Defeat magic with science

Zhou Yan half-supported and half-hugged Luo Futu out of the secret passage. The basement was almost destroyed, and half of the chair he usually sat on was smashed. Zhou Yan struggled to move Luo Futu over and let him sit on the on the chair.

Luo Futu said with emotion: "Phew... it's still comfortable to sit on."

This is really no wonder to him, he noticed that Zhou Yan was standing behind him, but he didn't fully trust the "artifact" that he had never seen before that could create lightning, so while Zhou Yan was doing it, Luo Futu also used He tried his best to release a thunder method.He thought, in this way, even if Zhou Yan's "artifact" doesn't work, it can deter the two spiritual masters.

However, the moment Luo Futu released the thunder method, the power used by Luo Futu to suppress the soul fire became weaker. Losing the suppression of his own spells, the soul fire in his body burned instantly, blocking his meridian orifices again—Zhou Yan can't see those blue flames now, not because they don't exist, but because they are suppressed by Luo Futu with his own strength. If he is not the big devil and black wizard that others talk about, he may have already died. just die.

In addition, he was indeed injured when he took the healer's trick just now.

Zhou Yan found a thick blanket from the cabinet on the top floor of the basement for Luo Futu to wear, and took out the medicine box—because these things were placed relatively high, they were not affected by the disaster.Zhou Yan put on latex gloves and squatted down in front of Luo Futu: "Stretch out your hand."

Luo Futu didn't move, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to pull his left hand over.As soon as the sleeves were lifted up, Zhou Yan realized that Luo Futu's injuries were worse than imagined. His arms were covered with bruises, and from the palm to the forearm, the skin was ripped apart and bleeding was still dripping.

"It's okay to be injured so badly."

Zhou Yan frowned and glanced at Luo Futu, with a bit of reproach in his tone: "Don't cause trouble for others, okay?"

Luo Futu raised his right hand to support his chin, and looked down at him with a smile on his lips: "No muscle or bone injury, just skin trauma."

——Compared to the harm to the physical (harmonious) body, the damage to the spiritual body is more serious.However, if Zhou Yan wanted to bandage his wound, he should bandage it. Luo Futu found himself enjoying his worry.

Zhou Yan seemed to have sensed what Luo Futu was thinking, and pressed a cotton swab on his wound: "I'm just worried that the wound will be infected, and my medicine will be wasted when the time comes!"

"hiss--!"

After Zhou Yan helped him with a simple bandage, he turned around and left. Luo Futu didn't know what he was doing, so he just pulled up the blanket on his body.The basement was a bit cold, but Zhou Yan didn't seem to want to take him up there.

After a while, Zhou Yan came out of the secret passage pushing a cart with the corpses of the two spiritual masters stacked on it. Luo Futu said, "I thought you couldn't kill people, not afraid of the Vatican treaty." gone?"

"Justifiable self-defense, that rule doesn't apply to criminals who break into houses."

Zhou Yan said indifferently, while putting the cart away, he reached out and grabbed one of the corpses on the ground and pulled it up, then fell heavily on the operating table.This corpse was not as tall as Luo Futu, so it was not heavy to drag.

But Luo Futu couldn't understand what Zhou Yan wanted to do at all, and the raised dust hit Luo Futu's face, and he couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Yan patted the dust on his hands, stared straight at the corpse on the operating table, and walked around the operating table: "Let's have a look at the anatomy."

——He had planned to attack the two corpses before, and now he could finally do it, not to act quickly.

"..."

Luo Futu was stunned for a moment: "Anatomy?"

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at him at this time, and said with a blank expression: "You were originally the subject of my anatomy. Who would have thought that you were so lucky that you survived and missed a precious opportunity to dissect a spiritual master. Thank you for your mercy, They actually sent two more."

——Is the word God's pity used in this way? ? ?

"The weather is cold now, and it might freeze into popsicles overnight. It will be a bit troublesome to study stale corpses...so I need to hurry up."

