Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 581 Strange Tales Attack
Looking at Zhang Qiang on the operating table, his skull cracked open, Xiao Ran's lips twitched a few times.

He gave the nurse a thumbs up.

This operation is very confusing.

With Zhang Qiang dead, Xiao Ran's life became even easier, as no one knew better than him how to dispose of a corpse.

The scalpel made a single cut, exposing Zhang Qiang's internal organs.

However, a quick glance revealed nothing unusual about Zhang Qiang's stomach.

"Could it be inside the stomach or intestines?"

Just as Xiao Ran was wondering, the nurse had already skillfully picked up the clamps and pulled out the intestines, as if she had done this action countless times.

Xiao Ran then noticed a dark, fleshy mass beneath her intestines, lying there like some kind of parasite.

Even more bizarrely, this thing actually had cursed markings on its body.

"Could this be a cursed object?"

Xiao Ran squinted and examined it carefully. She felt that Zhang Qiang did not seem to be a beginner. It seemed that this thing was transplanted into him later.

"The Fifth Doctor".

The nurse beside her called out softly to Xiao Ran and pointed to the time next to her: "Five minutes."

Once a corpse has been in a state of decay for more than five minutes, all its bodily functions will begin to fail, blood will accumulate in the body and begin to deteriorate, which may affect the quality of the product.

Xiao Ran responded softly, gripped the scalpel with one hand, and quickly began to make the incision.

This thing looks like a lump, but it's actually not that easy to cut off.

Tentacle-like tendrils burrowed deep into the surrounding flesh, and Xiao Ran needed to do everything possible to keep the thing intact.

As a skilled sewer, Xiao Ran's knife skills are equally impressive.

In the monitoring room, Qilin stared intently at the scene in the operating room, and couldn't help but be surprised as he watched Xiao Ran wield the scalpel so skillfully that it left afterimages.

"Brother Niu, where did you find this expert? What level is he? How can he be so strong?"

Qilin turned around and looked at the Golden Bull behind him. In his memory, only Ghost Master could perform surgery with such skill.

No, even Ghost Master's methods may not be faster or more precise than the other party's. This person seems to know the location of every part of the human body, every muscle, and even the bones.

Just like a butcher in a market, who can neatly and orderly cut up a whole pig with just a knife.

"Otherwise, when have the people I, Brother Niu, ever been unreliable?"

The old demon from Qinghai raised his head, looking as if it were the most natural thing in the world, but his gaze never left the dark tumor on Zhang Qiang's abdomen.

"How exactly did you guys manage to make this?"

"How would I know? It was designed by Master Gui and his team, but the finished product is indeed quite good."

As Qilin spoke, he took out a bottle of light blue potion from his spatial storage and handed it to the old demon Qinghai.

The pale blue potion was contained in a crystal bottle, the liquid inside shimmering with a mysterious luster.

It's so perfect that you can't find any flaws.

Even the old demon Qinghai was captivated by this potion, which could be described as a work of art, and couldn't help but praise it, saying, "Perfect, truly a perfect work of art."

"Hey, of course it's perfect. This is almost the highest quality potion I've ever seen."

Qilin rested his hands on his arms. This perfect enhancement potion, just one dose, could increase agility, strength, spirit, and constitution by 12 points, or 48 points in total.

This increase is not only 6 points higher than the [All-Purpose Potion] that Zishu gave Xiaoran before, but most importantly, it can be used twice by one person.

Although the effect will be halved the second time it is used, and a month should be left between uses.

In other words, this potion can increase a person's base attributes by a full 72 points.

The horror effect is simply incredible.

"Holy crap, this thing is awesome! I don't even have one."

The old demon Qinghai's expression immediately turned unnatural. He fiddled with the potion in his hand, looking like he had no intention of returning it.

"No way, Brother Niu, this stuff is brand new. The one you have is a sample, it's still in the trial period. Don't do anything reckless, or I won't be responsible if anything goes wrong."

"alright."

The old demon Qinghai immediately looked bored and returned the item to the Qilin: "If the trial period ends, how much of this will be produced?"

“Very few!”

Qilin pointed to the screen in front of him, where Xiao Ran had already cut off most of the tumor, at a speed that left everyone speechless.

"Ghost Master's team only managed to remove this tumor twice. According to Ghost Master, this thing should have its own emotions. If the host has been dead for too long, or if the doctor's cutting technique is too poor and damages its nerves, it will go berserk."

"As for production... it seems that only patients who have died more than twelve times have a small chance of producing it, and that's only if we pay enough tribute to 'Xingxie'."

The evil spirits and wicked beings are the deities on duty.

But for the deity who resides here, suffering is the best sacrifice. For Xingxie, this place is simply a gift from nature.

Each death, with its accompanying malice and suffering, bestows upon the malevolent spirits a great blessing, which in turn promotes the growth of malignant tumors. A perfect cycle of this process—this is how hospital childbirth works.

