No strange things are allowed to evolve!

Jiang Shu sighed.

However, Jiang Shu silently added in his mind that he would guarantee to give us the maximum dose, and that he would do his best to keep us alive so that we would not be used for unnecessary experiments...

I can't figure out the temperament of someone like the falcon, but figuring out the temperament of someone like you is a piece of cake.

"injection!"

At the doctor's command, several researchers immediately injected a fine sand into the bodies of the two men using syringes.

Huang Helou tried to resist, but instantly lost consciousness.

In his final moments before losing consciousness, he let out a mournful cry.

"Since yellow was born, why was spicy food also born!"

Jiang Shu also closed his eyes.

But just as he had predicted—

The Heart of the Great Wilderness has averted a paralysis caused by a catastrophic curse...

Chapter 146 Where did this come from?

Jiang Shu made two preparations.

He didn't wait until the doctor was about to administer anesthesia to himself and Huang Helou before pretending to have just discovered it and then demanding that no anesthesia be given.

Instead, it was suggested that the Yellow Crane Tower should have raised the issue earlier.

If the doctor doesn't find anything suspicious, it's in line with the initial plan; but if he does, he'll fall into the famous master's layered cake theory—

You're on the second floor, and you think I'm on the first floor, but actually I'm on the fifth floor.

So what is the PhD student most likely to do at this time?

First of all, he certainly wouldn't do as the two of them wished.

But he wouldn't let them go, so he locked them up here.

Ultimately, he sees the two of them as guinea pigs. Would he stop experimenting on them just because they pretend to be obedient but actually want to take a bite out of him?

This is of course impossible.

He would only make sure that the mice didn't find an opportunity to bite him.

Therefore, he would use large doses of anesthetic.

This doesn't matter; Jiang Shu possesses the [Heart of the Great Wilderness], so anesthetics cannot work on him.

Although Jiang Shu was somewhat surprised that the sand-like anesthetic was a catastrophic curse, fortunately, the level of the [Heart of the Great Wilderness] was there.

In the face of natural disasters, all living beings are equal.

As punishment for their attempt to manipulate the doctor, he will certainly not let them get away with it after discovering their scheme on the first floor.

But you should know that the greatest pain is not death, but the helpless, lingering existence where you can't change anything, watching yourself decay and die little by little, waiting for the definite day of death to approach.

This is more agonizing than sudden death.

Jiang Shu believed that the doctor who had personally created so many crippled individuals, like those with a lolicon complex, who could no longer be called human, should understand this best.

Therefore, the doctor will not let them die. He will most likely ensure that they are still alive and cause them to mutate as much as possible, so that the already unstable desert power will directly exceed the limit.

But as mentioned before, with the existence of the [Heart of the Great Wilderness], the negative impact of the desert power is completely negligible, and for Jiang Shu, the more the better.

Therefore, whatever the outcome, it is acceptable to Jiang Shu. It's just a matter of winning more or less. In terms of the outcome, he actually hopes that the doctor will discover their little scheme.

It's just a bit of a shame that the professor reacted so quickly. It would have been perfect if he had finished eating the dumplings before the other person realized what was happening...

Seeing that the two had completely fallen silent, the doctor waved his hand: "Take them away."

……

laboratory.

Or rather, an experimental carriage.

The entire carriage was used for the doctor and his team.

Upon entering the laboratory, the most striking feature is the numerous cylindrical glass jars, each about two meters tall, neatly arranged along the wall.

They were filled with sand, and each glass jar was about half full, looking like little hourglasses.

But only those in the laboratory knew that these were sand golems who had lost their connection to the desert.

But if you make a hole in their jars, allowing them to come into contact with the air, even just through the dust in the air and the desert, they will immediately turn back into those hideous monsters.

"Put it up."

The doctor arranged for people to carry Jiang Shu and Huang Helou to two adjacent operating tables.

After that, he changed into a new surgical gown.

After washing and disinfecting his hands and putting on gloves, he stood at the operating table again.

"Doctor, which of the two should start?" the doctor's assistant asked.

"Let's start at the same time."

After saying that, the doctor raised his hands, and his assistant handed him two machetes, one in each hand.

The next second, he suddenly swung both machetes down at the same time.

Boom boom boom boom...

The sounds of chopping bones and splitting meat were incessant.

Not long after.

The doctor dropped the two cleavers, took off his gloves, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at the pieces of flesh on the operating table.

"Looks like my skills are still up to par."

The assistant carefully handed over the dumpling wrappers. Upon seeing this, the professor frowned and said with displeasure, "I can chop the meat, but do I have to make the dumplings myself?"

