After all the bones in his body were dislocated, other than twitching his muscles, Iron Chain could no longer do anything else.
Zhang Lisheng finally smiled in satisfaction and walked to the table where the experiment instruments were piled up in the glass room. He picked out a thick test tube and stuffed it into Iron Chain's anus in humiliation.
"I'm sorry, I'm not doing this to insult you. I'm just worried that you'll lose control of your muscles due to the greater pain and excrete your feces on my experimental platform," Zhang Lisheng explained as he took out a blowtorch and burned Iron Chain's penis together. "It's the same reason why I'm doing this."
"Oh my God!
Oh my God! My God! My God! Open your eyes! Open … Open your eyes … "Gas, who was usually cruel and merciless, wailed in a low voice as he was on the verge of a mental breakdown when he saw the young man in front of him using such a cruel method that he could not even think of to torture his companion to the point that he was no longer human.
Without warning, he turned around and slammed against the glass room's door with all his might. He slammed and shook it with all his might, but unfortunately, it was to no avail.
Zhang Lisheng ignored Gas' futile struggle and began to use a thick needle filled with blue reagent to inject it along Iron Chain's vein.
Soon, four large needles containing a total of 2,000 milliliters of reagent were injected into Iron Chain's body.
The 'living subject' on the experimental platform gradually began to tremble violently. His head was only supported by the muscles on his neck as he slammed against the hard metal platform again and again.
Zhang Lisheng looked at the iron chain on his face that was densely covered with blood vessels due to the intense pain and had swollen to the point that his eyes were protruding out of his eye sockets. Zhang Lisheng commented, "Looks like your physical fitness is much better than I imagined. What a surprise tonight!" Without warning, he flattened the throat of the 'living material' with a punch.
Iron Chain, who had lost his ability to breathe and knew that he was going to die soon, had a smile of relief on his face, as though he was very glad that he could easily obtain death in the hands of the 'devil.'
However, at this time, he, who was already in a trance, suddenly heard a cold voice in his ears, "Mr. Courier, don't be happy too early. To you, death is not the end."
In an instant, extreme fear gripped the chains again, and he lost his life forever.
At the same time when Iron Chain lost his life, Zhang Lisheng, who was standing by the experimental platform and observing carefully, cast the witchcraft incantation to refine the Corpse Puppet in his mind without any delay.
In an instant, the wizard power contained in the young man's flesh started to circulate slowly, hooking the corpse that had just died on the experimental platform. The remaining vitality in the body produced a mysterious response.
At this moment, Iron Chain's strong physique and abundant vitality were fully displayed. It was obvious that he was already dead, but there was an inexplicable 'vitality' drifting out of his body and entering Zhang Lisheng's body from the top of his skull.
As the foreign vitality entered his body, countless wisps of faint black smoke appeared on Zhang Lisheng's skin. They slowly rushed up to the spot between his brows and returned to his seven orifices before spurting out of his nose and mouth.
A few seconds later, the black smoke tore through the air and made a strange sizzling sound before wrapping around the burly corpse that was lying flat on the experimental platform.
Being burned by the black smoke, the corpse's ruddy skin that was as red as a normal person began to have blisters that were filled with turbid and thick blood mixed with blue spots. Its limbs began to twitch and tremble violently as well.
In the midst of the trembling, the countless blisters that appeared on the corpse's body shook horribly. The blood inside seemed to have a strong corrosive nature as it continued to tumble and make an ear-piercing sizzling sound while emitting a faint stench of smoke. However, it still could not burn through the transparent and thin skin of the blisters.
Right now, the experiment had reached the most critical moment. When Zhang Lisheng saw that everything was almost the same as the best situation he had expected, a pleasantly surprised smile appeared on his face. Without warning, he stopped the circulation of the wizard power in his body.
When the witchcraft stopped, the black smoke entangling the corpse lost its source and slowly dissipated. The corpse that was squirming on the experimental platform could no longer be catalyzed by the black smoke, so it suddenly froze and stopped moving.
Right at this moment, Zhang Lisheng urged the wizard power in his body to surge again. Faint black smoke spurted out of his mouth and nose again and shrouded the corpse, causing it to tremble violently again.
Just like that, the young man cast the witchcraft intermittently in accordance with some strange rhythm. Gradually, when he stopped the wizard power in his body, the corpse in front of him no longer lost its vitality immediately.
Six to seven minutes later, the witchcraft was finally completed. When Zhang Lisheng blew the last wisp of black smoke that appeared on his skin into the chained corpse, the blisters on the corpse's body slowly calmed down. All of a sudden, its closed eyes opened and the muscles on its body twisted as it squeezed the dislocated bones back into the socket with a cracking sound. Abruptly, it sat up on the experimental platform.
"Oh, oh, oh …" When Gas, who had collapsed by the glass door and had completely broken down, saw this scene, he let out a meaningless scream.
