When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The doctor walked in front, and Wang Xuezhi followed behind him step by step.

The clinic the doctor said was located in the middle of the first floor of the teaching building. The door was transformed into a heavy and sturdy steel door, shining with a metallic luster.

The doctor pushed open the steel door with great effort, and a gust of cold air rushed in, making people shiver with cold.

In this clinic, the walls are surrounded by iron sheets, as if to prevent the invasion of monsters from outside.

The room is full of air-conditioning, the temperature is extremely low, and the iron wall is covered with a layer of frost.

When Wang Xuezhi walked into the room, he couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, as if he had strayed into the cold storage.

Beside the wall of the clinic stood a row of metal cabinets. The cabinets were huge and tightly wrapped, with only a few thin gaps.

A white curtain was drawn, dividing the entire room into two.

In front of them, which were not blocked by curtains, there were several hospital beds, and several unconscious people were lying on the beds, motionless.

Wang Xuezhi straddled the little follower who was also in a coma, and walked over with his head probing, but unexpectedly found a few acquaintances.

Zhou Zu, who has the title of "Skinner", was pale and bloodless, lying still without a sound, his chest rose and fell weakly, and he looked very weak.

And his two partners, Ah Zuo and Ah You, are also in a coma.

The two subordinates didn't seem to be abnormal, but they were still in a coma.

Next to the skinner lay a young boy.

The young man's face was livid, his eyes were closed tightly, his hands and feet were stiff and twisted together unnaturally, even though he was in a coma, his limbs were still twitching slightly.

Wang Xuezhi recognized this boy, who turned out to be one of the "Voldemort" brothers, named Zhao Heng.

The "Voldemort" brothers like to hang out in the adventure, and rarely show up in front of the live broadcast camera. Although the adventure style is wretched, they always pay attention to safety.

Unexpectedly, these two brothers were also planted in Ping An Middle School!

Elder brother Zhao Heng is lying here unconscious, but younger brother Zhao Wang does not know where he is.

They are in the same live broadcasting company, and they are colleagues of the Supernatural Adventure Channel. Wang Xuezhi is still very familiar with these people, and he will never admit his mistake.

The doctor observed his expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I picked up these few people casually when I was wandering around the campus."

"They were probably accidentally attacked by a monster, so they have been unconscious. Out of professional ethics, I can't leave the patient waiting to die, so I can only take them back to the clinic for emergency treatment."

Wang Xuezhi, who had been on tenterhooks since he came to the campus, suddenly met a few acquaintances at this time. Even though the acquaintances were all in a coma, he still couldn't help but relax a little bit, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After listening to the doctor's explanation, he finally let go of his guard, completely believed in the other party, and asked very gratefully: "Thank you, I still don't know what to call you?"

The doctor adjusted his square glasses: "My surname is Li, just call me Dr. Li."

"Doctor Li, this partner beside me..." Wang Xuezhi asked a little embarrassedly while supporting the unconscious little follower.

Dr. Li immediately stepped forward, helped the little follower to the hospital bed with professional movements, and lay in a row with other unconscious people: "This patient, let me see how to treat it first."

"Thank you, Dr. Li." Wang Xuezhi was completely relieved, and hurried to help.

In the process of helping the patient, he accidentally rubbed the sleeve of Dr. Li's white coat.

The tightly wrapped long sleeves were lifted up, and on the faintly blue arm, there was a pus-filled sore, which seemed to have been rotted for a long time.

Wang Xuezhi saw it with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but uttered in surprise: "Doctor Li, your arm..."

Dr. Li lowered his eyes, rolled up his sleeves calmly, and said with a smile, "A little skin disease is not a big deal."

"Wait a minute, I'm going to dispense medicine to your friend now."

He raised the white curtain, and just wanted to go in, but his footsteps paused, then he turned his head to the door, and reached out to close the heavy steel door.

"Be careful and prevent any unclean things from rushing in." He explained lightly, then lifted the curtain again and entered the other side of the room.

