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Chapter 216: The Devil's Smile (Part 2)

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A single "Yoshi" says it all.

As a doctor in his previous life, Zhou Ze knew clearly that the development of new drugs and the advancement of medicine were inseparable from this kind of human experiment. The most typical example was "Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs", which could be said to be the originator of human experiments. However, here he used his own body to conduct experiments, so it seemed great and noble.

Modern medicine has formed a relatively complete and mature system. The research and development of new drugs also has its own standards and processes. During the early stage of testing, mid-term animal experiments and subsequent phase I, II and III clinical trials, the possible side effects of the drugs and other theoretically possible hazards have often been compressed within a controllable and acceptable range.

Human beings have been tirelessly mosaicing and shackled their own progress. Perhaps in the eyes of some scientific lunatics, this is a shackle on themselves, but in fact, it is a protective instinct of human beings.

No matter what kind of discipline develops, the ultimate goal is to benefit humanity rather than harm itself.

In my previous life, a medical professor from Japan visited China to give an industry exchange lecture. He always talked about his teacher. Whenever he talked about the general direction and policy, he would definitely bring up his master as a testimony. When his master was alive, he was a leading figure in Japanese surgical medicine.

In line with the idea that medicine has no borders, Zhou Ze listened to the entire lecture, went back to search and consult people in the industry, and only then did he discover that the master of that great figure had once participated in a research project on human experiments during the war of aggression against China.

Because of special reasons,

These people were not sent to the trial bench or the gallows. On the contrary, after returning home, they often became professors or even deans of some large hospitals in Japan, or even became academic tycoons in a certain field of the world medical community.

This is a dark irony indeed.

At this moment,

A group of people in white coats surrounded a baby who was being held up and clapped continuously.

But it didn't take long.

The baby, whose entire body was black and which had been dissected directly from its dead mother's body in such a simple and crude way, was also motionless.

The middle-aged man in a white coat put the baby down and began to dissect it. Other people in white coats around him were ready to record the work.

After completing the initial dissection, they seemed satisfied. They seemed very happy with today's research breakthrough, and they seemed to plan to continue the project on this specimen.

One of the young men in white coats pointed at Zhou Ze.

It seems like he is asking what to do with the specimen that is left here.

The middle-aged man in the white coat responded with a string of Japanese. Zhou Ze didn't understand, but he could feel from his tone that the other party meant to find a random project for him to do. It gave people the feeling that anyway, the supply was sufficient, and everyone already had enough data and discoveries today, so he could just do whatever he wanted.

Afterwards, one of the lab coats stayed behind to continue working there, while the others left excitedly with the baby's corpse specimens.

The young man in the white coat seemed eager to try, like a child who could only watch the adults playing games before, but now can finally play the games himself. It is an indescribable excitement.

"Maluda... Hey..."

The young man in the white coat muttered something in Japanese to himself, which Zhou Ze still couldn't understand, but there was one word in it that Zhou Ze understood.

"Maru-da" means "round log" in Japanese, which can probably be understood as a very common material. From this name, we can see the attitude of the Japanese towards the living specimens in front of them who were imprisoned in the dungeon and available for use at any time.

Zhou Ze half opened his eyes. He no longer had the desire to end this dream as he did the first time. Since he would wake up after leaving this dream, or if someone outside woke him up and interrupted the dream, he would enter this dream again unconsciously, instead of dividing the nightmare into pieces and enjoying it slowly like eating a western meal, it would be better to be single and eat it all in one go.

Moreover, Zhou Ze felt more and more confused about this strange dream, as if something was pulling him along.

The baby who was taken away by the Japanese must have turned into a ghost later. After all, in his last dream, Zhou Ze saw the baby crawling out of "his" stomach and crawling back in.

Perhaps, the formation of this dream has a lot to do with the baby's dead soul.

While Zhou Ze's thoughts were wandering, the man in the white coat injected something into Zhou Ze with a syringe.

As soon as the thing was injected into his body, Zhou Ze felt a burning pain in his left arm, and then the pain began to spread throughout his body with blood circulation.

Zhou Ze thought of the pregnant woman who eventually died from the pain on the stretcher. Did he have to follow in her footsteps

But the young man in the white coat directly undid Zhou Ze's buckles, leaving only the anklets on his feet. Then, he tied Zhou Ze's wrists behind his back with a rope, and then took out a metal ring from the side and put it around Zhou Ze's neck.

Zhou Ze had seen this thing before. Mental hospitals like to use this thing when catching mentally ill people. Police in some places also have it in their riot gear. It is a big clip, and as long as it is fastened around the neck of the criminal, he can basically be subdued.

Because of the unbearable pain, Zhou Ze turned over and fell off the stretcher. The man in the white coat held the handle with one hand to control Zhou Ze, and held a pen in the other hand, looking at the watch, as if he was recording some data.

Soreness, pain, muscle spasms and twitches. Zhou Ze originally thought that he would have to experience that pain all over again, but for some reason, slowly, the pain began to move away from him.