While talking, Zhou Yan took out tools from the cabinet under the operating table. He put on latex gloves, then picked up a hanging tag and pierced the earlobe of the corpse, as if marking a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Luo Futu stared at it. After watching him for a long while, he said softly, "I don't know why, but I think your expression is scarier than the dark wizard's."

Zhou Yan glanced at him and ignored him.Luo Futu grabbed the blanket tightly and frowned, "I don't care about you anymore, you take me up first, it's so cold down here."

Zhou Yan ignored it, and just put the mask, gloves and white coat on himself: "No time, you are so heavy, it would be a waste of time to carry you up."

"..."

"The bottom line is that I'm not mentally prepared to face the mess up there."

Luo Futu didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Yan squeezed the corpse's shoulder with his hands, and raised his eyes to look at Luo Futu: "Don't say you didn't expect it, it's probably destroyed like this."

Luo Futu suddenly understood that he was talking about his house.Luo Futu looked at Zhou Yan and sighed slightly. Although he didn't nod his head, it was equivalent to affirming Zhou Yan's statement.

"I don't care about the house... The most important thing is my reagents, medicines, instruments... I just made a super telescope, and it's still in the attic, so I probably won't be able to keep it."

With such a big movement above, the underground was messed up by those two bastards, and I knew I couldn't keep those things.Zhou Yan really didn't have the courage to face that scene at this time, he chose to escape from reality.

Luo Futu saw that Zhou Yan's face had obviously become ugly, so he fell silent. After a while, he suddenly asked Zhou Yan: "Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"If you hadn't taken me in, you wouldn't have encountered these things, and your home wouldn't have become like this."

Zhou Yan glanced at him: "What do you think?"

He answered ambiguously, lacking a clear answer in his heart.Zhou Yan was very depressed about the destruction of his treasure, but if you ask him if he regrets picking up Luo Futu back, he doesn't.

Adults should be responsible for their own actions. Luo Futu fell into his home like that. He had already guessed that his identity was unusual, and there must be a series of troubles behind him.So while deciding to keep him, Zhou Yan acquiesced to the danger that Luo Futu would bring.

This is not a manifestation of noble sentiments, but a gamble to satisfy one's own curiosity.He wanted to know what the world behind Luo Futu looked like, and wanted to explore the secrets of the new world.In the past, even if he had wildly guessed whether there was a second set of feasible theories in this world other than the scientific view in his hands, he could not find any evidence, but now he sees hope in Luo Futu.

This point is more important to Zhou Yan than those reagent instruments.

Luo Futu stared at Zhou Yan for a long time, then suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and said, "You don't seem to be as angry as I imagined."

"Humph."

Zhou Yan touched the shadowless lamp on the operating table, turned on the switch, and the bright white light shone on his face, making Zhou Yan even more indifferent: "I am naturally angry for ruining my things, but compared to others, I am more curious about what happened today. matter……"

Luo Futu expressed his taste, "Don't you believe it?"

"The facts are in front of us, and if you don't believe it, you will be deceiving yourself."

Zhou Yan's tone was very calm, and he seemed to have compromised on the fact that his worldview was severely impacted.Zhou Yan used to be obsessed with science because of his high curiosity about the world around him, but now he has the idea of ​​wanting to explore spiritual masters for the same reason, not because he has changed, but because the environment he lives in has changed. That's all.

Or to put it another way, Zhou Yan was very pleasantly surprised when he knew that there was such a possibility as spirit, soul, and magic. Delve deeper.

Zhou Yan suddenly raised his head and glanced at Luo Futu: "I have many questions that need your answers."

"Very happy."

Luo Futu's voice was very elegant: "But once you decide to come to my world, there is no chance to escape."

It was as if flirting words were uttered from his face, which added a bit of temptation.However, Zhou Yan is not the kind of person who is good at understanding customs. He only listens to the literal meaning. Luo Futu wants to tell him that his world is very dangerous.

He glanced at him expressionlessly, raised his hand and took off the black robe from the corpse, and threw it aside casually: "This is my own choice, there is no need to promise you anything."

