Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Book 2(hiatus)

Chapter 38~39

If Only He Would Donate Some Blood

The school doctor uncle brought Ning Shu to a laboratory. This laboratory was very isolated and the entrance was located beneath a withered tree.

However, as Ning Shu walked inside, she was. .h.i.t with a familiar feeling. She had been to this place before. This laboratory was probably the uncle’s base of operations?

Then she saw that there was a corpse submerged in an enormous gla.s.s cylinder. It was the corpse of a very beautiful woman. When Ning Shu saw the person’s face, she was given a huge shock. Wasn’t this Ling Xue?

Her face looked contorted. It seemed like she had suffered quite a lot before she died.

Ning Shu felt a chill. The school doctor uncle definitely didn’t bring her here out of good intentions. It couldn’t be that he was bored of dissecting people so now he wants to dissect a zombie!?

NIng Shu looked towards the school doctor uncle with her nearsighted eyes. The school doctor uncle had taken off his black windbreaker to change into a white lab coat. This sight, paired with his shiny gold-rimmed gla.s.ses, practically scared Ning Shu s.h.i.tless.

He now looked even more like the definition of a twisted scientist.

“Lie down.” The school doctor uncle adjusted his gla.s.ses.

Ning Shu: What are you saying? I can’t hear you at all. Can’t hear, can’t…

“Lie down on the operating table.” The school doctor shouted towards Ning Shu. This time, the sound was much louder and echoed in the laboratory.

Ning Shu kept that dumbfounded look on her face like she didn’t hear anything. After all, she couldn’t very well lie down obediently for him to dissect her, right?

“You have talent at acting stupid.” The school doctor uncle walked towards Ning Shu and Ning Shu, of course, backed away. However, the school doctor uncle soon caught her and dragged her onto the operating table.

Following that, her limbs were shackled. Ning Shu’s heart was very chilled. She finally understood how Ling Xue felt, lying on the table as someone prepared to dissect her.

SOS!!

Ning Shu blinked towards the school doctor uncle like her life depended on it. Uncle, please let me off. There were so many zombies outside, why must you dissect me?

When the school doctor uncle saw that Ning Shu’s eyes were blinking nonstop, he remarked, “Hm? Are you about to go blind? Could it be that the variant zombie also had a different variation of the virus?”

Ning Shu: …

The school doctor uncle picked up a syringe to draw some blood out of Ning Shu’s arm, but wasn’t able to find a vein. After a little while, he seemed to have gotten a little impatient as he stabbed it directly into the artery on Ning Shu’s neck to draw out a tube of blood.

Mommy, save me ah! This uncle was very twisted and insane ah. Although the virus had damaged her nerves so she didn’t feel any pain, it was still a horrifying experience.

When she saw that the uncle has started working on something by himself and wasn’t about to dissect her, she loosened a breath in relief. She looked around as best as she could with her nearsighted vision. When she saw the white corpse submerged in formalin, she had to swallow back her saliva. She really wanted to go over and rip it apart. She was dying from hunger.

She felt disgusted, yet longed for it at the same time. It was practically driving her crazy. When she glanced over at the uncle who was currently studying her blood and smelled the scent of the uncle’s body, her heart burned even more with craving.