The moment the curtain was lifted, Wang Xuezhi saw several medical instruments with unknown functions, a row of medicine cabinets, and a pile of cold surgical knives on the other side through a short gap.

But before he could take another look, the white curtain fell again, firmly covering the other half of the room.

Inexplicably, Wang Xuezhi felt a little nervous.

The air-conditioning in the room was getting stronger and stronger, and he felt cold hands and feet for a moment, so he could only sit down in a daze, next to a row of metal cabinets by the wall, and rubbed his cold palms.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a slight knocking sound came from behind him.

The nerves in Wang Xuezhi's brain were tense again, and he looked back in a panic.

There was no one behind him, only the cold and hard iron cabinet.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A series of small knocking sounds are constantly coming from the cabinet.

Then, there was another sound of nails scratching the iron sheet, mixed with an extremely weak voice: "Is anyone there?"

"I'm alive, I'm not dead, anyone?"

Is... a living person?

Wang Xuezhi approached suspiciously, and he could only see the darkness through the narrow gap of the metal cabinet. He had to lower his voice and asked softly, "Who are you?"

Hearing the response suddenly, the voice in the cabinet paused, and then said ecstatically, "I am an anchor, and my name is Zhao Wang."

Wang Xuezhi's eyes widened immediately: "Zhao Wang? Brother 'Voldemort'?"

Brother Zhao Heng is in a coma on the hospital bed, why is younger brother Zhao Wang locked in the cabinet?

The voice in the cabinet was even more joyful, almost to the point of crying: "It's me! You are also the anchor? You were also tricked into the clinic by Dr. Li? Did you see my brother? Is he still alive?"

A series of questions dazzled Wang Xuezhi's mind. In the endless confusion, he only grasped one key word.

"Cheating into the clinic... You mean, Dr. Li is lying to me?"

"Don't believe him!" The voice in the closet suddenly rose, with a sense of panic, "He is not a human, he is a bloodthirsty demon."

"A few hours ago, I realized that the monsters on this campus were too ferocious for my brother and I to deal with, so we decided to give up this live broadcast and leave the school."

"But in the darkness, we searched back and forth according to our memories, but we still couldn't find the gate to leave the school... Before dark, the school gate was there!"

"Just when we were desperate, we met Dr. Li, and then we were tricked into the clinic by Dr. Li... At first, we thought we had met a savior."

"But Dr. Li said that he wanted to treat the disease. Regardless of our refusal, he began to torture the patient with various cruel methods..."

"My brother was fixed with iron wires, and then he nailed my brother's limbs to the bed board with iron nails."

"I almost escaped. He was very angry, so he sewed my fleshy hands and feet together with a needle and thread, and then locked me in this iron coffin, with only a small gap to breathe air."

"Now, as long as I move my hands and feet a little, I will be torn in pain. I can only use my fingertips or nails to knock and scratch the door of the cabinet little by little, trying to ask for help from the outside world..."

Hearing this, Wang Xuezhi couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up suddenly.

I thought I had a lucky star to meet a nobleman, but who knew that I stepped into the gate of hell?

This place must not stay any longer, he must leave as soon as possible!

Regardless of his comatose little follower and Zhao Wang who was pleading in the cabinet, Wang Xuezhi rushed to the door, trying to escape.

But that heavy iron door had already been locked, no matter how he pulled it, it still remained motionless.

The iron sheets on the walls around the clinic were not to resist the monsters outside, but to prevent the prey inside from escaping.

Just when Wang Xuezhi pulled the doorknob sweating profusely with all his might, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a needle-like pain quickly spread from his neck to his whole body.

He clutched his neck and turned his head in disbelief.

I saw the gentle and refined Dr. Li standing behind him, holding an empty syringe in his hand.

"The disease hasn't been cured yet, how can the patient leave?" He smiled kindly, but his eyes behind the glasses were dim.

"I'm not sick, I'm not a patient, I don't need treatment..." Wang Xuezhi shouted emotionally.

It's just that he was halfway through the yelling, when a burst of dizziness suddenly hit him, half of his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't even lift his fingertips.

