chapter 22

As long as it is a fight, it must be sent to Professor Yang's hands to discipline him well.

This is a dead rule. No one can make exceptions, even Mr. Cobot's people, because this is the bottom line.

The existence of penguins is to deter prisoners internally, not to give prisoners a refuge space, so people under the penguins will also be punished severely

Of course, this sentence is meant for prisoners, whether it is strict or not, it is just a matter of Professor Yang, after all, the medical office is his territory.

In fact, by virtue of his fierce name, as long as the ordinary person sees his face that is always rigid and smiling, it is enough to be scared away. Professor Yang also knows that if he is from Cobot, don't take it too seriously.

However, this kind of face is definitely only given when Professor Yang is in a good mood.

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"Teach ... Professor, we brought people." Every guard spoke to Professor Yang in a similar tone.

Professor Yang certainly knows that they have brought people for him, and he is not blind when these two big living people are in front of him.

If at ordinary times, Professor Yang who received the new test product should be very happy, but this time, under his smiling face, there are a pair of angry eyes ... You may not believe it, in addition to anger, even a little wronged.

All the prisoners treated by Professor Yang were almost obedient after returning, and no longer dared to provoke any trouble, but this named Zi Liang was pushed to Professor Yang for two days in a row, which is simply to him A blow to the weak mind.

Fortunately, no one dared to formalize Professor Yang's gaze, so this flash of emotion was not discovered by anyone.

"Professor Yang ... this ... is Mr. Cobot." The guard shuddered, prompting.

"If you don't want to visit here, you can go ..." Professor Yang said, not even looking at the guard.

With this sentence, the man was trembling. Without a word, he turned around and withdrew from the infirmary. When he was scared, he forgot to ask when he came.

The door just closed ...

"Oh, oh, see who is coming again." Professor Yang's kind and eerie voice rang. He walked slowly towards Ziliang, his eyes moving up and down on him.

And Ziliang couldn't open his mouth anyway, and simply responded with a dismissive look.

"Hehehe-you can continue to respond to me with this stupid attitude, but I want to tell you that I deliberately returned to the laboratory this morning, and brought the latest 'electric therapy device', what he brought Extreme pain, but twice the previous one. "

The voice just fell.

"Ooooo--"

A voice between crying and screaming came.

Professor Yang turned his head in cold eyes ... He then faced the strong man who pushed forward with Ziliang.

Compared with Ziliang's calmness, this strong man is obviously afraid of a "hypothetical hypnosis", he is trembling all over, as if his muscles have started to overcharge, it is estimated that he wants to shout Like that, with a mask on her mouth, she can only make a very horrible grunt.

"It's an annoying child ..." Professor Yang whispered. And pushed over an "electric therapy instrument".

"Mr. Ziliang, please wait for a while. This rude child is too noisy. I have to shut him up." He said, while affixing a few shocks or guide wires to the person. . Although the man desperately cried, this only made Professor Yang's eyes more impatient. Finally, with the activation of the electrotherapy device, the strong man fell into a violent forced spasm for a moment. , It is naturally impossible to make a little sound.

"Hehehe-this time, no one bothered us at last." Professor Yang said with a smile, and took off Ziliang's mask.

Zi Liang moved his chin: "It's really pitiful, the technology doesn't work, can he only rely on the machine to make up for his uselessness?" He opened his mouth and mocked directly.

Professor Yang had just spent the night with Ziliang. He knew how dark this person's mouth was, so he was smart and didn't refute anything, but pushed an obviously more complicated electrotherapy device in front of Ziliang. : "Did you know that you were the first prisoner I was prepared to give full effort to discipline?"

"Oh, then your luck is much better than your ability." Zi Liang said: "If this is the Arkham Asylum 10 years ago, you might have been mentally polluted just a few months after work. Suicide? "

"What does this mean?"

"You don't understand that, how about we make another bet?"

Professor Yang stopped his hands playing with the instrument and turned to look at Ziliang: "Hehehe-well, what are you gonna gamble?"

"It's nothing, I just want something that was confiscated before I went to jail." Zi Liang said casually: "For example ... a small notebook ... just."

"Good--ah--" Professor Yang said fiercely, with a rigid and twisted smile on his entire face.

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...

The pleasant night passed again.

At least this is true for Ziliang. As for the penguin's men, who knows how unforgettable a night he has spent, Ziliang only knows that he was alive when he came out, well, maybe he wants to die himself Yes, but ... whatever he does.

After this night, Zi Liang successfully entered a rhythm he liked, that is, he could walk sideways in the cell.

Walking here is walking in the true sense. In fact, if he wants, he can even walk in a circle, walk upside down, and Thomas walks around. In short, no matter what he does, no prisoner rushes him or even touches him I do n't dare to mention it at all, because this man is so fucking crazy, as long as he is moved, he will fight with you, and he will drag you to the medical office to talk to Professor Yang, and Professor Yang seems to have been stimulated, no Eat or drink, study his electrocution, and even look forward to being able to compete with He Ziliang every day ... who can bear this Nima.

So soon, the entire Arkham asylum fell into a posture of "talking about good colors," and even the penguins couldn't take him. His power was great, but he couldn't dare. Putting Ziliang up, because everyone knows that as long as he doesn't kill this person, he will come back to you sooner or later to settle the accounts, and he will be the one who suffers.

Finally, at a dinner four days later, the penguin finally sat down in front of Ziliang again after being forced to help.

"Mr. Ziliang, I have to admit that you do have the ability to trade with me." He said with obvious anger.

Zi Liang put down the "notebook" in his hand, and leaked the head with his messy hair.

"Oh? It seems that you finally figured it out." He smiled and said: "Well, let's stop selling anything. Let's be more direct. I want to know what happened eight years ago ... "