeared with his body bowed like a ghost, calling Zhou Zhuo.

"Where do you want to visit, sir? Not all rooms are safe. If you are not accompanied by someone, it is best not to walk around."

"I thought a ward with infectious patients was dangerous enough." Zhou Zhuo said with a smile.

"No, it's not like that. Getting sick is a risk, and dying from it is another risk. However, for Heijie, death is not the most terrible thing, and it can't even end a grievance."

"for example?"

Zhou Zhuo didn't feel scared because of the butler's threat. He looked calm, but his curiosity became stronger.

"For example, the jar that Mr. Broly took out just now, do you know where those limbs were collected from?"

"I don't know." Zhou Zhuo shook his head.

"Some patients will not be able to afford medical expenses after treatment. We will choose to collect part of the limbs and organs to pay off the debt. People who lose parts of their organs can still survive, but they will become more and more vulnerable and poor as a result of treatment after treatment. , he will gradually turn into many hallucinogenic parts, and finally appear in other people's bodies, this is Black Street, and this is Broly Clinic."

The butler stared at Zhou Zhuo and narrowed his eyes: "Even so, you still want to go to another room?"

"Yeah, taking a person apart and reuniting them in another person's body... sounds like a really romantic thing to do, and I can't wait to see it happen."

After finishing speaking, there was still an intoxicated smile on Zhou Zhuo's face, which stunned the housekeeper, but it was a pity that Broly came back too soon, and brought back a whole box of medicines before Zhou Zhuo had an attack.

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The addition of this chapter does not count as a reward, and the reward will be counted next month!

Chapter 295 The Rat under Surveillance

"If you have such thoughts, you should really stay here and become my assistant." Broly's tone was full of regret.

"Should I become an assistant, or become a favorite?"

"Maybe it's the latter if the assistant does a bad job, but it shouldn't happen to you."

Broly took a step forward, wanting to pat Zhou Zhuo's shoulder, a cold light seemed to be shining between his fingers, but Zhou Zhuo dodged it and walked away with the box in his hand.

"Thank you."

"you are welcome."

Broly hid the needle back into his sleeve with the help of a retracting movement, shrugged his shoulders, and did not hide his regret at all.

All the potions that Zhou Zhuo needed were placed in the box in a regular manner, and there were no labels on them. However, Zhou Zhuo has the ability to identify items. He can confirm the reputation and effect of this thing by touching it with his hand, and nothing will happen. influences.

"Before I leave, I have a question."

Obviously seeing through the other party's intentions, Zhou Zhuo left in no hurry.

"You said."

"You sound like you have some grievances with Central City, would you mind telling me about the situation there?"

"mind."

Doctor Broly, who had been acting unrestrained from just now, suddenly became cautious. He subconsciously looked out the window, as if checking to see if anyone was watching over here.

"They don't allow the escapees to reveal any secrets. You see, the ants outside respect and fear me, but I'm just a mouse that escaped from the upper city. Even if the angry mouse jumps up, it can only bite the living What about human ankles?"

In just a moment, Broly's serious expression turned into a smile: "Don't pay attention to some complaints. It's a pity that I couldn't keep you this time. Don't die there."

"I will be careful, and besides—" Zhou Zhuo was not polite at all, "Do you know how to get to the prosthetic body factory?"

"No need to go."

"Ok?"

"It's not a refusal, it's because the prosthetic body factory won't open today, their boss died, died under the sniper gun of an assassin, his skull burst, and now he is lying in my underground ward, and he can't do it until the handover is completed. It is a pity to serve customers again.”

"A sniper rifle of an assassin..." Zhou Zhuo suddenly had an image made up of a large number of prosthetic bodies, "Jack?"

"Yes, maybe I should thank him for sending me such a big deal, as you said, after today, he may not be himself anymore. Curiosity satisfied? No other questions You can leave now, I still have a lot of work to do, and I can't entertain guests other than patients."

"Then I'll go."

