Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

There was a slight chill in the light of the knife, and it went straight to cut Si Qingxuan's throat.Very quiet, very fast.It seems that just one breath can take a person's life.

Unfortunately, what it met was the owner of the "judgment" talent—almost all weapons in this world had to avoid the sharpness of Galigula's sword.

Si Qingxuan stood horizontally with his sword, lightly blocked the blow, and the blade of the sword mercilessly slashed at the gray shadow.

The shadow was split in half from the middle, and instantly turned into flowing smoke and scattered around.

The shadow seemed to be trying to escape with this trick.

Si Qingxuan glanced at the exhibition cabinet where the scalpel was stored before, and upholding the principle of "it's my own property anyway, you can do whatever you want", and summoned the illusion library.

"Anyway, you are restless." Si Qingxuan said softly, "Then just eat you."

Silver light flickered behind him.

The slender chains spread out all around immediately, plunged into the cloud of smoke one after another, twisted the scalpel into twists and pulled it out effortlessly.

The pearl gray smoke landed on the ground and re-formed into a human form.He was also included in the collection by the Illusion Library.The chains chased and entangled him like vines.But he was struggling desperately, and the scalpel around him was constantly trembling, as if he was about to fight desperately with the Illusion Library.

It was the first time I saw the collection of libraries so laborious.

[It's really weird. ] The system replied in amazement, [According to common sense, the roots of weird creatures are often stronger and purer than human beings, and it takes more effort to devour them.Just now we didn’t spend much time devouring the snow plague talent, how come this little scalpel has such a strong resistance...]

[Of course, this is also related to your will! 】The system suddenly complained in a coquettish tone, 【You don't have a strong desire to devour——Illusory Library has no motivation to work! 】

Si Qingxuan couldn't be blamed for this.

Si Qingxuan is a pragmatist, and the strange-sounding and perverted talent of "transplantation" is really useless to him.

"What should I do after I have the talent for transplantation? Put four legs on the fish, shoot some water monkey videos to impress the crowd? Or transplant watermelons to cucumbers and become a grafting expert with a 100% success rate?" Si Qingxuan said.

IMHO, the above approach is boring.

It's just that the scalpel wants to run away—rather than letting it slip out, it's better to drag it into the library, at least to add more energy to the system, so that it doesn't just go offline again.

[However, it's also strange.Sanchez Bagot has been dead for so many years, why is his scalpel still so active...] The system murmured, [Maybe it has something to do with the illusion in Chongning City. 】

Finally, after they chatted for a while, the tug-of-war over the fantasy library was over.

No matter how unwilling Sanchez Bagot's remnant soul and his scalpel are, they are finally pulled into the pages of the environmental library and become a static pattern.

But the gray smoke floating in the room did not clear up.

"What is this?" Si Qingxuan said looking at the flowing, dense but dark smoke.

[That's obsession. 】The system said, 【The sundries left after the environment library devoured the root.It's probably all Sanchez Bagot's memory—something not needed by the library. 】

[You can try to see if there are any clues related to this illusion in his memory.Although, Sanchez Bagot is a European, he has nothing to do with Chong Ning... But anyway, it only takes a few seconds to check these memories.After a few seconds, the smoke will completely dissipate. 】

Si Qingxuan was silent for a while.

Finally, he raised his hand tentatively.

And those gray smoke entangled his fingertips weakly and stubbornly like a dying dodder.

……

When he came back to his senses, Si Qingxuan found himself standing in a hospital.

It is about the hospital at the beginning of last century.The surrounding furnishings are a bit old.Nurses, wearing two-layer black and white long skirts and white headscarves, walked to and fro in the corridors, bending over to check on patients.

The corridor was crowded with patients, and the whimpering and itching of the patients filled the narrow corridor.

A doctor came out of the operating room.He was surrounded by a group of young people.They took the blood-stained rubber gloves he took off.The nurse handed over the medical treatment book, and the doctor began to write the operation record.The young apprentices around him poked their heads over like a group of ducks huddled together.

Si Qingxuan stared at the group of people for a long time, but failed to recognize which one was Sanchez Bagot.

After the doctor in the white coat finished writing the operation records, he raised his head and glanced at the pile of patients, and suddenly called out in surprise, "Sanchez Bagot?"

A thin man with deep eye sockets raised his head - so Si Qingxuan finally found the "protagonist" of the play - Sanchez Bagot.

