[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

"What's the condition of subject No. 4 in bed No. 21?"

"The blood pressure is normal, the heart rate is stable, and the body tissue that was removed is gradually recovering. The speed is five times faster than the last experiment."

"Continue to observe and prepare. Five minutes later, dig up his body again."

The white isolation cloth wrapped the bed, isolating all the blood and cruelty.

A new doctor put on his isolation suit and followed his senior in. He had just been transferred to this laboratory and didn't know the specific significance of this place. He only knew that he came here to dissect a test subject.

This should be a common thing for him. He studied anatomy in college and his techniques have always been superb. This is also his major.

But when the curtain was opened and he saw the scene in front of him, he froze there.

He himself didn't know how he held the knife, but his usually steady hands were shaking badly.

On the hospital bed, countless needles were inserted into the boy's torso. A huge cut was made on his abdomen and blood was flowing out like crazy.

As doctors, the most important thing for them at the moment should have been to stop the bleeding and sew, but the others continued with their tasks as if they didn't see anything.

It seemed that in order to obtain the clearest activity data of the cells, he was not even given anesthesia.

The heart was dug out alive, with some sticky blood and heart vessels involved. The surgeon held the still beating heart in his hands and observed it in front of the boy without any hesitation.

The boy opened his eyes reluctantly, with a confused expression on his face.

He was saying, "Brother, it hurts...I...it hurts..."

That night, the new doctor had a nightmare. He dreamed of the young boy, crying and shouting for help from him, but it only happened once. Afterwards, all that was left was helplessness and endless pain of death.

He heard the boy questioning himself.

Why didn't you save him? Why didn't you save him? ! !

The new doctor woke up from a nightmare. He sat on the soft bed for a long time without making a sound. Finally, he put on his clothes and returned to his workplace.

Looking at the door of the ward, after hesitating for a while, he finally put his hand on the handle.

The bed is surrounded by a protective cover. Who would have thought that the strong smell of disinfectant in this ward is just to cover up the smell of blood.

He drew aside the curtain.

The boy stared at the ceiling with his empty eyes, as if waiting for him to arrive.

The new doctor hesitated for a long time before asking.

"Are you ok?"

No answer came.

The atmosphere became awkward, but the doctor just looked at the boy. He knew that the boy's ability was healing and it was a non-aggressive ability, but he still felt inexplicably creepy.

Just when he decided to leave, the boy suddenly spoke.

"Brother, what's your name?"

......

"My name is Joe St."

After Joe said the name, he found that the boy suddenly laughed, and the smile on his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and that smile made him feel terrified.

"You..." He wanted to ask about the boy's condition, but the boy suddenly sat up.

The unstitched chest quickly split open due to the boy's violent movements, and Joe St could even see the blood and internal organs gushing out.

The boy seemed to be unaware of anything. He just sat there staring at Joe St, with a weird smile on his face.

"Hey, big brother, would you like to... play with me?"

"Supernatural power - Death Note!"

Joe Star didn't know what happened. He only saw a flash of white light, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself standing in a pool of blood.

He subconsciously tried to raise his wrist to see the time clearly, but his bloody hands frightened him so much that he trembled all over and fell backwards uncontrollably.

With his hands on the ground, he tried to stand up, but when he looked down he could only see the scarlet blood all over the ground.

Fear made his breathing quicken, his heart beat rapidly, confusion filled his mind, the smell of blood lingered at his nose as he looked at the corpses lying in front of him.

Even though he couldn't see the faces clearly, he could tell that they were his colleagues.

He had just known her for two days.

colleague.

As if it was muscle memory, he raised his wrist again and looked at the time on it.

10:30.

Is it already...dawn?

But just now...

But I clearly remember...

Joe St turned around suddenly and saw the young man sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes meeting his. His calves were shaking from time to time, his eyes were shining, as if he was appreciating Joe St's reaction.

These crazy people in the laboratory didn't know that he had a second supernatural power. If the use of the "Death Note" was not limited to certain ways, he wouldn't have waited for 11 years.

The other doctors in the laboratory seemed to treat him only as a test subject. Even though the young Jie Shuyi had shouted, cried, and tried countless ways to gain sympathy, he was unable to gain even a trace of communication.

There is only this person in front of me.

Only this silly and stupid big brother in front of him, like a lamb entering a world of wolves, was willing to communicate with him and even... told him his name.

"Ah."

Death Note - Write down someone's name and how they died in the note to give them the corresponding death.

It was something dropped by the Grim Reaper before I traveled through time.

Xie Shuyi gave Joe Ster the illusion of death.

Joe Ster will feel that everyone is trying to kill him, so he will resist.

He would put sleeping pills in his colleagues' coffee, and then, as Xie Shuyi had instructed, he would cut open their chests with a sharp scalpel and take out their hearts.

no way.

Xie Shuyi was really curious.

These cold, robot-like guys, are their hearts red or black?

Of course, in order to make it easier for Jie Shuyi to appreciate it, it would be best to place the heart on his forehead.