Chapter 166 The Operation

On this day, all the prison guards on No. 63 felt creepy.

They seemed to hear the miserable screams of the pigs being slaughtered as they were being bled by the butchers. The shrill screams echoed in every corner. The low-boned pests who were thrown into the prison shivered, thinking that some unlucky guy was dragged out by the prison guards and tortured for fun.

The prison guards, who always looked fierce, moved their steps unnaturally away from the source of the sound. They did not want to listen to the slaughterhouse-like wailing. They took out cigarettes with trembling hands and pretended that nothing happened.

The trustworthy William wanted to cry without tears.

He wished he could hide away like other colleagues and act like a cute ostrich. But he, who volunteered to stay here and wait for orders at any time, could only stand there in fear all over his body, turned around, and secretly prayed in his heart that the sound of killing pigs would end soon.

William was trembling and wanted to light a cigarette, but he was unable to strike a match because of the inhuman wailing not far away, so he could only curse angrily as if to be brave.

"Extraordinary people are really terrifying. They are all perverts in their hearts..."

Extraordinaries who are out of control often cause damage to the surrounding living environment. This damage is often without reasonable compensation due to class differences. Untouchables do not dare to ask for compensation from the master, and can only blame themselves for their bad luck. This is The world owes a debt to history.

Therefore, ordinary people have a natural fear of extraordinary people, and this fear can be reflected in many fairy tales.

This is similar to how in some countries where life is free and death is random, there are mentally ill people who attack people with guns.

At this moment, in a small single room.

Qian Ning was lying on the ground rolling in pain, and the sounds that came out from the depths of his throat became stronger and stronger, as if they had been polished randomly with sandpaper. The young man with bloodshot eyes had a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead. The bulging veins told the pain he was suffering. His gums were forced to become bloodshot by being bitten up and down. Only rolling on the ground could relieve the horrific torture. , Qian Ning's eyes stared at that figure in horror, as if he was a vicious devil.

To be honest, Linn was a little panicked at this time.

This guy acted like he was undergoing the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

He did not expect that [Flower Maker]'s ability would have such an exaggerated effect on Qian Ning. The essence of promoting activity is a subtle improvement in all aspects of life. There is no such thing as killing at all. Even if a complete portion of Sequence 9 is taken into the body, it shouldn't be so intense.

what is going on? What went wrong?

If he killed himself, would it be considered murder?

Lin En subconsciously wanted to punch himself, and then the villain complained first, and then shot him twice after he couldn't survive, saying that he attacked him and was beaten to death in self-defense. In an instant, Lin En thought about how to escape in this era of extremely rough policing, but his fierce look soon became kind.

Because Channing's howl quickly weakened.

In the spiritual perception, his originally unstable human body spirituality quickly stabilized and did not appear to collapse like a dead person.

Just as Lynn kept smiling.

The Black Holy Grail, which had been quietly watching Qian Ning's struggle, suddenly floated over. The black gauze dress rippled, revealing a large area of ​​shocking white greasy. Her flawless and beautiful face stared down at Qian Ning. The Black Holy Grail looked puzzled, then turned his head and floated back. His bright red eyes were staring at his body, and he leaned close to him, signaling Lin En to continue to give Qian Ning abilities.

‘Qian Ning, what do I care about? ’

There is a conflict between Lin En's instinct and reason. It seems that continuing to torture Qian Ning is good for him?

"Thanks……"

Chan Ning struggled to sit up and whispered, his voice seemed to have a little more emotion than before.

"..."

Lin En was speechless. You howled so hard that others thought I was killing pigs. But instead of scolding me for torturing the prisoners, you thanked me. Did your brain get damaged? Remaining calm on the surface, the young gentleman leading the inquiry was thoughtful and vaguely guessed something.

At least Channing was in a mood swing.

In fact, it would be strange for anyone who is tortured so much to have no emotions at all.

"What the hell happened to you? I almost thought I became a torture officer just now."

"Mr. Linn, what do you think can really eliminate the pain?" There was a hint of despair in Qian Ning's exhausted and peaceful face. He was sitting in a dirty and dark corner, and his body language was not positive at all.

"You should have more say on this issue than I do."

Lin En tactfully alluded to the scene just now, which was both a prompt and a threat.

"I heard from the police officer that when you were arrested, your hands were covered in blood and you were with a group of people who were not quite right. Channing, I think you can answer my question now. Tell me, you and [ What is the relationship between Painless Apostle]?”

"I am a disciple of the sect."

Qian Ning had no intention of deceiving Linn, and his answer was enough for the Inquisition to send him to the stake to experience the joyful fire of the Pope.

"I want to help other people, help those poor people, I'm taking away their pain."

"Lobotomy surgery?" Lynn thought of something.

"...That's right." Qian Ning nodded, and he seemed to be very grateful to Lin En.

"That's a health decree. You shouldn't get involved in the field of faith, you will be burned to death!"

Mr. Xiao was a little angry. The frontal lobotomy itself was an extremely immoral operation that trampled on human dignity. Qian Ning was not a bad doctor. He was still young and had a conscience. He should not have taken such a path. He would regret it and repent with guilt for having done such a thing.

Just when Lin En wanted to say something, a little pink mark under Qian Ning's eye sockets made him feel like he was struck by lightning. He took a step back involuntarily, and stood in the sunlight projected into the cell with his pupils trembling slightly.

"Qian Ning... did you have that operation? Someone did this operation on you?"

Lin En's voice was full of uncontrollable tension. Because of the overly clear memory, he had always tried to control his emotions, but at this moment, he really couldn't control himself.

"Yes, I forced Arthur to do it to me."

Chan Ning calmly admitted the terrible things that happened to him, and his indifference was chilling

This can also explain why the ability of [Flower Maker] would appear so intense on him. The fully improved body tried to repair the damaged frontal lobe, and the excitatory substances secreted in the brain could not be suppressed at all. Lin En couldn't imagine the pain of having an ice spike inserted into the eye socket and then stirring and destroying the brain tissue. Just looking at Qian Ning at this moment, his eyes were sore and he instinctively protested against this too clear thinking.

"Why?"

Lin En's eyes quickly became firm, flashing with murderous intent. This was the first time he thought that a person deserved to die, even if he had killed a part of himself.