Whether it's the Changchun Association or the Evil God's Punishment and Evil, it can be described as a win-win situation.

"Hehehe, compared to you guys, I suddenly feel that the demons in hell are all kind." Old Demon Qinghai grinned.

"Ha, if that's the case, I hope I can go to hell after I die," the Qilin said with a smile.

The old demon Qinghai didn't speak, but instead gave the Qilin a meaningful look: "Yes!"

Just as the two were talking, Xiao Ran suddenly stopped what she was doing.

He looked up and glanced around suspiciously.

singing!

A light, melodious song began to echo in the operating room at some point.

Moonlight flowed like silver mercury on the moss. Thorns pierced the faded silk coffin. The communion platter held withered irises, and the trembling of rusted bells echoed from the winding stone steps…

The singing was melancholic and soft, yet very clear.

And accompanying the song was a requiem.

Rule 1: Please remain quiet during the surgery. If you hear someone singing, please stop the surgery immediately!
(Note! If stopping the surgery would lead to its failure, prioritize stopping the surgery; otherwise, you will be attacked by evil spirits!)
Rule 2: During surgery, some random phenomena may occur when you hear a requiem.

(Note: Ignore this and focus on the surgery.)
The simultaneous appearance of two supernatural rules made Xiao Ran hesitate for a moment.

"Can you hear the singing and music?"

Xiao Ran looked up at the nurses assisting her during the surgery, but both nurses looked confused and shook their heads: "No, Dr. Wu, what did you hear?"

"fine!"

Xiao Ran shook her head, choosing not to stop, but to continue cutting.

At the same time, he quietly took out the [Suppressing Calamity Token] and put it in his pocket to activate it.

Xiao Ran's actions seemed to have provoked something, and her singing began to become shrill. At the same time, Zhang Qiang's head had split open, and his eyelids began to tremble slightly.

Even the black tumor in his abdomen began to slowly twist.

But this did not stop Xiao Ran. Instead, the cutting speed became faster and faster. One by one, the fascia was cut open by the scalpel, and the excess flesh and blood on it were removed, perfectly extracting the tendrils that were like nerves hidden in the flesh and blood.

Suddenly, Xiao Ran's fingertips stopped abruptly.

The scalpel tip hovered three millimeters above the last dark purple nerve tendril of the sarcoma. Suddenly, the ethereal singing in my ears became clear and piercing, as if someone were scraping glass with their fingernail against my eardrum.

"Dr. Wu, your scalpel is very sharp, much better than the last one."

Zhang Qiang, who was lying on the operating table, opened his eyes at some point. His empty eyes looked at Xiao Ran and he praised her.

Xiao Ran frowned, ignoring Zhang Qiang, and was about to continue cutting when suddenly her wrists tightened, as if her hands were being bound by something.

"Dr. Wu, you're making me feel cold. Could you please cover me with your skin?"

Zhang Qiang's dark gray pupils gradually narrowed as he spoke to Xiao Ran.

At the same time, two nurses walked to Xiao Ran's side, one on the left and one on the right, and stretched out their hands towards Xiao Ran. Those were not human fingers, but sharp scalpels. The hands pieced together, with the ends of the arms not connected to human bodies, were humanoid creatures made of surgical forceps, IV tubes and twisted together.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran narrowed her eyes, lightly tapped her toes, and a surge of corpse energy erupted from beneath her feet.

Jingle Bell……

Immediately afterwards, two iron chains emerged from the pool of corpses on the left and right, binding the two nurses completely. Then, with a pull, they were dragged directly into the pool of corpses.

"Since we're all dead, why not just be good dead people?"

Xiao Ran glanced sideways at Zhang Qiang, who was lying on the operating table.

"Fuck your mother, you deserve to die too!!"

Zhang Qiang's face twisted instantly, but before he could pounce, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind Xiao Ran, grabbed Zhang Qiang's head, and pressed him firmly onto the operating table.

Privilege 1: Yin General

After activation, you will gain the authority of the Yin General, as well as the power of the Yin God and the Dharma Form of the Yin General.

A beam of azure light, over ten feet high, rose behind Xiao Ran, condensing into a semi-transparent phantom the same height as his true form. With a forceful grab on Zhang Qiang's corpse, Xiao Ran forcibly pulled Zhang Qiang's soul out of the body.

"what!"

Seeing his soul being pulled out of his body, Xiao Ran was somewhat surprised. This guy was just an ordinary person, but the strength of his soul was unusually high.

Just as Xiao Ran was feeling puzzled, he suddenly looked up as if he had sensed something.

My gaze passed through the spotlight and fixed on the shadow three meters ahead, where a shadowless lamp gradually became clear.

Another operating table.

Doctors and nurses stood on either side of the operating table, but the person lying on the table was not Zhang Qiang, but his own face...

(End of this chapter)