After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 89
[Leng Wenxie follow-up investigation diary]

Number: 004, Recorder: Su Xi
Thursday, May 5, Overcast

There was good news in the morning. I heard that the recent heart transplant operation of the "College" went very well.

The word "success" in the academy means that both the donor and recipient survived.

Naturally, if there is any problem, they will definitely save the life of the recipient first, because the recipient is a noble human being.

They will only provide the donor with the most basic replacement organ transplant operation. As for whether the donor can adapt to the new artificial organ after transplantation, that is not something they have to consider.

An He is very strong, and his physical fitness is as strong as he claims.

According to the regulations of the "Academy", after five successful organ donations, if the cyborg is still alive, he will be released to the free world, and he will receive a large amount of living expenses every month, living in the "Academy" in society. In the apartment built for them, of course they are also free to choose, but this is the most cost-effective way.

After all, as soon as the cyborgs leave the factory, they are kept in captivity in the academy without any ability, and because of the shackles of the "Biochemical Human Self-Discipline Management Law", even if they are lucky enough to become free cyborgs, they have almost no ability to support themselves.

So we can only continue to accept another form of "captive breeding":
With the basic living security, living in a collective apartment, this life is over.

The only difference is that there is no need to donate anymore.

In any case, An He survived the fifth donation, which is still worthy of gratitude.

If it weren't for this good news to dilute my mood, after what happened last night, I'm afraid I'd vomit all day long.

The place called "Station" is really the most disgusting place I have ever seen in so many worlds.

So much so that after leaving the "station" and returning home yesterday, I was so uncomfortable that I fell asleep directly. After a night of buffering, I am now in a little mood to record last night's experience.

Pushing open the outermost courtyard door of the "station", we walked through a narrow corridor, and we came to a building.There is actually a ticket gate at the door, just like the real station, and there are staff in railway uniforms.

Leng Wenxie looked at me a little surprised and explained:
"This was indeed a real station before, and it was one of the transportation hubs of J City. A few years ago, the enemy country carried out air raids on us for several months, which made our railways and roads almost worse. After the truce, we The transportation has been re-planned, and the city center of City J is no longer here, so this station has been abandoned. But...we have developed other uses."

The security officer politely asked me to stand on the security machine.

I opened my arms and let the security inspector scan my body with the probe.

At this time, I felt the gaze from behind, which seemed to be able to penetrate me.

Leng Wenxie was staring at me.

Without looking back, I knew that he was looking at me again with the kind of eyes that can strip people naked.

I always feel that he seems to have discovered something a long time ago, just watching my performance in a leisurely manner.

But before everything is broken, I can only bite the bullet and continue acting, even if my acting skills are terrible.

After both were through security, we headed towards the back entrance of the station.

After pushing it away, a dark corridor appeared in front of him.

Only the emergency lights in the corner gave off a dim light, and the vision was poor, so he could barely see the road under his feet.

This long corridor is very narrow and can only accommodate one person, and I followed behind him step by step.

Fortunately, we didn't go far, and we came to a well-lit place, and there was an elevator in front of us. This elevator looked very clean, in stark contrast to the dilapidated and dark outside.

The elevator went down about a dozen floors, and after getting out of the elevator, it came to the topic of the "station":

It turned out it was a bar.

Leng Wenxie took me to the bar and ordered drinks for me—he made his own decision without asking me what I wanted to drink.

While waiting for the bartender to make a drink, I kept looking at this bar:

Young girls with various special styles walk around with wine, there are "maids", "flight attendants", "white-collar workers" and so on, and most of them are very exposed. Some of them have found male partners, and some are still wait.

I thought to myself, isn't this just a cosplay bar, and it's so mysterious that it's arranged on more than a dozen floors underground.

Leng Wenxie leaned close to my ear suddenly, and said softly:
"I don't know what kind of boys Mr. Su likes? Or, girls?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but I don't have much interest tonight. I just want to take a look and have a glass of wine."

I thought I answered calmly. After all, I am a biological expert and a cultural person, so I don't want to appear too undignified.

Unexpectedly, Leng Wenxie laughed:
"Mr. Su, everyone here is looking for fun. You must relax completely. You don't need to think about any consequences. No matter what you want to release, whether you want to release happiness or release the evil in your heart, it's up to you. What I just said to you The guarantee is still valid, and any consumption tonight will be credited to my account, so please ask Teacher Su to sell me a face, and you must have fun."

I replied vaguely, thinking that this person is really annoying, and he rushed to ask me to help him spend money. This place is more than ten floors underground, without even a window. After staying for a while, I felt chest tightness. Just as he was about to find an excuse to go out to get some air, he suddenly heard a piercing female scream.

I was taken aback and looked for the reputation.

A young girl wearing a cat ear headdress, with only a few pieces of cloth left on her body to hide her shame, was kneeling on the ground and begging:
"Sir, please...don't do this..."

The "sir" opposite her was a greasy man with a fat head and big ears. The fat on his body almost tore his suit.

This person seemed to have drunk too much, his face was flushed and he shouted loudly:
"Aren't you a kitten? Why does the kitten have human ears? In addition to the pair on your head, don't you have four ears? You are not a cat, you are a monster! Cut off her ears for me! "

A man in black next to the fat man stepped forward immediately, picked up a sharp fruit knife from the table, and cut off one of the girl's ears without saying a word.

The scream I heard was the scream of the girl after her ear was cut off.

The girl was bleeding profusely immediately.

The man in black turned expressionlessly, turned to the fat man and asked:
"Minister, do you want to cut another one?"

The fat man waved his hands to stop, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly:

"That's right, that's right, there's only one human ear left, and it has the beauty of... a broken-armed Venus!"

But the other people around the fat man were indifferent to the girl who was screaming in pain, and even followed suit:

"My lord, you can create such a beautiful work with your hands, what a great artist!"

(End of this chapter)