"Oh, oh, oh, I'll do it, I'll do it." The deputy bowed and scraped, and called a few people to start making dumplings.

Seeing that they had started to get busy, the doctor turned his head to look at Jiang Shu on the operating table behind him.

"They kept insisting on eating dumplings, which reminded me of my days as a butcher."

The doctor stroked the hilt of the machete, a look of reminiscence on his face:

"At times like these, you just need to chop something up to feel better."

"..."

Jiang Shu remained motionless on the operating table, but her inner thoughts were quite fascinating.

What kind of PhD do you have?

Isn't this a fighter?

Meanwhile, the doctor's two subordinates were actually dealing with the physical bodies of Jiang Shu and Huang Helou.

The process of dealing with the man at the Yellow Crane Tower went smoothly, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. At this point, they had already begun marking the man's body.

But the person who dealt with Jiang Shu fell silent the moment he took off his clothes.

"what happened?"

The professor, who was leisurely chopping meat, noticed his absent-mindedness and immediately stopped what he was doing to ask him about it.

“Doctor…” the man said awkwardly, “I can’t find his bones.”

"How is that possible?" the doctor wondered.

The other researchers who were busy working also stopped and looked over curiously.

Moving away from Jiang Shu, the man pointed to the scars all over Jiang Shu's body and explained, "This guy's scars are layered on top of each other. When you touch them, they're all hard, thick calluses. And under the skin, there are even harder muscles. It's not like a normal human body structure at all. I really can't find the bones through all this, so I can't mark them."

The doctor, still somewhat skeptical, moved closer and said, "Let me see."

Standing next to Jiang Shu, after seeing the whole picture and feeling it with his hand, the doctor couldn't help but gasp.

"It feels disgusting!"

Jiang Shu, with her eyes tightly closed, suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Tasteless!

Then, the doctor said to the man with understanding, "I'll handle this myself; it's definitely not something you can manage."

"You personally took action?" Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

So everyone stopped making dumplings and gathered around, even those who had already marked the Yellow Crane Tower with dozens of marks stopped.

A group of people surrounded Jiang Shu, watching the doctor's operation, and for a moment no one was paying attention to the Yellow Crane Tower anymore.

Upon seeing this, Huanghelou secretly opened his eyes.

He was somewhat frightened. He had long guessed that the anesthetic here would probably not be simple, but he did not expect it to be so extraordinary as to be equivalent to a catastrophic curse.

If it weren't for the fact that I possess a life-giving spiritual root, and if it weren't for the fact that I have many skills to remove negative status effects, I probably would have really fainted.

Even though he could still maintain some consciousness, he was still unable to move at this point.

He tried everything he could, but he could only reduce the paralyzing effect somewhat; he still couldn't achieve complete immunity.

That's fine... he thought to himself.

At least no matter what these people do to me next, I can guarantee that I will be conscious to some extent without feeling pain.

But seriously... why did they draw these marks on me?

Just as Huang Helou was wondering, the doctor spoke up: "The position of a person's bones does not change. If you have to feel to find the exact location, then it means that your skills are not up to par."

If one reaches my level of skill, then even with eyes closed and without looking, one can still sew a blade through the joints without damaging the bone. This is called "Butcher Ding's Skill in Carving an Ox," representing an absolute understanding of human anatomy.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone burst into praise.

Only the Yellow Crane Tower felt magical and unbelievable.

Why is even the legendary butcher, known for his skill in dissecting an ox, here?

What exactly are you demonstrating?

Just then, the doctor seemed to have finished his demonstration and dismissed the crowd.

Huang Helou quickly closed his eyes.

However, during the chaos just now, he vaguely saw that Jiang Shu's body was covered with steel nails.

The steel nails were incredibly thick, and at the end of each one was a funnel the size of a quail egg.

At this moment, Jiang Shu looked just like a sea urchin.

No... I didn't see it wrong, did I?

I'm a little unsure about the Yellow Crane Tower.

While most people were still admiring what they called works of art, he quietly opened his eyes again.

It's weird, take another look.

This time, he confirmed that he hadn't misread it.

What are they doing?!

The Yellow Crane Tower suddenly tensed up.

Just as he was at a loss, he heard someone say, "Now it's this guy's turn. Let's drill his bones open."

What the heck?

Yellow Crane Tower was taken aback.

Could that steel nail have been driven into the bone?

That thing is basically a large syringe?

As he was pondering, he suddenly felt something pierce his skin and penetrate deeper until it was blocked by his bone.

Although he could feel the foreign object due to the numbness but did not feel pain, Huang Helou still felt extremely uncomfortable.

After that thing pierced the bone, it didn't stop; it started spinning, spinning wildly and rapidly!

puff!