It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 811 Experiments

Zhang Zhiming looked at her slowly, but the corners of his mouth were raised, "You know what? Now everyone is looking for you, your newly married husband, and the police."

"So?" Qiao Yue asked.

When facing danger, she is indeed calmer than usual.

"I don't want to waste your talent, so I took so much trouble to invite you. Since you don't need it, why don't you just keep being my test subject?"

Such bloody words in such a flat voice added a bit of horror to the atmosphere of only two people.

Qiao Yue stopped talking, she was thinking about her situation.

It is true that no one else can come in here, and even if she can wait for someone to find her, she may not be able to survive.

There was no way for her to reveal the news.

Moreover, this person himself is a lunatic, if outsiders really want to force their way in, he might choose to die together.

There is a fine line between a genius and a lunatic.

Qiao Yue also didn't have a chance to say anything. Zhang Zhiming injected her with an overdose of hallucinogens, so that she wouldn't be in a coma or insane state, but it made her lose a lot of thinking ability. She almost obeyed what Zhang Zhiming said.

In this world, there are actually many ways and medicines to be obedient and obedient, but for Zhang Zhiming, what he pursues is just the extreme one.

Some people live for obsession and die for obsession.

Qiao Yue's long dress with the theme of the daughter of the sea was replaced with a white trousers and long coat similar to a prison uniform or a hospital uniform. She didn't have any shackles on her body, but she looked like a walking dead.

Her mind is lax, lost in her own world, and she almost obeys orders from the outside world.

Zhang Zhiming is also very confident in his medication, he is confident that this woman has no ability to resist him.

"Come here, lie down." Zhang Zhiming pointed to the laboratory table in the laboratory and gave her orders.

In this laboratory, there is indeed a test bench that is two meters long and one meter wide. The original design was indeed designed for people.

It's just that the original intention is not just to treat people as test subjects.

The main field of Qiao Yue's research is medicine. Although she is not majoring in medicine, it is almost the same. This laboratory is designed for patients who are terminally ill but willing to sign the waiver.

Using people as experiments has always been contrary to morality and ethics.

But the progress of science is inevitable.

Some people are really desperate, and they will choose to be guinea pigs, maybe for the high salary to make the family's economy a little better, and some for the sake of survival.

Once people have the idea of ​​wanting to live, they will not be afraid of this little pain.

"The experimental bench here is prepared for people, right? You will say me, don't you do the same?"

At this time, Qiao Yue would not refute his words, but if she was awake, she would definitely tell him.

Different.

The starting point is different, the means are different, and the result will naturally be different.

It's just that her mind is too chaotic.

When she was lying on the laboratory table, the pain of being drawn blood made her regain consciousness a little bit. With dim eyes, she saw Zhang Zhiming busy with that blood bag.

Qiao Yue saw the blood bag, which contained at least 500mL of blood.

She was already dizzy, so she naturally didn't know whether it was because of the blood draw or the medicine.

(End of this chapter)