He is still in the first-person perspective, he is still in this body, he can feel the tremendous torture this body is going through, but he seems a little numb, and also a little detached.

The body began to crawl outwards subconsciously. Zhou Ze continued to watch from this perspective like a bystander. It felt like he was watching a documentary with VR glasses on.

Perhaps, this is a blessing in disguise. Perhaps, this dream believes that once this pain is transmitted to one's own senses, it may cause a reaction in one's body in reality, and then the dream will be forcibly cut off.

Imagine the tragic death of the pregnant woman just now. Zhou Ze even felt that if the same torture befell himself, he might subconsciously enter the "zombie" state in reality.

The young man in the white coat seemed to let his "road big" begin to crawl out, as if he was walking a dog, looking very relaxed and contented.

After crawling out of the laboratory, he continued crawling in the corridor.

Zhou Ze saw the situation in other laboratories, and even saw other people in white coats passing by in the aisle, but he was not surprised by it.

When passing by a laboratory, Zhou Ze saw two men lying on two stretchers in the laboratory. One of their arms had just been cut off, and several people in white coats were busy reattaching their limbs.

For modern medicine, this is an extremely ridiculous operation and experiment, even a fantasy.

But here,

But it is unfolding in earnest.

This research project was designed to take into account the Imperial Army soldiers who were injured and disabled on the battlefield. They believed that if limbs could be replaced, the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Army would be improved.

I don't know if it was because the young man in the white coat did it on purpose and needed to record some data. Maybe the liquid he injected into the living body was less than that of the previous pregnant woman, so this living body was able to crawl longer and did not die quickly. Of course, the duration of this painful torture also increased exponentially.

Zhou Ze also saw five women lying in a laboratory. The common thing about them was that their stomachs had been cut open. All five of them were dead. If nothing unexpected happened, they should all be pregnant women and the babies in their bellies had been taken out.

It's hard for you to imagine,

In this not-so-big space,

Each laboratory,

A horrific tragedy is unfolding everywhere.

There is a horror movie called "The Cabin in the Woods".

But the pictures in "The Cabin in the Woods" are not even one-tenth of those here.

"Clang"

The door was knocked open.

Several white coats inside looked over here with unhappy expressions on their faces. The young white coat immediately apologized and pulled Zhou Ze out.

Zhou Ze only saw in this laboratory,

There were five people kneeling there with their hands placed in a place similar to a large refrigerator, with small holes that only allowed people's hands to reach in.

One of them was pulled out, his hands had already turned white from the cold. Then two men in white coats held him and put his hands into boiling water.

The next moment,

The skin and flesh melted like ice cream.

Only a pair of bones were left.

The man just watched it all numbly. He could no longer feel the pain.

The young man in the white coat seemed a little surprised, surprised by the terrifying vitality of this living specimen, as if it had broken some record. He shouted to colleagues passing by as if to inform his superiors, and then pulled Zhou Ze back to the original laboratory.

He closed the door of the laboratory and walked to the huge safe again, as if he wanted to extract some more blood samples.

The body's twitching seemed to have stopped, as if it had overcome the initial spasm and rejection stage. He just sat there leaning against the wall, his eyes blank.

And Zhou Ze's gaze,

He was staring at the huge safe in front of him.

After the previous round of "crawling", Zhou Ze discovered that this laboratory seemed to be the core of this underground research institute.

Zhou Ze was not surprised that there was such a research institute in Tongcheng. Most people were only familiar with one 731, which was in Harbin.

In fact, there is the Kwantung Army's 100th Unit in Changchun, the Northern China A 1855th Unit in Beijing, the Rong 1644th Unit in Nanjing, the Bo 8604th Unit in Guangzhou, and so on. These are just the cities where the headquarters are located. Each headquarters has many branches, and human experimental research is also conducted in large, medium and small cities in provinces near the headquarters.

A young man in a white coat draws blood from a metal tube with a large syringe.

Then he walked in front of Zhou Ze again.

With curiosity and surprise, he looked at Zhou Ze, grabbed Zhou Ze's arm with one hand, and prepared to continue the injection.

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head.

Looking at this very young face in front of me,

Very strange,

It's ironic.

Young people of this age, in most hospitals nowadays, would probably only be able to be trainees, and they might not even be older than the trainees Zhou Ze used to employ.

But in this era, he is doing this kind of thing with the mentality of a child entering an amusement park.

"Baka!"

Seeing Zhou Ze dare to stare at him, the young man in the white coat

He slapped Zhou Ze in the face.

Maybe,

He felt the contempt in Zhou Ze's eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Zhou Ze felt nothing about the slap. He had lost all feeling a long time ago. Apart from being able to see, he could not feel the pain.

However, because of this slap,

The teasing look in Zhou Ze's eyes became even clearer.

The young man in the white coat raised his hand again, ready to slap him again, but before his palm fell,

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

It came from that huge safe.

It was as if something had hit the safe hard from inside.

Zhou Ze saw the hands of the young man in the white coat in front of him were shaking.

There was a look of horror on his face.

Turn your head.

Looking at the huge safe behind me...