Chapter 271

Zhao Pengcheng was sentenced to death with a reprieve. He is a felon, different from ordinary prisoners. He always wears shackles on his feet and always wears them when he works, sleeps and goes to the bathroom. The shackles are welded to death. They are very heavy. It's very inconvenient to walk. You feel pain in your ankle after walking for a while. Those in the same cell with him were felons. They said they were like this at the beginning. They got used to it after wearing it for a long time.

When Aoki saw Zhao Pengcheng again, he came into the meeting room with shackles.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't expect that Aoki would come to see him. Of course he knows. Aoki's image is so special and memorable that you won't forget it at a glance. What's more, this guy hypnotized himself and asked himself to give Lao Yu a confession. If not, Lao Yu won't go to jail.

His eyes at Aoki were full of vigilance and imperceptible hatred.

Aoki thinks Zhao Pengcheng still has a little bit of human nature. He's not completely an alien. Otherwise, how can he hate him? He didn't do anything to Zhao Pengcheng. Even without that interrogation, the facts of Zhao Pengcheng's crime are very clear, and he will be sentenced, or even suspended. On the contrary, Aoki's interrogation helped him win the opportunity of probation, but sold Yu Jianguo.

But he is just an alien who inherits the memory of Zhao Pengcheng, a "person" who can dilute the desire for love and sex. How can he still have feelings for the founding of the people's Republic of China?

Aoki can't help but doubt whether his judgment is wrong. But all the known information combined and analyzed is enough to show that Zhao Pengcheng is either an alien or bought by aliens. But when you think about it, the latter is not tenable. There must be conditions for buying. It is nothing more than coercion and inducement. Zhao Pengcheng neither took the money nor obtained other benefits. He even put himself in prison. I'm afraid he can't get out in his life. His only relative is his accomplice Yu Jianguo, so the threat theory is also untenable.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't enjoy the family meal like Yu Jianguo, because Aoki didn't think a family meal could play any role in an alien. He decided to cut through the mess and talk directly with Zhao Pengcheng's subconscious, that is, with aliens, rather than the fettered puppet in front of him.

Zhao Pengcheng's consciousness looks as like as two peas. Aoki certainly knows that this is because this alien consciousness grew up with Zhao Pengcheng's original consciousness. He received the management power of Zhao Pengcheng's brain and inherited all Zhao Pengcheng's memories, so it looks like Zhao Pengcheng himself. But they must be different, but they haven't found it yet.

This is a hospital scene. Zhao Pengcheng, wearing a white coat, hurried through the corridor of the hospital, making a clatter. It was the sound of the shackles on his feet dragging the ground. Maybe the great pain brought by the shackles was too deep in his memory. Even if he returned to the hospital in his dream, he took it with him.

Zhao Pengcheng went through the corridor, pushed open the door of the operating room and went in. When changing shoes, he tried to open the shackles on his feet, but failed. After changing his shoes, he went into the dressing room, took off his watch, washed his hands, changed his clothes and mask, and clattered into the operating area.

On the operating table lay a patient covered with blood. The nurses and assistants who had been waiting there for a long time were busy connecting various instruments to the patient. When they saw the doctor coming in, they were busy reporting the patient's situation to him.

Zhao Pengcheng took the scalpel and cut off the patient's skull without thinking. The nurse next to him gave a cry of surprise. At the same time, the door of the operating room was opened with a bang.

Zhao Pengcheng heard the sound of footsteps, which made a disturbing echo like walking in an empty and silent underground palace. But he didn't move. His hand with the scalpel was as stable as a statue. His scalpel moved bit by bit, like the road strength calculated by the computer.

"Why open a skull?"

Zhao Pengcheng heard someone ask behind him.

He didn't answer, but he did his operation meticulously. No matter what happens, you can't interrupt the operation, which is the basic quality of a doctor. Those field doctors can finish the operation without distractions in the rumble of gunfire and the rain of bullets. Besides, now there is only one person talking.

But the next words of the man behind him made him unable to continue.

"Is it gray brain virus?" said the man.

"What gray brain virus?" Zhao Pengcheng's scalpel said in surprise.

"Toxoplasma gondii danced the dance of death under the stimulation of specific wave frequency. The gray brain virus released will show an orderly state like an ant colony, gather on the gray matter layer of the brain, and let the brain cells die slowly. Over time, this person will become a vegetable, because the gray brain virus will not invade the brain stem. If I guessed correctly, your own brain has also been damaged?"

"What are you talking about? This is the operating room. Please go out and don't affect me to save people."

"You're not saving people, you're killing people!"

Zhao Pengcheng's hand trembled, turned around, looked at the familiar face in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

"I know you," he said.

Aoki also narrowed his eyes: "really?"

Zhao Pengcheng said, "I'm dreaming now. You're in my dream. I can't lie to you, can I? Because the subconscious can't lie. That's how you asked me to tell Lao Yu last time, right? Your hypnosis is really powerful, but you can't fool me this time because I'm awake. I know I'm dreaming. This dream is called Qingming dream."

"How did you wake up?" Aoki was a little curious.

Zhao Pengcheng laughed: "don't forget, I'm a doctor. I know the brain and nervous system better than you. I also know Qingming dream. I've studied it since you hypnotized me last time."

Aoki said, "so what do you want to say?"

"I want to tell you, don't come to your set, it's useless!" Zhao Pengcheng's eyes are full of blood, as if he had been working on the operating table for more than ten hours.

With a tick, a drop of blood dropped from the scalpel. I don't know whether it was stained with the patient's blood or because he was too excited and cut his hand.

"You can't cheat me again, you can't get any information from me," he growled.

"Really?" Aoki took two steps towards him, "but... What information do you have to hide?"

Zhao Pengcheng was stunned: "I... I didn't."

"You have!" Aoki shouted, "what you just said has exposed yourself..."