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I don't know where he hid the scalpel, and the moment the blade was handed out without a sound, Jingu Jiquan didn't have any defenses.

The star's cold light suddenly penetrated the gloomy corridor and reflected in his eyes. Jingongjiquan almost instinctively raised his hand to resist, and then heard a crisp "ding", like a thin and brittle crystal They collided and scratched each other, followed by ear-piercing screams that could pierce eardrums.

The scalpel just happened to be blocked by the raised crowbar, the bird's beak moved its hands, and found that it couldn't break through the unaesthetic thing in front of it, so it had to put down its hand in frustration: "Well, it seems that you don't want to."

A layer of fearful cold sweat broke out on Jingong Siquan's forehead at first, and then a vein popped out with a bang.

Bird's mouth slowly retracted his hands and the scalpel into his sleeves, and the whole person returned to that kind of docile to well-behaved posture, and he looked pitifully cute.

——But Jingujiquan doesn't think so.

Anyone who has seen the gesture of the bird's beak handing out the scalpel with complete indifference will not think so.

He was sure that if he hadn't subconsciously raised the crowbar to block the scalpel just now, the sharp blade would have pierced into his body like cutting a piece of tofu, and then with a precisely balanced posture, it would have broken his body all the way. Belly slit his throat.

It's like cutting up a lab rat.

The epidemic doctor didn't notice Jingujiquan's psychological activities at all. Instead, he lowered his head docilely as if he trusted him naturally, probably looking at him with his "eyes", like a baby bird who goes wherever you go .

Jingongjiquan weighed the crowbar in his hand, turned his thoughts twice, and asked suddenly: "Do you know how to fight?"

The epidemic doctor took a step back in horror, his voice raised a tone involuntarily, but his tone was still so elegant and peaceful: "What are you talking about? Oh my god, fighting, that's something inferior people do, good sir, you can't This way... this way..."

He struggled to organize his words for a while, and said forcefully: "Insult me!"

After saying this, he shook his head helplessly, crossed himself on his chest, and muttered and sighed in a low voice: "Oh my God, how can I accuse a gentleman I just met so rudely... I must be angry You'd be crazy to say something like that..."

Jingongjiquan didn't care what he was muttering at all, after hearing what the epidemic doctor said, he slowly narrowed his eyes, and his lips parted into a smile.

As soon as the epidemic doctor looked up, he saw this smile. This smile made him who theoretically does not have human emotions stiff for a while, and immediately remembered the monster lizard that had made him suffer a lot.

It wasn't that they were similar in appearance, but that there was a certain emotion contained in it, which made his dull sense of touch tremble.

"Sir? You seem to be very happy?" The epidemic doctor hesitated for a while, but decided to trust his colleagues.

His trusted "colleague" clenched the crowbar in his hand, and his smile became sweet and innocent visible to the naked eye, quite like a Fusangshen: "Yes, I am very happy."

Jingujiquan's words, infected by the epidemic doctor, became more gentle: "Thank you for bringing me such good news."

The epidemic doctor responded politely: "You're welcome—but, may I ask what good news I have for you?"

Jingujiquan pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and opened his mouth: "—"

"Boom!"

With a violent bang, the black-haired young man kicked hard on the ground, using his left foot as a fulcrum in a nearly twisted posture, and threw his whole body out. The instantaneous explosive force of the adult male was applied to the crowbar in his hand. On the ground, while the epidemic doctor was still maintaining the "all ears" posture, he slammed into his neck with the momentum of a storm.

The head is protected by hard bones. It is not so easy to penetrate. Other places are painful but not fatal. The temples are okay, but the mask seems to cover the temples, so you can’t take risks. It’s better to choose the neck, as long as you use enough force, At least it can put the bird's beak into a coma...

Jingujiquan quickly found his target in a short period of time, and he hit it with one blow. Sure enough, as he thought, the pistol touched by the crowbar was much harder than normal people. If he hit the head instead, he might not be able to Cannot achieve the expected effect.

The crowbar, which had been endowed with great expectations, bent down with a degree visible to the naked eye, and the plague doctor's beaten neck bent, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.

The epidemic doctor didn't seem to realize what happened, so he asked "Huh?" in confusion.

And Jingu Jiquan's whole body strength has been exhausted, and the setting of a weak chicken scientist has once again been restored.

The young man in a white coat held a crowbar in his hand and hit the neck of the opposite person in an aggressive posture. The person who was beaten was conscious and conscious.

The two stared at each other.

...This is very embarrassing.

Jingujiquan smiled dryly: "You, didn't you say you can't fight?"

It was a matter of his own reputation, and the epidemic doctor put aside the fact that his colleagues seemed to want to beat him, and seriously defended: "I really don't know how to fight. You see, I didn't even fight back."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward again.

But... what he said makes sense.

Jingujiquan agreed inappropriately in his heart.

After being beaten like this, he didn't fight back. It seems that he really doesn't know how to fight...

Bird's mouth asked politely again: "Are you trying to kill me?"

He asked very peacefully, without murderous intent in his tone, and seemed to be the answer to a question of pure curiosity, but Jingujiquan broke into a cold sweat.

"Uh...Actually..." Jingongjiquan stammered for a while, then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly straightened his face: "No, I'm doing an experiment."

