Azhi is the third person in the villa camp to make a second breakthrough.

However, he still couldn't break free.

These straps seem to have some toughness and are not so easy to tear off.

"Damn it!"

Azhi tried sweating, but he still couldn't break free.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Someone has come here.

Azhi thought for a while, then closed his eyes and pretended to be in a coma.

Soon, the door was opened.

The footsteps of two or three people stopped in front of Azhi's bed.

"Don't pretend, Awakened."

"Open your eyes."

A sharp, heart-wrenching voice entered Aji's ears.

Azhi knew he couldn't hold on, so he opened his eyes.

There were three people in white coats standing beside the hospital bed.

The leader was an old man with glasses, thin, but he seemed to be full of power.

Behind him are two men with scars on their foreheads and sullen expressions.

The old man with glasses stretched out his hand and took off the cloth stuffed in Azhi's mouth.

"Who the **** are you!"

"Why arrest us!"

Aji asked angrily.

"Don't be nervous, young man."

"I'm not trying to harm you, I'm trying to save you!"

"You...all sick!"

"Need a good treatment!"

The old man with glasses said in a sharp voice.

"You are so sick!"

"you're brain damaged!"

"Hurry up and let me and my brothers go!"

Azhi yelled at the old man with glasses.

"Don't worry, young man."

"Soon, you will join our big family just like your brothers."

The old man with glasses turned and walked outside.

Two dull-looking men pushed Azhi's bed and followed closely behind.

There was a strange feeling in Aji's heart.

join them?

Is it the strongman who locks the man?

This will not work!

He is a proper straight man!

You must not participate in such a strange activity!

in addition......

He said the same as the brothers...

Could it be that his brother has fallen?

Azhi's doubts became more and more serious.

Soon, Azhi was pushed to a place similar to an operating room.

As soon as he entered, Azhi smelled a strong smell of blood.

Don't you want to **** me?

Are you going to kill me so much?

Aji was shocked.

A curtain was pulled, and Azhi saw a craniotomy in progress.

"Hadron!"

Aji is angry!

This is one of the brothers I brought out, Qiangzi!

They pried open Hadron's skull directly!

and......

They don't seem to be taking narcotics at all!

Qiangzi trembled violently, and he muttered indiscriminately, unable to hear what he was saying.

"Don't worry, he'll be free from the pain soon."

The old man with glasses smiled gloomily.

"Grass! What did you do to Hadron?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

Aji struggled frantically.

"Trust me, I'm here to help you!"

"Just do a minor surgery and you won't be bothered by mental problems."

The old man with eyes approached Qiangzi, admiring the operation like a work of art.

Soon, Hadron stopped moving.

After a while, Qiangzi let out a roar.

Aji's heart tightened.

Hadron... turned into a zombie?

Grass......

"President, this patient became mentally ill during the operation."

A man with a scalpel and a medical appearance reported.

"It's okay, after the operation, he will be good."

The old man with glasses smiled calmly.

Azhi's eyes were red.

These guys are all perverts!

I blame myself for not being strong enough to hurt my brothers!

Taking advantage of the people around him not paying attention, Azhi lowered his head and tore the bandage that was helping him with his teeth.

After biting off two, he finally broke free!

Azhi punched directly, knocking the dull-looking man beside him to the ground, and then rushed directly to the old man with glasses.

"Master, be careful!"

Several doctors immediately reminded.

The old man with glasses turned around slowly and greeted Azhi unhurriedly.

With a slump and elbows, the old man with glasses knocked Azhi directly into the wall of the operating room.

Azhi managed to climb out of the wall with difficulty.

There was severe pain in his chest, and it looked like he had broken several ribs.

Unexpectedly, this thin old man has such a strong strength...

A fight with the team...

Azhi leaned against the wall, endured the pain and looked for opportunities to attack.

"Don't waste your energy young man."

"You are not my opponent."

"And, don't you really want to see the effects of our treatment?"

The corner of the old man with glasses raised his mouth slightly and stood aside.

Behind him, doctors finally completed the operation.

Qiangzi sat up slowly.

Like the man who pushed the bed before, Qiangzi's eyes were dull.

But his pale complexion and gray pupils also showed his identity as a zombie.

"look!"

"After our treatment, is your friend different from those lunatics outside?"

The old man with glasses smiled proudly.

He has performed hundreds of operations for this operation, and he is getting more and more skilled.

No matter how crazy the patient was before, the patient can be incredibly docile after the operation.

Aji was stunned.

treat?

This obviously destroys the brain!

And the strong son has turned into a zombie! Grass!

To say that there is a disease, the people here are really sick!

"Young man, now it's your turn."

"Don't worry, it only takes half an hour, and you will say goodbye to your irritability forever and become a quiet young man."

The old man with glasses smiled and walked towards Aji.

Azhi's spirit was highly tense.

If you want to be caught, won't you be finished!

Hit, but can't hit.

I was pushed into the corner again...

Aji suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The wall behind him was hit by himself just now, and it was already covered with cracks.

There might be a way out!

Before the old man with glasses was in front of him, Azhi rushed to the wall with all his strength!

did not expect!

Azhi was directly bounced off and fell to the ground!

Azhi only felt that his head was dizzy, and this time it was not light.

"Young man, you are too naive."

"You're not the first to try to hit a wall."

"Behind the walls of the operating room, we have reinforced steel plates."

"Okay, now it's your surgery time."

The old man with glasses waved his hand, and the doctor next to him immediately stepped forward and set up Azhi.

When Azhi was about to be carried to the operating table, he suddenly opened his eyes.

That hit just now, the dizzy is really dizzy.

However, he is a second-level awakener, and his resilience is not bad, and he quickly regained consciousness.

In this situation, Azhi decisively chose to pretend to be dizzy to find an opportunity.

When everyone else relaxed their vigilance, Azhi suddenly started.

He directly grabbed the scalpel next to him, slit a doctor's throat, and rushed out while the others were still in shock!