He was about the same age as the doctor, but his clothes were not as decent as the doctor and the young people around him, and the color was gray and patched.Although Sanchez Bagot was not ugly, his tired face made him look more embarrassed and older.Sleeping beside him was a pale woman, her upper body wrapped in a large maroon shawl, leaning against Sanchez Bagot in a light sleep.

"...Long time no see, Hill." Sanchez Bagot replied dryly, with a slightly evasive expression.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, Sanchez." The blond doctor named Hill sighed, "Why did you come to this hospital—are you sick?"

Sanchez Bagot's eyes fell on the woman beside him: "I'm here to accompany Southwest to see a doctor."

The doctor saw the woman's swollen belly and said, "Oh, congratulations to you and Mrs. Zun. Are you ready to be a father?"

"It's not a child. It's... a tumor." Sanchez Bagot's expression became more and more gloomy, "There is no doctor in other hospitals who is willing to treat her. We are only here to try our luck. Although the diagnosis and treatment fee here is the most Expensive - but the most well-equipped here."

The doctor was silent for a moment, and replied: "I'm sorry. But I have to say, you made a wise choice." As he spoke, he took a pen and a piece of paper from the nurse, and leaned over the box full of medicines. A note was written on the nickel-plated frame of the instrument and handed to Sanchez Bagot: "I can introduce you to an excellent surgeon——Dr. Thomas. This doctor has superb surgical standards and profound knowledge. Famous. The most important thing is that he is willing to take over those difficult and miscellaneous diseases that other doctors shy away from... Moreover, he is a compassionate person, who often only charges meager consultation fees, and specializes in operations for the poor."

The blond doctor can be said to have considered everything for Sanchez Bagot.It's just that when he said the words "poor people", Sanchez Bagot still showed a stinging expression.

Sanchez took the note, thanked him softly, then woke up his wife and walked towards the second floor.

The blond doctor surrounded by him looked at his back and didn't speak for a while.

"Who is he, Dr. Hill?" asked one of the apprentices.

"My former classmate had the best suturing skills I've ever known among my peers," Dr. Hill said with emotion, "but now he's a veterinarian employed in a circus—well, that's the only thing I've ever done since The reason for selecting students from the middle class or the rich peasant class. There is nothing worse in the world than to let a young man from a poor family enter a medical university and then let him drop out of school."

Then, the surrounding scene all darkened.

The screen came back on, but it was in the office late at night.The sound of pattering rain knocked on the glass window, blurring the swaying tree shadows outside the window.

"... Southwest Na died, I'm sorry." Doctor Hill said helplessly to his former classmate in front of him, "But you have also... systematically learned how to be a doctor. You also know that doctors are not gods, We can't snatch every patient back from death."

"You think I will still listen to your nonsense!" Sanchez Bagot's eyes are thick black and black, he looks more haggard than before, and he looks like he crawled out of the grave when he was furious The evil spirit said, "I know what's wrong with Southwest, she doesn't have to die! It's you—you took one of her kidneys, and she died of weakness!"

"Calm down!" Hill yelled. "What do we want her kidney for? To cook it? Sanchez, you're a second-rate veterinarian at the end of the day—if you're going crazy the first time I called the guards to drive you out, do you think you still have a chance to step into my office?"

"Did you perform the operation on Sianna?" Sanchez Bagot asked him urgently, "Have you seen the operation process with your own eyes? You have never seen anything. And I... I opened Sianna's body with my own hands." Corpse! I know how she died!"

Hill was stunned.

"God." He held his forehead in disbelief, "Sanchez Bagot, are you crazy?"

"Probably because I didn't tell that doctor Thomas that you and I used to be classmates." Sanchez Bagot showed a pale and distorted smile, "So they thought that I was with ordinary farmers There is no difference, that's why we attacked Southwest Na—"

"You said Thomas took Sina's kidney?" Dr. Hill had a splitting headache, "but why did he do that?"

Suddenly, he thought of something in a trance, and said: "Dr. Thomas has indeed been going out frequently in the past six months, to treat dignitaries in other towns..."

Dr. Hill stood there silent for a while.

"I will investigate this matter for you." Finally, he decided, "I am very familiar with the dean—if Dr. Thomas really did something that violated medical ethics, I promise to report it to the hospital as soon as possible. long."

The side face of Dr. Hill looked upright and awe-inspiring under the light.He was obviously a well-educated gentleman, and he hated the absolutely illegal thing of "stealing organs".

What's more, the perpetrator is likely to be his colleague.

