Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

Night is falling!

The entire city of An was plunged into dead silence and darkness, with only the lights in the An family manor being slightly on.

It also becomes the only dawn of hope in the entire Andu.

This proves that the former capital of Anguo still exists.

Inside the manor.

Si Ya had already led 56 people back.

And asked several caregivers to arrange food and accommodation for them.

"Is this what the dean took you to do?"

Luo Yan was attracted over.

"Well, the dean is thoughtful and knows that the hospital is short of manpower, so he took me with him to subdue these people and bring them back."

Si Ya nodded.

“But are these people reliable?”

Luo Yan couldn't help but worry. Having experienced betrayal before, she knew how serious it was.

"Don't worry! The dean and I have gone through layers of screening. My [Succubus] is enough to spy on their inner desires. There will be no problem..."

Si Ya explained, and then her beautiful eyes turned cold as she added: "Even if there are a few who really have different intentions, we can deal with them, not to mention that the dean is here."

"Ah That's good."

Hearing this, Luo Yan finally felt relieved.

"Where are Xinyu and the others?"

Gao Ling looked around and asked.

“Xinyu went to produce water, and finally settled down, and now the team is continuing the water.

Tiezhu and his men went to look after the group of Sakura elites and traitors.

As for Xiaoxiao...it seems that she was called away by the dean..."

Luo Yan recalled.

But before she could finish, terrible screams were heard from the basement not far away.

"Song Bing, you bastard, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost... ahhhh..."

"You want me to surrender? Dream on. Come on if you have the guts. Just use whatever you have... ahhhh..."

“Ahhh… Stop it, you are a devil… Ahhhh”

“Ahhh…Kill me, if you have the guts, kill me. My grandfather won’t let you go…”

“Ahhh…no, no…”

"Ahhhh..."

……

The sound was so heart-wrenching and cruel that even though there was soundproofing in the basement, it still reached everyone's ears.

Si Ya and Luo Yan looked at each other, unable to hide the emotions in their beautiful eyes.

From this tragic sound, they could even hear the pain and despair of the owner of the sound.

And they seemed to be familiar with this voice.

Even still very memorable.

Isn’t that the voice of Gao Ling from the Gao family who invaded in the past?

When we first met, Gao Ling's voice sounded so superior and aloof.

Didn't even look at them.

However, at this moment, the cry of pain was ruthlessly wearing away her pride bit by bit.

What is this aloof eldest daughter of the Gao family experiencing at this moment?

What methods did Song Bing use to make him beg for mercy and death in such pain?

no one knows.

"Could it be..."

Si Ya and Luo Yan suddenly looked at each other and instantly thought of something.

The two of them immediately ran to the basement in the backyard where the sound came from.

Gao Ling and An Ruoyi were originally connected.

And at this moment Gao Ling was calling.

That is enough to illustrate a point.

Song Bing must be treating An Ruoyi.

The two rushed to the backyard and Gao Ling was still barking.

The sound even attracted the attention of several caregivers guarding the backyard.

Seeing Si Ya and Luo Yan arrive at the same time, several caregivers quickly withdrew their gazes and continued to guard with guilt in their hearts.

Like a few students who were caught slacking off.

Seeing this, Si Ya and Luo Yan did not dare to enter rashly, but stood guard at the entrance.

Wait for Song's illness to come out.

However, after waiting for two and a half hours, Gao Ling was still calling.

Even became mute.

Her pride and arrogance also completely disappeared during these two and a half hours.

Instead, Song Bing made a humble request for death.

Si Ya and the others couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

What methods did the dean use to make him suffer despair and pain for two and a half hours?

Three hours later, Gao Ling's screams finally stopped.

That final hoarse sound wasn't just the cessation of pain.

My throat is still hoarse and I can’t shout anymore.

Si Ya and Luo Yan couldn't help but feel a little scalp-tingling, and stepped back a little to wait.

Several caregivers on the wall couldn't help but stand up straight.

They seemed to be afraid that their dean would ask them to shout as well.

At this moment, in the operating room on the third floor below ground.

"Uh...uh..., kill...me, kill...me..."

"My...my grandfather won't let you go..."

Under the spotlight, Gao Ling had no injuries on her body, but her pretty face was pale, her hair was disheveled, and she fell even more limply on the operating table, looking sideways at Song Bing with a distracted look.

At this moment I just want to die.

There was not even a trace of the arrogance he had just shown.

I don’t know what I went through during these long three hours.

"You are really stubborn. You have not even said a word of begging for mercy."

Song Bing raised his hands, but he couldn't help but admire this woman.

He still used all the extreme death torture methods on him.

Every part of the body is used.

When it was used on those Sakura soldiers, not a single one of them could hold out for more than three minutes before begging for mercy in pain.

And at this moment, this woman held on for three hours.

Although I begged to die.

But he didn't beg for mercy.

This willpower is indeed beyond words.

It is a good material for experiments.

Now Song Bing liked this slave even more.

After she was made into a slave, this woman was used to perform experiments that others could not bear.

It's simply not too convenient.

Hearing Song Bing's words, Gao Ling's beautiful eyes wavered.

But he didn't dare to refute.

I can only try my best to maintain this last bit of ridiculous self-esteem.

This torture from Song Bing was a billion times more terrible than the last time.

"Well, I don't have time to play with you anymore. Since you won't beg for mercy, just kneel down!"

Seeing this, Song Bing lost his desire to torture. He immediately raised his hand again and placed it on Gao Ling's forehead.

Gao Ling's delicate body couldn't help but tremble as if it was a conditioned reflex.

I thought Song’s illness was coming back again.

But this time, the imagined pain did not come.

Instead, the disease that had been raging throughout the body was taken back by Song Bing like a reflux.

Her body suddenly felt lighter.

It feels like I have just recovered from a serious illness and I feel more relaxed than ever before.

Gao Ling was shocked by Song Bing's method.

What kind of supernatural power is this?

[Ding~Successfully sent out the seventh-level [Colorful Tail Corpse Puppet], Merit -10000000]

But before she could finish being shocked, an electric current hit her again.

This is what Song Bing just did when he was torturing Gao Ling and deeply explored his physical constitution and attributes.

A new disease transformed by on-site fusion.

The most important feature of this disease is that it is based on a level seven zombie virus disease that he absorbed when he was cleaning up Andu.

This level seven zombie disease is a rare psychotic zombie virus.

Inspired by the zombies' loyalty to Candy...

Subsequently, several types of controlled mental illnesses were added to Song disease.

These diseases were all combined by him to temporarily control the minds of others.

Just like how Nan Dao controlled those people from the Apocalypse Organization.

The disease integrates to lock in its loyal object.

Let Gao Ling be loyal to him only in the end.

This mental illness is therefore named "Corpse Puppet".

Of course, in order to ensure the final degree of integration and physical combat effectiveness.

Song Bing also added his original [Colorful Tail] into it.

This will increase the degree of fit and help it merge and mutate.

At this point, the disease was named [Colorful Tail Corpse Puppet].

As the name suggests, those infected with this disease will become a walking corpse like a zombie.

But the difference is that a zombie is just a cold corpse.

The activities of corpses are controlled by the zombie virus.

A corpse puppet is a person controlled by mental illness.

It has the temperature and flexibility of a living person.

It means that the emotions are dull, the consciousness is controlled, and the mind is only loyal to the spiritual host.

This is Song disease based on the physical and soul attributes of high spirits.

Specially crafted for its site.

This disease is unique in the world.

I'm afraid this disease can only be successfully cured by the fusion of high spiritual energy!

……