The night before the promotion

Chapter 43 Rusty Iron [Thanks to Senior Gray Wolf for being the leader]

Zhou Si took off his camouflage mask, his cheeks were covered with sweat and blood, and the servant handed him a wet towel and a glass of water in due time.

He did not refuse. Just like he had no guard, Zhou Si wiped the dirt off his face and drank the water in one gulp.

The cool liquid moistened his throat, making Zhou Si's smoldering thoughts feel a lot more relaxed, and even the fatigue all over his body seemed to be relieved.

An elegant melody sounded, echoing between the long tables.

Zhou Si was very familiar with this piece of music, which was Dvorak's Humoresque. The tiger seemed to have the power to read people's minds, and he knew Zhou Si's preferences, so he specially prepared this piece for him.

In fact, Zhou Si is not sure whether he really loves classical music. Most of the time, he just thinks that it is a continuation of his childhood habits, a feeling that is deeply engraved in his heart and difficult to erase.

Looking back on his childhood, every child was asked to develop an interest or hobby, and among many choices, Zhou Si unexpectedly chose the violin.

At that time, he did not have a deep interest in the violin, but he thought that when he played the violin in a pretentious and elegant manner, he would look very cool, and maybe he could even attract the girl in the class whom he had a long-standing crush on.

As time passed, Zhou Si still failed to learn the violin, and the name of the girl who once haunted his dreams had long since become blurred in the ocean of memory.

this is life.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that whenever the melodious tune sounds, Zhou Si will always be immersed in it and realize that he is a person with a "past".

Zhou Si wiped his eyes with a wet towel again. He was a little distracted. This was a normal phenomenon. When the Lishi disease started to attack, Zhou Si's consciousness would become scattered, and he would often suddenly recall a long list of things due to some strange opportunities.

Now is not a good time to fantasize casually, Zhou Si concentrated and examined the tiger.

Shan Jun smiled at Zhou Si, his expression was artificial and exaggerated, as if he was wearing a mask. He then clapped his hands, signaling the waiters to serve the meal.

The waiters stood there motionless, and then footsteps were heard from not far away. Zhou Si looked in the direction where they were looking and saw a naked woman walking towards them.

A woman's body is like a sculpture carefully crafted by an artist. Every muscle line exudes harmony and elegance. Her posture not only shows the beauty of strength, but also contains soft curves that make people admire her, as if they are watching a living masterpiece of art.

Zhou Si couldn't quite tell whether she was a living human being or an advanced, almost perfect incarnation.

She stepped on a small ladder and stood on the long table. She first turned around to show her body to the guests, and then she lay on the long table motionless.

The complicated sound of silver cutlery clinking rang out, and the guests, as if receiving the signal to eat, picked up their knives and forks and gestured at the woman's body, as if they were considering where to cut.

Watching this series of actions, Zhou Si felt inexplicably restless. At the same time, a guest picked up a knife and made the first cut along the muscle line of the abdomen.

A painful cry rang out and the woman's body trembled. She instinctively wanted to resist and escape, but she seemed to be bound by invisible chains and lay on the long table, unable to move.

The dinner knife gently scratched down, and a huge wound appeared directly. Blood gushed out, and the yellow fat layer and bright red muscle tissue were exposed.

More knives fell, and the iron guests cut the woman's body like ogres, and the woman's voice changed from a wail to a hysterical scream.

Zhou Si stood up and raised his shotgun towards the tiger, who waved his hand and signaled.

"Be quiet."

The woman's howling suddenly became much quieter, as if the volume of the speaker had been adjusted.

Zhou Si restrained his anger. Just before he pulled the trigger, he noticed that as the woman's abdomen was cut open and her internal organs were moved, the steel skeleton underneath was revealed, as well as the dense bundles of nerve fibers connected in series with the artificial flesh and blood.

This is an avatar body, an avatar body that looks almost the same as a human. The dense bundles of nerve fibers and sensory elements allow her to sense any subtle sensations of the body. Even the pain of a knife slowly cutting through the body can be clearly conveyed.

"Do you know? Doctor Zhou."

Shanjun looked at him with a smile, "In the beginning, the sex dolls were completely programmed, and they gave all kinds of feedback according to the preset programs."

“But after these programmed sex dolls became popular for a while, they were abandoned by the market.