Luo Futu snorted and laughed: "It's really ruthless."

But it wasn't until the moment Zhou Yan took out the scalpel that Luo Futu realized that an autopsy is to cut up a corpse like an animal.When Luo Futu thought that he almost became the object of his dissection, Luo Futu felt pain all over his body.

He has done a lot of unforgiving things in the past, tortured the healer who betrayed him in public, locked his opponents in the magic circle and burned them to death... Luo Futu's methods are cruel and his behavior is vicious, so much so that he became a psychic within a few years of his debut. The big devil who made the whole spiritual master world frightened.

But even so, he had never tried to cut a human into pieces with his own hands.

At first, Luo Futu wondered if Zhou Yan deliberately took revenge because the two people who broke in destroyed his home, but after looking at it for a while, he felt that Zhou Yan didn't seem to have so much selfishness.His expression was calm and serious, as if what he was doing was not a terrible thing at all. To him, a human corpse seemed to be no different from beef or pork.He should be used to doing this, but who would be used to dissecting a person?

Luo Futu couldn't help frowning, and pulled up the blanket on his body. Seeing Zhou Yan touch the corpse with his beautiful hands, Luo Futu felt very uncomfortable. Although he was wearing latex gloves, It's separated by a floor, but I always feel that those beautiful hands should not touch dirty things like corpses.

Especially the corpse of Thomas' lackey.

Zhou Yan suddenly asked at this time: "Do you know him?"

Luo Futu was stunned for a moment: "This is the first time we meet."

"What's his name?"

Luo Futu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then it's called Heihei 2."

As Zhou Yan spoke, he pulled up the tag stuck on his earlobe, and wanted to write his name on the tag. Luo Futu froze for a moment, and then stopped him angrily: "...Damn it, you won't treat me as a Number?! Change your name!"

Zhou Yan was very puzzled: "Why do you mind so much? I didn't really call you black... Well, well, his skin is yellower than yours, so it's called yellow, let's go."

"..." I couldn't complain about the style of this guy's naming.

Luo Futu just watched Zhou Yan write the word "Huanghuang" on the hanging tag, and his heart was very complicated.Forget it, Huanghuang is Huanghuang, it is better than Heihei 2 anyway.

Zhou Yan put on a mask, bowed to the corpse, and thanked him for his contribution to the scientific community, which brought back bad memories for Luo Futu.Zhou Yan also treated him like this when he was in a coma.In other words, if he didn't wake up, what happened to "Huang Huang" would happen to him.

……

Damn, thinking about it like this, I suddenly started to feel pain!

Luo Futu's complexion became very bad, but Zhou Yan couldn't understand his mood at all. He saw that he cut into "Huanghuang"'s throat cleanly and without hesitation, and the blood rose up all of a sudden.

"..."

At this time, Luo Futu didn't know that there was a word called phantom limb pain.

Zhou Yan seemed to have noticed something, and while cutting down with the knife, he glanced at him: "What's the matter, what is your expression?"

Luo Futu frowned: "You are really scary."

Zhou Yan changed the big knife expressionlessly, pressed down on the corpse hard, only heard a "click", and "Huanghuang"'s sternum was cut open: "You said it once."

A large pool of blood gushed out, passed over his body, and was drawn into a bucket below along the drainage tube on the operating table, making a tick-tock sound. Hearing the sound, Luo Futu felt his scalp go numb .It’s not that he’s not used to seeing Zhou Yan killing people—or he’s quite happy to see him killing people. Luo Futu’s own hands are not innocent, but because he preconceived the part as the “corpse”, Luo Futu felt very uncomfortable. Comfortable.

Sensing his expression, Zhou Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly. For some reason, he felt a little happy in his heart: "If you are afraid, close your eyes. I didn't invite you to visit."

Luo Futu raised the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Me? I will be afraid? It's ridiculous... It's just disgusting. You'd better not touch these two dirty things again."

Zhou Yan nodded to him: "Then you can overcome it."

"..."