Zhang Lisheng, on the other hand, let out a long sigh of relief and took out a small silver flashlight from his pocket. After adjusting the light, he shot out a dazzling infrared ray that shone directly on the eyeball of the chain.
The infrared ray shot out a small spot on the blue-and-white eyeball and slowly gathered heat. Not long after, it burned through the glass in the eyeball, but at this time, the chain did not have any reaction at all.
"B01 Living Experiment.
There's no animal reaction after the material test. It's useless to stimulate the brain with '01 Mixed Reagent' during the witchcraft.
The improved effect of 'Explosion' still needs to be confirmed in the second step of the experiment. " A disappointed expression crept upon Zhang Lisheng's face. Sighing, he retracted the flashlight and took out a recorder to record.
Then, the young man turned off the recorder and muttered to himself, "I knew it! It's impossible for me to find a simple trick to refine a living corpse so easily …" Using his mind, he commanded the chain that had transformed into a Corpse Puppet and stiffly put on the FedEx uniform.
Walking up to Gas with the chain, Zhang Lisheng surprisingly opened the door with his fingerprint and said with a smile, "You can go now, sir. Go back to the city with your companions."
"Doctor … Haha … Sir … Please … Have mercy …" The glass door had already been opened, but Gas, who had collapsed on the ground, still looked up at the young man's calm face in horror and moaned in a low voice.
At this time, the chain suddenly bent down and pulled his companion up from the ground.
The Corpse Puppet's cold hand that had no temperature at all grabbed Gas' wrist, causing him to open his mouth wide and scream. However, before he could even utter the first syllable, his chin was already pinched by the other hand of the chain, causing him to swallow back his words.
"Don't be nervous, sir. I've already said that you can go back now. Let's go back to the city and have a good drink, take a hot bath, and have a good sleep. Everything will be fine tomorrow."
Accompanied by Zhang Lisheng's whisper, the chain pulled Gas out of the glass door step by step and left the laboratory.
Soon after the two of them left, Zhang Lisheng hastily cleaned up his glass room and threw the packaging garbage into the tube. After washing his hands, he took out a can of cold Coke from the refrigerator and opened it in satisfaction. Drinking it, he left the laboratory building.
The outdoor air was fresh. Under the clear moonlight, the young man rode his bicycle leisurely to the city.
The distance from Stanford University to the center of Stanford City was actually shorter than crossing the entire campus from south to north. With Zhang Lisheng's horrifying physical strength, it took him less than 20 minutes to reach his destination, a nightclub with a long queue at the door.
"It's here." He stopped the bicycle and supported himself with one leg. Looking up at the second floor of the nightclub, he could clearly sense the location of the Corpse Puppet. Taking out a recording device from his pocket, he said with the noisy music, "The second step of the experiment is about to begin …"
Right at this moment, the black hardwood door of the nightclub suddenly opened. Several young men and women with Asian faces stumbled out. One of them saw Zhang Lisheng's bearded side profile from afar and suddenly shouted in Mandarin, "Little fellow countryman! Is that your little countryman?"
Upon hearing this shout, Zhang Lisheng's body froze. Putting away the recording device, he looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl with fresh short hair and delicate features walking towards him with a smile.
"Senior Sister Guo, w-why are you here?" When the young man saw the girl's face, he blurted out in astonishment.
"Of course to relieve stress! Stanford's schoolwork is so heavy. If we don't learn to relieve stress properly during the break, we'd have long been exhausted. Stanford City is full of our classmates on Fridays.
Do you think everyone is like you, a complete learning machine? "After several contacts, Guo Caiying, who thought she knew this plain-looking young man in front of her very well, curled her lips and said," I've contacted you several times, but you're always in the lab. How is it? Stanford's youngest graduate student of this year, what have you been busy with recently? "
"Recently, I've been busy preparing for the expedition to the Shrimp World No. 2 …" Zhang Lisheng said.
"Shrimp World No. 2 is open to Stanford's international students?" Guo Caiying was stunned and asked in surprise.
"No, I have US citizenship and my supervisor, Professor Steven, is …"
"Y-Aren't you an international student from Western Sichuan? Why do you have US citizenship?"
"My mother is an American Chinese. I grew up in Western Sichuan until I was 16 years old. After my father passed away, I went to the US to be naturalized and lived with my mother."
"Every time I meet you, I can always hear some unexpected things from your mouth. I was wondering why you're able to enter Stanford's Biology Department at such a young age.
So it turns out that I've been wanting to recruit you into our Chinese International Student Fellowship, but I can't believe that you're actually an American … "
"Nationality is just a legal identity recognition. Tens of thousands of years ago, when there was no country yet, my ancestors had already lived in China. My bloodline is destined that I can only be a Chinese forever."
"You make it sound so dignified. Then, do you plan to return to work in China after graduation? If you're willing, I can help you to display your talents by then. I won't let your ability down."
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