life after marriage

The closed door opened, and Yan Jing saw Qin Jianzhi lying in the glass instrument at a glance.

In the quiet room, the instrument emits a regular "didi" sound, operating in an orderly manner.Yan Jing let go of his hand, and the doctor fell to the ground. He stepped up quickly and carefully checked Qin Jianzhi's face through the glass—fortunately, there was nothing unusual.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head.The doctor sat up with difficulty, holding the wrist of the injured left hand with his right hand, but he didn't dare to touch the bloody wound, he could only put it on his chest, shivering, still shivering because of the pain, his forehead was covered with blood. In a cold sweat.

"What did you do to him?"

Yan Jing squatted down, the distance was too close, the doctor's shoulders shook, and he hesitated to speak.

"Say—what did you do?"

"... extract memory."

The expected answer, but the anger burned all the way to Yan Jing's spine, along the spine and into the brain, there was a tinnitus in an instant, like hundreds of people pouring into a small room, the sound boiled to the sky, he grabbed Holding the doctor's right hand, he pulled him in front of him: "Is this how you deceived him? Take out his memory, induce him to believe that he is a Mitte, and regard you as his father..."

Thinking of Qin Jianzhi giving all his trust to this disgusting - rotten - disgusting thing in front of him, he couldn't help but want to vomit.

"It's too cheap to let you die like this..." He noticed that the doctor had been looking at him with an observing gaze, as if he was still thinking about convincing himself.But Yan Jing didn't care, no one could save him.

He wanted to be here, to spend hours, carefully, slowly torturing him from head to toe.

"Do you know how to torture people in Junk Street?" Yan Jing's voice was almost gentle, "I will cut a slit from the top of your head, and start from that slit, and peel off your skin bit by bit, you can still See your own layer of fat, yellow like butter, trembling over your muscles, but with a little film over it..."

"Or you'd prefer the other, using pliers to peel off your nails... and teeth..."

The most frightening thing is fear itself.Yan Jing spoke out all kinds of tortures slowly, cold sweat broke out on the doctor's forehead, when Yan Jing said that the "wire nails were covered", he finally broke down and shouted: "You can't do this Do!"

"Of course I can!"

Yan Jing sneered and said: "Have the idea of ​​killing, but you are not prepared to be killed. You want to rule the world, but you don't even think about the consequences of failure. You are just a delusional psychopath."

When he said this, the strength in his hands increased slightly, and the doctor's joints clicked, and he roared suddenly, and his whole body trembled and collapsed on the ground.

The arm wasn't sprained, it was ripped right at the joint.It hangs unnaturally, with a horrible hollow at the joint—only the flesh now holds the forearm bone, keeping it from falling off.

"Is it unbearable at this point, there are more..."

Yan Jing licked his lips, put his palm on the doctor's upper arm, and was about to push hard, but the slight voice from behind made him stunned.It was Qin Jianzhi's groans and groans, suppressed in his throat and appearing indistinct.

He turned his head away, thus ignoring the vindictive smile on the doctor's face.

Yan Jing pressed his forehead to the glass, and he saw Qin Jianzhi's face showing pain, his lips were pale, trembling slightly, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead——

"What's up with him?"

"Ha... you ask me, what did I do to him?" The doctor's robe was already soaked with sweat, he used his right hand to support his sliding body, and said maliciously: "Let him suffer so much." Yes, isn't it you?"

He pulled down the clothes at the neckline, revealing his pale and thin chest, on which several metal pieces were exposed. It is conceivable that there are more devices hidden under the skin.

"This device makes me and him one. The pain I feel, the pain you inflict on me, will be passed on to him without reservation-you still ask me now, what did I do to him?"

The paleness on the doctor's face has not faded, but he has already shown a successful smile, "At first, I just wanted to pass on the so-called 'father's love' to him, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here. I am indeed the greatest man in the world. Zerg! Who else is smarter than me!"

"You have no such thing as fatherly love, you're nothing but a piece of trash."

"Who would love weapons?" The doctor said naturally, "The memories taken from others are not useless, and the idea of ​​collecting and simulating the feelings of Emperor Mitt and passing them on to Ed is only a genius idea. I can make it happen.”

He thought for a while and said, "I didn't expect that Emperor Mitt's feelings are so useful. Look at him, he doesn't even have any doubts."

Yan Jing was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, but fortunately he still retained a trace of reason, he pressed his hand on the doctor's chest, and felt the fragile heart beating faster and faster in his hand: "Then tear it down. "

"Just try it!"

There was a look of madness on the doctor's face, he even opened his hands and sent his chest up without reservation, "Come on, tear it down!"

He looked at Yan Jing so proudly, expecting him to show a regretful expression, and said quietly: "As long as you don't care about that male's life, then just come here!"

"..."

Yan Jing has never felt so desperate.He remembered Qin Jianzhi's chest, that silver-white heart entwined with metal and flesh.He was almost sure that the doctor had made the device on his chest and Qin Jianzhi's heart into a whole.If he destroys this device by himself, maybe Qin Jianzhi's heart will be directly destroyed.

He didn't know what to do.Qin Jianzhi's life is in the doctor's hands, and there is nothing he can do.

"So, you are all idiots, so are you, and so is the emperor of Mitt." The doctor pulled Yan Jing's hand off his chest, and patted his clothes in disgust, "It's stupid to let others be your culprit, as long as If you are pinched by others, you can only wait for death. The commander of the [-] regiment? The center of the empire? They are all idiots."

He Shi Shiran crossed Yan Jing, came to the glass warehouse, and said excitedly: "The memory is also extracted, and now he has really become my Ed."

The glass door was opened, and the male insect slowly opened its eyes. Under the white light, those red eyes reflected the cold light of inorganic matter.He moved his head and looked at the doctor.

"Come, my child, my highest work, now listen to your father—kill that female over there."

The author has something to say: When I was writing this chapter, I couldn't help but cut my nails short.

Just imagining it is creepy, and I really can’t describe it in detail, let’s let your imagination fly to replace my description

ps: Thank you Xiaoyinzi for the two mines! !