Of course, Dr. Hill also had doubts about Sanchez Bagot, thinking that he might have lost his mind due to excessive grief over the death of his beloved wife and some secret unwillingness.

Dr. Hill thought he hid this suspicion very well - but he didn't know that every time his wandering eyes lingered on Sanchez's face, Sanchez would clenched his fists, adding more gloom in his eyes .

Standing in the corner of the office, Si Qingxuan saw the expressions of the two people clearly.

Finally, Sanchez took a step forward, as if he wanted to say something more——

The lights in the office suddenly dimmed.

When the surrounding scenery lit up again, Si Qingxuan found himself standing on an empty grass field.It was still raining, and people in black gathered together holding umbrellas.

Workers were slowly lowering a coffin into the ground, and the priest stood by, chanting prayers frantically.People watched mournfully as the coffin was lowered into the ground and a new tombstone was erected, and the name "John Hill" was engraved on the tombstone.

Si Qingxuan: "..."

Si Qingxuan: "It's a bit sudden."

The system laughed twice, and explained: [Normal, after all, this is Sanchez's memories during his lifetime. It must be messy, and it won't have a reasonable and compact transition like a movie.It's good that we can understand. 】

"So, Hill went to investigate things related to Dr. Thomas." Si Qingxuan said, "And then he died."

Dr. Hill is no unknown.He came from a wealthy family, graduated from a prestigious medical university, and had a high reputation in this hospital.

If Hill's death was not an accident, then the other party could easily make him disappear from this world—this shows the strength of the other party.

Sanchez also witnessed the funeral.

He was dressed in unassuming clothes—although even modest attire was a burden to Sanchez among the crowd who came to mourn Dr. Hill—but he still He managed to hide himself from the crowd.

Si Qingxuan saw that his face might be sad, but it was more numb.

But in the depths of his eyes, there was a crazy light burning.

After Hill's funeral, he returned to the circus -- Sanchez Bagot and his wife also met in the circus, and took advantage of the opportunity of the circus touring the town to see a doctor in the hospital.

A circus cannot stay in one town for too long.So, of course, Sanchez was fired.He chose to stay in this town.

Before he left the circus, he took some of the staff's costumes with him.The style of those clothes is slightly exaggerated, but the material is good.

Sanchez Bagot picked and dressed himself in an appropriate outfit, then poured out all his and his wife's savings to create the image of a modest traveler.

In a bar at dusk, he "accidentally" met Dr. Thomas's nurse, Joan.

Discreetly and politely he offered the young lady a drink for a few days.A week later, he was able to familiarize himself with Dr. Thomas's itinerary from her.

"Dr. Thomas is really getting more and more neurotic." Joan said drunkenly in a chat, "Today it was just that an apprentice used the suture technique he learned from Dr. Hill, and he became furious and kicked that apprentice out." Into the operating room, almost throwing the patient off the bed ... oh my god, what a nightmare."

Sanchez Bagot was silent for a moment.

"Hi, honey, what's the matter with you?" The drunken-eyed Joan reached out and touched Sanchez's cheek, "I've been talking about those things in the hospital, are you bored?"

"No." Sanchez Bagot said, "On the contrary, your so-called 'boring routine' sounds very chewy to me. Because I want to know more about you."

Joan giggled.

"If you know the whole of me, I promise—" Joan said suddenly, "you'll be scared away."

"No." Sanchez kissed Joan's temple, "I will never."

So, after two months, Sanchez joined Dr. Thomas' team, mainly responsible for driving and moving goods.Although he has an employment relationship with Dr. Thomas, he does not follow the path, and he does not contact Thomas, and only communicates through the middleman Joan.

Sanchez helped them deliver some miscellaneous things such as medicines, equipment, daily necessities and so on.

Until one day, Joan brought him a mysterious box and told him to deliver it to the house of a local councilor in a neighboring town before tomorrow.

"Doctor Thomas will go too. But this thing will go away with him." When she said this, Joan's expression was unprecedentedly tense, and she seemed to be completely different from her in the bar, "Listen, dear, you Be sure to drive steadily, without any bumps on the road. Then stand in front of Dr. Thomas with a box and wait for him before he arrives at the mansion - if you do a good job, Dr. Thomas will officially hire you. High commission We can't imagine it. If you can manage to get this salary, the combined income of the two of us can afford a new house."

Joan seemed extremely enthusiastic about the beautiful life she imagined, but there was an inexplicable uneasiness in the corners of her eyes and brows.

That night, Sanchez Bagot received the box that Dr. Thomas had asked him to send.

