The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

While Ye Chen was watching, a figure appeared from behind him and put his hand on his shoulder.

Ye Chen suddenly became alert and immediately dodged away.

I saw a skinny man standing there, wearing only an oilcloth scarf all over his body, which was covered with blood and a lot of yellow grease.

It can be seen at a glance that these things are not animals, but human beings.

Looking up, I saw the man's round eyes without blinking, as if he had no upper eyelids, and his pupils were always enlarged, exuding an eerie cold air.

He held a slightly upturned skinning knife in his right hand, licked the blood on the back of his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to kill this cruel guy with one blow.

But now there are people from the rebel forces coming and going all around.

He is not afraid of starting a war, he is just afraid of cleaning up the situation.

So he suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled: "It's nothing, just take a look."

"The leader has already made it clear that no one is allowed to come near this place except us. Don't you know?" There was obvious doubt in the man's eyes.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment and glanced around.

I saw that although many rebels walked into the valley, they did take the initiative to avoid this side.

There was no other way, Ye Chen could only say: "I just came here not long ago."

The other party's eyes moved: "Oh, so that's it."

"That's just right. Everyone who comes here will go in to observe our big business."

"Since you are curious, maybe you still have the potential to do my job. Come in together."

As he spoke, he walked past Ye Chen, stepped onto the steps, walked into the stilt building, put his hand on the door handle, turned slightly and looked sideways at Ye Chen.

The right hand covered by the body is gradually tightening the skinning knife.

Seeing Ye Chen's delay in responding, he urged: "What, you still don't come in?"

Ye Chen didn't say anything and walked up.

The moment the old iron door was opened, a strong fishy smell hit his face, mixed with a heat wave.

Even Ye Chen suffered from gastrointestinal cramps in an instant, almost vomiting, and his whole body was made extremely uncomfortable by the heat wave.

It was as if the thick, dirty blood had stuck to his body.

"Hehehe," the man smiled strangely, "It's normal to feel uncomfortable. You'll get used to it after a while. Come in."

He turned sideways, but the room was dark, and he could only see a few white operating lights in the distance.

Ye Chen stepped inside.

boom! The door closed instantly.

In the darkness, the skeleton-like man's eyes glowed coldly, and he swung his knife towards Ye Chen's back.

Ye Chen reacted very quickly. The moment he turned around, he grabbed the wrist holding the knife.

But this man was skinny, but very strong. He stood on his toes and pressed the blade down.

The sharp blade, shining with blood, gradually approached Ye Chen's nose.

The man looked ferocious, trying his best to suppress his hoarse voice and smiled: "Hehehehe, little bastard, how dare you sneak in."

"I can tell at a glance that you are not one of ours, alas, but I have to thank you very much."

"There have been fewer and fewer people sending it to me lately. Hahaha, there aren't many people who can peel it off for me. I was itching my hands, so you took the initiative to send it to my door."

He tilted his head, his eyes almost bulging out, and continued to exert force through gritted teeth.

Ye Chen stared at him expressionlessly and looked back slightly. Fortunately, no one noticed the two of them.

First, it was very dark here, and second, the screams came one after another, drowning out the voices of the two people.

"It's useless to look anywhere, you can't run away," the man continued with a strange smile, "Don't move, I'm very good at it. It only takes a few seconds to peel off your skin completely."

"And you must not shout. If you shout, those guys will definitely come and grab it."

"Their craftsmanship is not as good as mine, and they will definitely ruin your good skin. Come on, let me cut you, just one cut!" This guy was a complete pervert. He seemed to be having an orgasm while talking, and his whole body was covered with blood. Tremble.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he knew early on that this person had discovered his identity.

I just wanted to use the opportunity to make some excuses.

Looking at it now, this is completely crazy.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Go to hell, the pain of skinning that you inflict on everyone will come back to you."

After saying that, he suddenly exerted force on his hands.

Just listen to a click and crush the opponent's bones.