When his back was facing Broly, Zhou Zhuo kept his hands on the side of the inner lining the whole time, holding the handle of the Blood Blade, and would immediately draw the knife to fight if he found any abnormality, but Broly was just fighting with his old man. The butler stood where he was, watching Zhou Zhuo and his party leave amidst the wailing of the patients in the consultation room, without any movement.

In the middle of walking, the patient on one of the beds suddenly broke free and grabbed the butcher's arm. Zhou Zhuo drew his knife and stabbed at him like lightning, but a black shadow flashed to him at a faster speed and grabbed the patient's arm. The wrist was snapped back, like breaking a chopstick, and the entire shoulder joint of the man was directly tilted down.

The person who made the move was the butler who seemed to be struggling to take a step. He casually pressed the crazy patient who was strong enough to break free from the metal restraint device on the hospital bed, and smiled at Zhou Zhuo.

"I'm really sorry, there are always some patients who will lose control, and there are only two people in the clinic, so we can't stop all day long."

"Thank you." Zhou Zhuo nodded without changing his expression.

"There, it should be."

While speaking, the patient with strange cuticles on his face was still struggling. The housekeeper became impatient and pressed lightly on his cervical spine, and the pressed part instantly dented a knuckle, and the patient immediately lost his ability to move. He twisted his head in vain, like a fish out of water.

Zhou Zhuo didn't say anything, walked ahead, and left the clinic without saying a word.

When Chong heard the unique smell of rancid sewers in Heijie, he thought it smelled good for the first time.

Perhaps the overly depressing environment directly affected the sensory system, but judging from the expressions of several other people, they were also in the same mood. The butcher was sweating so much that his pants were almost wet, dripping water along the seam of his crotch ...

"The doctor's eyes made me very uncomfortable."

Lin Slowly and rarely took the initiative to talk about his game experience, it seemed that he was really uncomfortable.

"That feeling is like our expression when we observe the general teacher."

Zhou Zhuo has been mediating with the other party, and didn't notice this: "Is it like this when you talk to me?"

"Even stronger..." Lin said slowly and abruptly, "Do you still remember the photo I showed you when we first met?"

Of course Zhou Zhuo didn’t forget that Old Wang was really deceitful. He took a picture of his anatomy experiment class. On it, Zhou Zhuo’s hands were covered in blood, and his face was filled with a happy smile...

"You at that time looked very similar to this person." Lin said slowly.

"Perseverance and focus? Or abnormal?"

"I don't know, but it does look alike."

No wonder Dr. Broly has been saying in the clinic just now that they are very similar. It seems that it is not an illusion or nonsense. People always lack sufficient awareness of themselves.

If Broly can really see through the real people's hearts through the game data, it means that Zhou Zhuo also has the same thoughts in his heart as this person, putting aside the constraints of concepts, and achieving his goals in an absolutely pure way.

I have to deny that sometimes Zhou Zhuo had similar thoughts in his heart. Like many people, he has a good idea and a bad idea, but constrained by social concepts, he was suppressed just because he took the initiative. It is difficult to float up again.

If one day, the world's constraints on people disappear completely, will the evil of human nature be rampant like a beast breaking out of a cage, then how will the good of human nature deal with itself?

This question cannot be understood by thinking about it. Only by practicing can we get true knowledge.

As the game progressed, Zhou Zhuo found that his resonance with this fantasy world was getting stronger and stronger. Originally, he just wanted to be a character set for live broadcast to attract the audience's attention.

But slowly, he found that he was not pretending to be like this, but showing a part of his true self in an unrestrained environment, crazy, cunning, insidious, with the desire to destroy everything in his bones.

Combined with the previous findings on Church Street, does Countercurrent Technology intend to create a sandbox experiment site that can collect the inner personality of the general public?

"Be sure to win the top ten and go to the head office of Reverse Flow Technology to have a look, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Zhou Zhuo clenched his fists and cheered himself up.