In a whirl, he fell to the ground with a dazed expression.

In his gradually blurred vision, the last thing he saw was Dr. Li walking towards him with his white coat dangling in front of him.

Dr. Li's voice also came indistinctly: "Furious, irritable, yelling, it seems that you are already very sick..."

Then, his vision was pitch black, and he fell into a coma completely.

When he woke up again, Wang Xuezhi only felt dizzy, sore and weak, and there was a noisy "humming" sound in his ears.

Dr. Li was standing beside him at this moment, holding a pusher in his hand, pushing it on his head continuously.

Memories before coma flooded into my mind in an instant.

Wang Xuezhi suddenly panicked and wanted to get up and struggle, but found that he was lying on the hospital bed at this time, his hands and feet were tied to the bed board, unable to move.

Strands of low-quality, hot-dyed white hair were falling from his head, and the cold razor scraped across his scalp, shaving off all the hair on his head.

After shaving everything clean, Dr. Li finally stopped in satisfaction and stroked his smooth scalp.

"You are all sick, why are the patients unwilling to cooperate with the treatment?"

Pointing at the unconscious people around him, he said quietly: "That triangular-eyed man with a ferocious attitude, he is very angry. I had to bleed him continuously to keep him calm."

Wang Xuezhi reluctantly raised his head to look, only to find that the patient Dr. Li was pointing at turned out to be the "skinner" Zhou Zu.

No wonder Zhou Zu's face was pale all the time. It turned out that he had been bleeding continuously before.

Then, Dr. Li pointed to Zhao Heng: "This patient and his younger brother are more active than the other, obviously suffering from ADHD."

"I had to use nails and needles and thread to heal them. Look! How quiet they are both now."

"And these two big men..." He pointed to the left and the right, "These two patients were discovered by my son, and I haven't had time to treat them."

"At that time, if the child's mother hadn't appeared suddenly, my son would have brought back all four patients. What a pity!"

He was very sorry, and then turned his finger to the little follower: "This is a new patient you brought over, I think he has a problem with his teeth."

"After I have cured you, I will pull out all the teeth in his mouth."

Hearing the treatment plans he mentioned one by one, Wang Xuezhi couldn't help gasping, and shouted in a broken voice: "You pervert, you don't deserve to be a doctor at all! You are a sadist, and you are the sickest person here!"

"As for your treatment plan..."

Dr. Li heard his yelling, turned his head with a smile, and stroked his bluish scalp: "You are talking nonsense, obviously you have a mental problem."

"Do a craniotomy!"

He said lightly.

As if struck by lightning, Wang Xuezhi froze on the spot, staring blankly at the other party drawing lines on his head with a red pen to mark the location.

"Here... cut it from here, and then take out... the brain..." Dr. Li seemed to be making preparations professionally.

Wang Xuezhi was so frightened that he completely collapsed, tears and snot flowed all over his face, and his whole body collapsed into a puddle of mud.

In his desperate eyes, Dr. Li smiled consolingly, took out a sharp scalpel, and gradually approached his skull.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment when the knife was about to be cut, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Doctor Li couldn't help frowning, and asked loudly, "Who?"

"I'm a patient." A cold voice answered from outside the door.

Hearing the word "patient", Dr. Li's frown suddenly relaxed, and he replied cheerfully: "Wait a minute, I'll come."

He put down the knife, stunned Wang Xuezhi again with an injection, and pulled up the white curtain to cover the horrific operation scene.

Then he had a gentle smile on his face again, and he happily greeted the prey that came to his door.

The iron door opened, and a slender figure stood in the dark night. The cold moonlight fell on the white hair, eye-catching and dazzling.

Yi Qi walked into the clinic calmly, nodding slightly.

"Hello, Dr. Li."

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhhh, I'm guilty of being obsessed with the Olympic games every day, and I haven't finished my promised Wan Gen today!The rhetoric I made yesterday!

Slapped in the face! (￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮(￣▽￣///)!

No, tomorrow!It must be updated tomorrow!