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Chapter 215: The Devil's Smile (Part 2)

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The rain kept falling.

The atmosphere was not harmonious.

Zhou Ze silently discovered that the street he was standing on was slowly shrinking, and the ground beneath his feet was also becoming blurry.

The areas within sight are constantly being compressed.

Gradually, a replica of the nightmare was formed.

Oh no,

Actually, it cannot be said to be a replica, it can only be said that

A continuation.

Looking back,

I found that what was behind me was no longer a bookstore, but a tightly closed iron door.

Looking up again, the rain curtain disappeared, and instead, there was an unknown liquid dripping from the densely packed holes on the wall.

That dream again

Am I back in my dream again

Back to where we ended last time,

Back to where the nightmare paused,

When that button is pressed,

It seems to give you just a little halftime break.

What you should bear next,

You should experience it.

You should face it.

There's no way to escape.

Zhou Ze didn't know why this dream, this chain, had such great power.

Thinking back to when I first entered Sanxiang Village, thanks to the "operation" of that bronze ring, Sanxiang Village has become a unique structure that has existed until now, but it does not have the ability to actively "suck" people in.

Sanxiangcun can only exist quietly in that place, and you need to take great pains to find it before you can enter. It is not like this dream, where it opens its mouth and actively swallows you in.

The end of the dream,

The beginning of a dream,

There was an obvious sense of unreasonableness in this, as if Zhou Ze, the dreamer, was completely insignificant.

Whether Zhou Ze is willing or not,

He'll come in.

And must come in.

Zhou Ze took a deep breath.

To be honest,

Boss Zhou, who has always had a lazy mentality, hates this feeling the most. He likes to be free and waste his youth and life, but he doesn't want anyone to dictate his life or even force him to do something.

Therefore,

Boss Zhou chose non-violent non-cooperation at this time.

I fell into the dream again in confusion,

All right,

In this case,

Then just be a calm bystander.

Close your eyes.

Even with arms outstretched,

Zhou Ze took the initiative to greet him.

In the oppressive and cramped space,

The liquid continued to pour on Zhou Ze's body.

It's a little sticky, and a smell similar to disinfectant keeps coming into my nose.

However, some of the things Zhou Ze had imagined did not appear.

For example, skin cracking, dense blisters, or flesh rotting revealing bones, none of these things occurred.

certainly,

This feeling is not pleasant either, a bit like being a specimen soaked in formalin.

In front of me was a white curtain, wrapped tightly.

Zhou Ze walked over, reached out to tear a hole in it, and then pried it open with force.

Front,

It is the same space as behind me.

But another woman with a big belly was leaning against the wall and retching, looking very painful.

Her body must have been very weak, and the strong pungent smell in this space at this moment really made her feel uncomfortable.

Another pregnant woman

Why are there so many pregnant women here

Zhou Ze lowered his head subconsciously.

Then I was a little stunned.

My stomach is empty.

Um

Something seems wrong.

Zhou Ze reached out to the place where the old Taoist often took out the talisman paper.

A gun and two bullet bags,

This is a man's body!

When I entered the dream again this time, did the main perspective change

besides,

The woman in front of me,

No wonder it looks so familiar.

It turned out to be the main perspective of my last dream.

Zhou Ze walked over and tried to help the woman up.

It was an instinct. Even though he knew it was a dream, at least he had been with this woman.

At this moment, the iron door behind Zhou Ze was pushed open, making a harsh friction sound, and then several people in chemical protective suits walked in, their rain boots making a "clacking" sound on the ground.

Two of them directly reached out and grabbed Zhou Ze's shoulders, dragging him backwards.

Their strength was actually not very great, but although Zhou Ze changed from a woman's perspective to a man's perspective in his dream this time, his body remained extremely weak.

No matter how strong a person is, if he is detained in this place, eating food that is almost the same as swill every day and never seeing the sun, he will probably become useless soon.

The pregnant woman was also picked up, and both of them were carried out together.

Zhou Ze kept turning his head to look around until the aisles around him began to become wider and wider. Finally, he heard bursts of noises in the distance.

Not the sound from the cell,

In fact, Zhou Ze had been in a prison cell. Although there were many people imprisoned in the cell, it was extremely quiet there. Everyone was exhausted, and no one would stupidly grab the railings and shout nonsense like "Let me out, please let me out".

The light tubes above began to get brighter and denser.

Zhou Ze was lifted up and placed on a stretcher, and then his wrists and ankles were re-fixed.

Zhou Ze had heard from the old Taoist priest that some couples' rooms with S...M themes would have this kind of project, where people would be tied up on the bed in a "big" shape to increase the fun.

The stretcher continued to be pushed forward. Zhou Ze turned his head and saw another stretcher next to him with the pregnant woman lying on it.

Compared to Zhou Ze's calmness, the pregnant woman seemed much more nervous and kept crying and shouting something. Obviously, she found something wrong.

Her husband, let's assume that the man who fed her was her husband, fought hard to get the chains for her, and it was definitely not for enjoying this moment.

Zhou Ze had always felt that everyone in the cell had a huge misunderstanding about the anklet. Of course, this was also a deliberate misunderstanding created by the prison administration, who even deliberately spread this lie.