He opened the box and looked.

What lies inside is a fresh heart.

Sanchez Bagot has always been skeptical of Dr. Thomas's purpose in organ smuggling.

He had heard that the senator from the next town was old and had a heart condition--and now Dr. Thomas was sending a heart to the man's house.

It was pretty obvious what Dr. Thomas had been up to.

Organ transplant surgery.It's not that Sanchez has never heard of this kind of surgery. It's not that no one in the medical field has tried it, but there are very few successful ones.

But the frequency with which Dr. Thomas performed these operations—kidneys, hearts—was appalling.

Sanchez looked at the crimson heart sealed in the liquid tank, while imagining how it would beat in a human body.

He also remembered that he had listened to the beating of Southwestna's heart all night with great anxiety.

After Sina's surgery, he thought that Sina would get better day by day.But she was getting weaker and weaker day by day, her hands and feet were as thin as a layer of wrinkled skin wrapped around a few firewood; in the end, Sinenna didn't even have the strength to smile at him again, and the sound of her heartbeat was forever silenced in the chaos in the long sleep.

Three minutes later, Sanchez Bagot made a bold decision.

He put the heart in another jar and buried it in a secluded place.Then I drove to the farm and bought an extremely fresh pig heart from the farmer. After a little processing, I soaked it in a liquid tank.

He handed the pig's heart into the hands of Dr. Thomas.

Dr. Thomas is a middle-aged man with a beard. His appearance is ordinary, but his messy and slender eyebrows make him a little arrogant and mean.

When he handed the box to Dr. Thomas, Dr. Thomas just glanced at him hastily, took the box containing the heart, and asked, "Have you opened this box?"

"No." Sanchez replied sternly, "Joan told me not to open it without authorization."

"Hmph... It seems that Joan really likes you." Dr. Thomas suddenly smiled, "Very well, you didn't disappoint her."

"Next time—next time, I'll let you see what's inside."

Dr. Thomas left such a sentence, and then entered the MP's mansion.

And Sanchez Bagot is not qualified to step into this mansion.He could only wait outside the door.While feeling the torment of the fire in his heart, he was expecting something to happen.

Until midnight, there was a sudden noise in the courtyard of the senator's house.Many lights were turned on in an instant, and a few were extinguished in an instant.First, there were a few screams that resounded through the night, followed by a burst of chaos, and finally a few gunshots——

After a long time, all sounds were silenced in the night.

Sanchez Bagot waited for a moment, pushed open the door of the House of Representatives, and walked into the house.Along the way he found several servants lying on the ground.They were covered in blood and had several bloody bite marks on their bodies.

He picked up the gun from a dead body, loaded it, and walked cautiously forward.

Sanchez searched the entire garden, and finally came across the body of a richly dressed, elderly man in a mulberry grove, along with Dr. Thomas, who was dying.

Dr. Thomas held a scalpel tightly in his hand, and his waist and abdomen were dripping with blood.He kept cursing everything, including God, Congressman, surgery, and after seeing Sanchez, the scope of cursing expanded to him and Joan.

"Bastard... What are you still standing there for? Get me out of here!" Dr. Thomas gasped, "Damn, damn—this is all ruined."

Sanchez noticed blood was still on his scalpel.And there was an obvious gap in the throat of the corpse beside them.

"You killed Mr. Congressman?" Sanchez Bagot asked pretending to be flustered.

"Mr. Congressman? He's a beast, a monster! He killed those people in the garden." Dr. Thomas scolded, "It can't be that something went wrong with my operation, it must be something wrong..."

Dr. Thomas suddenly darkened, staring straight at Sanchez: "You really haven't seen what's in that box?"

Sanchez Bagot was silent for a while.

After more than ten seconds, he walked step by step to Dr. Thomas who was bleeding continuously, trying to reach out and grab the scalpel in his hand.Unexpectedly, Thomas reacted violently. Regardless of his wound, he struggled to protect the scalpel under his body: "What are you doing?!"

Sanchez Bagot raised his eyebrows, grabbed the scalpel, and stepped on Dr. Thomas's wound.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die." The confused Thomas finally heard this sentence, the voice was extremely cold, whispering like a poisonous snake, "I've already-almost guessed your secret."

A gust of evening wind blows, and the leaves of the mulberry tree rustle crisply.

……

Sanchez Bagot's memory is drawing to a close.

The last memory is in a place similar to a basement.

Dr. Thomas woke up from the hospital bed to find that his limbs were bound with restraint belts.