Companies have spent a lot of time doing market research to figure out why people give up sex dolls, and they've spent a lot of money writing more preset programs, more feedback modes, and so on."

Shan Jun's expression turned cruel. "It was not until later that they realized that they were heading in the wrong direction from the beginning."

Zhou Si remained silent. The guests were still waving their knives and forks. The woman's moaning continued, becoming weaker and weaker. "The reason why programmed sex dolls were abandoned is simple: they are boring to play with.

Whether it is the delicate skin, slender limbs, or the moving voice, or even the private parts that are enough to arouse everyone's desire.

Even if they are as perfect as Venus or the muse of dreams, they are still designed by humans and their responses are driven by programs. "

The tiger reached forward with both hands and hugged the woman's head. The touch of the bionic skin was very real, soft and warm, and the woman was trembling with pain and fear.

"No matter how realistic the program is, you can clearly realize that it is fake," Shan Jun shook his head helplessly, "Just like dreaming, once you realize the falsehood, you will wake up."

As the cutting progressed, the woman's body was torn into pieces. If it were a normal human, she would have fainted from the pain or died from excessive blood loss. However, the cold body was only a carrier. The woman's consciousness was still bearing the brunt of the pain and she was unable to escape.

"But when you put a soul into a body made of machinery and steel, everything changes, Dr. Zhou. It feels great."

The tiger let out a sick laugh that was disturbing, hateful, and eerie.

“Human desires come from violating others, humiliating others, and hurting others. When you completely control another soul, it will bring you endless pleasure.

That’s right! That’s it!
What we desire is the cry from the soul of the dominated when we dominate others. Even if it has been converted into electrical signals, it can still arouse our most primitive desires. "

The tiger held the woman's head and put his hand into its mouth, mixing his fingers with his soft tongue. The fine mucus filled the gap and made a gagging sound.

"In the past, laws and ethics bound us, but now, with the advancement of technology, everything has changed. We are no longer restricted and can fully release our most filthy, primitive and terrifying desires!"

"Why? Dr. Zhou, are you feeling unfair and angry for her?"

Shan Jun looked at Zhou Si, who was furious, and said jokingly, "If you ask me, you have no idea how twisted human desires are."

Waves of moans came from the woman's mouth, a mixture of pain and pleasure, chaotic and evil.

The woman didn't need Zhou Si's salvation and anger at all. From the very beginning, she enjoyed the torture, feeling her body being cut and peeled off bit by bit, completely objectifying herself and turning herself into a delicacy on other people's tables.

Zhou Si watched all this indifferently. In his eyes, the woman turned into a group of wriggling snakes. They were entangled with each other madly and mating with each other. It was like some evil ritual or some weird metaphor.

He scolded, "You crazy man."

"madman?"

Shanjun burst into laughter. "Oh my god, I never thought that I would be accused of being crazy by you."

"I know you, Doctor Zhou," Shan Jun smiled and stretched out his hand, pointing at Zhou Si, "You have never completely gotten rid of the Lishi disease, you just coexist with it.

It can explode at any time and distort your world into a crazy state. Anyone facing this situation will be terrified and panic, but you can pretend not to see it and get used to it happening. "

Shanjun stopped laughing and said seriously, "You are the complete lunatic."

A group of snakes spread over Zhou Si's feet from the long table, climbed up his body like vines, and spit out their tongues beside his cheeks.

Zhou Si pulled the trigger, and a large number of bullets swept across the long table, smashing the tiger's body into pieces.

The guests stopped cutting and looked at Zhou Si in unison, even the waiters on both sides. Zhou Si ignored their gazes, put on his camouflage mask again, stepped onto the long table, and walked forward a few cautious steps.

The tiger fell to the ground, and slowly stood up again, knocking out the bullets embedded in his abdomen. His broken bionic skin hung like a rag, and the metal shell inside was exposed.

Zhou Si was not surprised by this scene. No one dared to face a madman who was blinded by killing, unless he was not going to die.

The tiger raised its head and looked at Zhou Si with fascination.

He whispered, "Doctor Zhou, you are so beautiful, like a piece of rusty iron."

As he finished speaking, the guests suddenly stood up, blades and guns popped out of their mechanical arms, and the servants followed suit.

Countless murderous intentions were directed at Zhou Si, sounding the prelude to the massacre.

(End of this chapter)