The woman's screams were very chaotic. They were not the Tongcheng dialect, but probably the dialect from other places. So Zhou Ze tried hard to listen to what she was shouting or saying, but gained little and basically could not understand anything.

final,

Two stretchers were pushed into a room where there were some surgical instruments and equipment.

For Zhou Ze, who used to be a doctor, the surgical equipment and instruments here were so old that they couldn't be any older. Some of them he had only seen in textbooks before.

The men in chemical protective suits checked the people on the two stretchers again, then left together and walked out. Soon, another group of people in white coats came in.

Zhou Ze had been watching them, expecting these people in white coats to speak, because in Zhou Ze's heart, he had always had a guess, and this guess needed evidence.

As long as these people talk,

You can then determine whether your guess is correct.

However,

They didn't speak.

This group of people in white coats have not communicated with each other since they entered the room.

Although Zhou Ze could see the young and old under their masks, and even two of them had some gray hair, he could also see the difference in status between them, obviously the deputy and the main surgeon.

But they just don't talk or communicate at all.

Perhaps, this kind of thing is a bit like daily life for them.

Two living specimens were sent to the laboratory.

They responded as usual.

It’s like a chef punching in at work every day. He doesn’t need to research new dishes. The dishes he makes every day are fixed, and the seasonings such as salt, essential oil, etc. are all standard. Everything can be done step by step.

Two of the young men in white coats walked to a safe-like location at the back of the room. There was a metal pipe sticking out of it. The two men in white coats pulled out a mass of red stuff as if they were turning on a faucet.

This is,

Blood

Is this big safe a blood bank

Next, the young man in a white coat holding the blood sample stood aside and pointed at Zhou Ze and the pregnant woman in the next bed.

Meaning,

Which one comes first

An older man in a white coat walked up to the pregnant woman and gestured for this one to come first.

No communication,

Still no communication.

This is a dream, Zhou Ze kept telling himself. Since it is a dream, it must be false. Even if it has happened before, it definitely did not happen in front of him at this moment.

Zhou Zeyuan thought he could watch all this calmly.

It's like a person sitting in a movie theater watching a midnight horror movie. One of the rules for domestic horror movies that can be released is that there cannot be real ghosts. No matter how mysterious the atmosphere is at the beginning, in the end it will definitely be attributed to some so-called scientific explanation such as mental illness or hypnosis.

So as long as you hold the mentality that you will definitely eat shit in the end,

You will feel that no matter how scary the beginning is, it has its limits.

Zhou Ze thought he should have this mentality.

There won’t be too many waves.

But he was wrong.

When the young man in the white coat slowly injected blood into the pregnant woman's body like an IV drip,

Zhou Ze watched helplessly as the pregnant woman's body began to twitch wildly.

Her blood vessels were getting thicker and thicker, and they were exposed, as if they were about to burst.

Her expression was extremely painful, and she kept trying to raise her head to look at her abdomen.

Several people in white coats were quietly taking notes on forms. They had long been numb and used to it.

The pregnant woman's screams and roars became more and more exaggerated, blood began to flow out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the convulsions continued to intensify, and her body began to twist, but because the joints of her limbs were fixed, she formed an extremely exaggerated and uncoordinated posture.

Turn your neck.

The body is clearly facing upwards,

But the face is facing downwards,

His teeth kept biting the smooth stretcher, hoping to ease his pain.

Her arms had already been twisted, and her legs were twisted into a knot.

Zhou Ze's eyes were somewhat dazed.

This is a tragic scene that is difficult to describe in words.

perhaps,

Zhou Ze was mentally prepared for the pain and torture of pregnant women.

But what irritated him most was,

A group of guys in white coats stood calmly by and watched everything.

As a former senior medical worker, Zhou Ze found the white they wore so dazzling.

The pregnant woman's struggle continued for some time.

final,

At some point,

She stopped struggling.

The whole person was in a strange and painful state of stillness in a Tianjin Mahua posture.

Died in torture,

Died in pain,

Death by distortion.

Boss Zhou, who is used to seeing the separation of life and death, and the dead souls,

At this moment, I was a little bit afraid to look at it.

Especially the eye sockets of pregnant women.

Dark,

Empty,

But it was exceptionally terrifying.

A middle-aged man in a white coat took out a scalpel.

He cut open the pregnant woman's belly directly.

From a professional perspective,

Zhou Ze was sure that the other party had the scalpel proficiency of a senior surgeon.

Smooth cuts,

Without the assistance of other modern medical equipment,

But it was cut with incredible precision.

then,

He put his hand wearing a plastic glove into the pregnant woman's belly.

He took out a baby the size of two adults' palms.

But the baby's body was black, as if it were filled with lead.

Take it in your hand,

Weigh it.

After waiting for a while,

The baby suddenly moved.

Then he continued to twist in agony, as if continuing his mother's pain.

Looking at the baby in his hands who was still moving and struggling,

All the white coats around suddenly cheered together.

It seems like they have made new breakthroughs in their research.

The middle-aged man in a white coat holding the baby even shouted excitedly:

"Yoshi..."