He looked up, and Sanchez was dressed as a doctor, holding a scalpel with a cold light in his hand.

Not far away was a dirty cage, in which several pigs, dogs and other animals were mixed.

Dr. Thomas understood almost immediately why his operation on the MP had failed.It's because of Sanchez Bagot - he's bringing a pig's heart!

Because of the transplanted pig's heart, the congressman suddenly went berserk and devoured so many people!

"Why did you do this!" Thomas said incredulously, "Is it because you are dissatisfied with your salary? Is it because you want money? Joan is my assistant who I have used for many years. This kind of thing?"

"You can't think of the reason?" Sanchez said with a smile, but there was hot hatred in his eyes, "You used the identity of a doctor to harvest so many organs from ordinary people... don't you even have the consciousness of revenge?" None?"

Sweat dripped down Thomas' forehead: "How did you know? —— Hill, Hill told you, right?" He lowered his head and saw the stitched wound on his stomach, and suddenly seemed like As if he was sure of something, he said bitterly, "Ha, haha. Sure enough, you knew it from Hill. Your suture technique is exactly the same as his. Who are you? His friend, brother? It's for revenge. Push down the valley? Hahaha..."

However, Sanchez Bagot standing in front of him was suddenly silent.

He suddenly remembered that Hill's sewing technique was exactly the same as his——

When he was a medical student, Hill had asked him how to suture.

Hill is a qualified doctor. He never denies the excellence of other schools and scholars because of prejudice.The difference in their backgrounds between the two of them was too great, they were not in the same way at first, and they did not often go together on the way to school, but they only met briefly for a few days because they discussed suture techniques together.

Unexpectedly, Hill has kept his technique in mind until now.I was willing to help him before, probably because of this affection.

Sanchez Bagot did not speak.He just looked at Thomas quietly, which brought even greater fear to the latter.

Under the excruciating pain and intense fear, Thomas had begun to lose his mind.He laughed for a while and cried for a while.But the distorted face was full of timidity and pleading.

Sanchez ignored his pleas.

"Did you know? After I got this scalpel, I did a few little experiments." Sanchez whispered, "I connected the rabbit's ears to the mouse's head—unexpectedly, it She is alive and well. Not only the open wound healed automatically, but the ears also grew on her body like nature."

"What an incredible scalpel, what a wonderful art...you use it to transplant human organs, it is a waste. Do you understand?"

Thomas: "...!"

Sanchez took a deep breath, leaned over, and ran the cold scalpel across his face.

"You self-proclaimed nobles, what you like to do most is to trample ordinary people under your feet in the name of fate." Sanchez's tone was as cold as ice, "You know that when my wife died, my heart What do you think?"

"If I had the chance, even if I had to risk my life, I would crush all of you robbers into the dust. I would spit on your faces and make you choke and beg for mercy."

"What's wrong with the pig's heart? Is the pig's heart not good enough for you people? In my opinion, giving you a pig's heart is already flattering you."

Sanchez cupped his cheeks in his cold, rubber-gloved hands, scrutinizing every arc of his face, then glanced away into the cage.

"Today, let's connect you with the legs of the wild dog." Sanchez said, his tone was flat, as if he was discussing the size of the shoes with Thomas, "Look, the size is just right."

……

The memory ends here.

The surrounding gray mist dissipated.Si Qingxuan blinked and found that he had returned to the storage.

Si Qingxuan: "..."

[I seem to know how the exhibits in the circus came about. 】The system said, 【Thomas must have more than one accomplice.In addition to his helpers, there are also buyers behind them.Counting people's heads and putting together a circus is still superfluous. 】

Afterwards, the system paused and shouted: [But there is one thing I disagree with!These people deserved to die, but what did the animals do wrong?Sanchez Bagot hurt those animals too! 】

Si Qingxuan could only comment: "Of course he is not a good person."

So, ten years later, Sanchez Bagot, the famous circus master, is still dead.Died at the hands of other Awakened.

Sanchez Bagot died, but his scalpel was collected in the storage of Sling Court.

【He is dead, but the... animals in his circus are still missing. 】The system said, 【High Priest, I have a guess...】

"Coincidentally." Si Qingxuan took a breath and said, "I also have the same speculation."

Previously, the system mentioned that the "shepherds" who believed in the god of the jungle were characterized by being half human and half animal.

Could it be that those "experiments" who were tortured beyond recognition by Sanchez Bagot are now diverted to work as pastors?