"Experiment? What experiment?" The epidemic doctor really became curious and asked enthusiastically.

"It is to study the anesthetic effect of crowbars in the treatment of diseases." Jingujiquan said seriously, "The anesthetic is always not enough, and the effect is also very poor. The patient wakes up halfway through the operation, which will greatly affect the operation. The success rate, and then I found out that a crowbar can be used for physical anesthesia, which works really well. I'm currently doing such a test, but obviously, this test does not seem to be very successful."

As Jingujiquan said, he retracted the crowbar and took a few steps back slowly.

The epidemic doctor listened seriously, and even nodded: "What you said is very reasonable, although the patient never wakes up when I perform the operation. But it sounds like this stick is very useful, I am sorry for messing it up." Bend, you should have told me earlier, I am willing to cooperate with you to complete this meaningful experiment."

Jingujiquan tried his best to ignore the sentence in the epidemic doctor's speech evaluating his patient, and smiled dryly again.

I didn't know you could still stand and listen to my nonsense.

Unable to succeed with one blow, Jingongjiquan simply changed his mind, took off his white coat, and tied the epidemic doctor's hands into a dumpling in twos and threes.

The epidemic doctor watched him tie himself up with great interest: "Sir, what are you doing again?"

Jingujiquan hit the last knot and nodded with satisfaction. After a series of trials and deceptions, he finally discovered that the epidemic doctor is really fighting the five scum. Just like his self-proclaimed gentleman's words and deeds, his fighting power is also very elegant The ground can only be maintained at a level that can only be used for walking without falling.

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Jingujiquan's face fell down with a bang, the smile just now disappeared without a trace, and the whole face was indifferent as if it was about to freeze: "Shut up, be quiet."

Epidemic doctor: "...????"

The simple epidemic doctor was shocked.

Why did his peers change so much before and after!

"Are you sick?" Jingongjiquan pulled the corner of his white coat and walked a long way. The epidemic doctor pondered for a long time, and finally tentatively came to a conclusion from his professional field, " Is there any discomfort? Maybe I can treat you, just open the head and add a little medicine into it - of course, I will do the stitching for you, you don't have to worry about the aesthetics, my patients are very appreciative of my craftsmanship , none of them made any other comments."

Jingujiquan took a deep breath: "Let's change the subject, I don't want to hear how those poor people died."

The epidemic doctor was extremely aggrieved, and argued hard: "They are not dead! I am treating them! They have gained another kind of life! Eternal life!"

He stopped talking after saying this, but was dragged forward by Jingujiquan, as if he was really angry because he was misunderstood, and he couldn't swear or swear, so he could only hold back his sulking in silence.

Jingujiquan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, but stopped talking.

There was a distance of one person between them. Jingongjiquan carefully let the epidemic doctor walk in front of the mine, and he paid attention to the movement behind him. The crowbar in his hand insisted on facing the direction of the epidemic doctor—even though it was useless, it was still a psychological comfort.

Walking to the end of the corridor, the epidemic doctor suddenly stared at the stairs below and became dazed, refusing to go any further.

"Sir, although you have treated me very badly, based on the doctor's humanitarianism, I must remind you that you'd better not go any further." The epidemic doctor's voice was extremely serious, and he did not forget to poke A satire on Jingujiquan.

"What's ahead?" Jingongjiquan heard the words and didn't move forward, nor did he retreat.

The tone of the epidemic doctor is still gentle and polite, but the mood inside is extremely frustrated and angry: "You don't believe me. Well, but I smell the smell of that thing, it's shameful to waste patients, it likes to do it like this Meaningful things..."

Waste of patients?

Jingujiquan frowned.

In the concept of the epidemic doctor, all human beings except the doctor are patients, and the doctor...it is hard to say whether the epidemic doctor really recognizes doctors other than himself, so that is to say, the previous thing likes to kill indiscriminately?

The hairs on his back stood up one by one.

The epidemic doctor was still shaking his head and sighing helplessly, feeling sorry for the wasted resources: "It's really barbaric. It doesn't help the disease at all. It wastes medical resources wantonly and makes patients lose the chance to be rescued..."

In comparison, the epidemic doctor is obviously safer.

Jingongjiquan made a decisive decision, tugged at the clothes in his hand, and gestured towards the bird's beak: "Over there."

"Oh, are you willing to follow my advice?" After being accepted by the "doctor's order", the epidemic doctor was visibly happy, walked towards Jinguji Izumi docilely, and hummed a little song to himself.

This nursery rhyme that was circulated during the frenzy of the Black Death in the Middle Ages has a lively tune, and it has a gloomy aesthetic feeling in such an environment.

What is even more gloomy is a large group of shadows that appeared at the end of the corridor ahead.

The shadow is like a peanut magnified hundreds of times, the top is big and the bottom is small, the two round balls are stacked together, and the proportion of the body is very small and lovely. Two hands from below It grows out of the small balls, and it has a funny and playful feeling.

"Oh." The epidemic doctor stopped and stopped singing. He knocked the clothes on his chest twice with his long bird's beak mask, like a small gesture that a person does habitually, and then jumped out of his throat with some hesitation. Out of two awkward syllables, "I forgot it went so fast."

Jingujiquan was stunned for a moment, and then sweat soaked his entire back.