Before the pervert could realize what was going on, he heard what sounded like a bee sting on his neck.

He hurriedly reached out to cover it, and countless warm and slippery things flowed out.

He opened his mouth to shout, but no sound came out.

Ye Chen had accurately destroyed his vocal cords, then grabbed his skinning knife and opened hundreds of wounds on him in the blink of an eye.

The violent pain spread to the brain, and the guy kept twisting on the ground, but he couldn't even let out a scream.

Ye Chen dragged him to the corner next to the door.

"Wait to die slowly. The souls of those who died at your hands will come to pick you up." Ye Chen directly stabbed his cheek with a knife and pinned him firmly to the floor.

After taking off his own clothes, Ye Chen pulled off the oilcloth apron on the other person's body, disguised himself, and walked towards the light over there.

I saw four or five shirtless men, wearing only oilcloth aprons, gathered around an iron bed.

A stripped man was struggling wildly on an iron bed, with barbed wires tied to his limbs. As he struggled, his flesh and blood were rubbed open, and his pink bones were clearly visible.

But the men surrounding the bed had expressionless faces and went straight to the knife without hesitation.

"Ahhh!" The screams spread throughout the room again, but then stopped abruptly.

Ye Chen came over and took a look, his pupils jumped sharply.

The thing on the iron bed could no longer be called a human being, it was completely a pig in a slaughterhouse.

Without anesthesia or any other measures, his stomach was cut open abruptly.

He was obviously still panting, but he could only watch helplessly as his intestines and internal organs were torn out at will.

Finally, he watched his kidneys being carefully picked up by both hands and placed in the medical box next to him.

Looking around, there are more than a dozen iron beds placed here, all of which are such cruel scenes.

And one man was actually wearing a rebel uniform.

He screamed in horror: "Don't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm just injured, I'm still useful."

"Okay, brother, stop yelling. Your injury can't be cured. Your final use will be to exchange money for our organization."

"Don't worry, I will make good use of all your internal organs, but your lungs, tsk tsk, you smoked too much, so I can only throw them away, don't blame me."

After the butchers finished speaking, they immediately cut down on the knife.

Looking at such a scene, Ye Chen felt a little numb all over.

He was not afraid, but had intense anger shooting straight to the top of his head.

I wish I could kill all these bastards and burn the whole place to the ground.

But he still has reason and knows not to do bad things impulsively.

He casually patted someone on the shoulder: "Brother, the old guy gave me something just now. Let's go and give it to the leader together. Let's go."

The other party's face was full of impatience, and he didn't look at Ye Chen's face. He just wiped the blood on his hands casually, turned around and walked out.

Ye Chen looked back and followed him into the small side door next to him.

There is indeed a secret plank road here, and there are butchers wearing oilcloths coming and going.

At the end of the plank road, there are stairs going down.

In front, there is a small waterfall. Below the waterfall is a deep pool of clear water, surrounded by green trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

In this beautiful scenery, there are several small western-style buildings.

There was no one else around, and the person walking in front stopped: "By the way, what did the old ghost ask you to give to the leader?"

Ye Chen sneered: "He asked me to send you to hell to find him."

"What..." The man immediately became alert, but it was already too late, his neck had been broken.

Ye Chen helped him sit down, and even thoughtfully helped him get into a resting position.

Taking off the disgusting things on his body, Ye Chen changed his clothes and quietly sneaked into the western-style building area below.

Just as he walked around the corner, there were several figures in front of him, and he quickly retracted his steps.

Then he slowly poked his head out and saw a woman wearing a black robe standing in the middle, with a group of people bowing their heads in front of her.

Turning his ears slightly, Ye Chen could only hear a faint sound.

In a daze, these people seemed to call this woman their leader.

"This person is the leader of the rebel forces, and he is actually a woman?" Ye Chen was quite surprised.

At the same time, he hated even more in his heart that as a woman, she could be so cruel, which shows what kind of snake-hearted person she is.