Chapter 7 The Doctor of Murder

...After just walked a few steps, Andalo turned around and said with a peachy smile on his face: "Your mask is very good. If you want to be my Andalo student, you have passed it!"

"Through you old shit..." Xingyang looked at the face that deserved a beating and said disgustingly: "... Put away your disgusting face, I will beat you if you make an accusation... No... I won't beat you if you make an accusation. I will give you a nuogami plastic surgery and become a mother, and then call a few strong men to take you."

"Oh oh oh... why didn't I expect it? Well um um... In this way, many young people will fall under my beautiful pomegranate skirt. This is a good idea. Do you think it's Rupika?"

"Think about it!...Old scoundrel...Don't think I dare not turn you into a mother."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, but remember; don't pinch your hands when you are reluctant or nervous, as it will make me easily see your heart. Don't worry... There are enough things in it, and you are indispensable... People are selfish, asking for rewards is human nature, and it depends on what position you stand on. I have paid too much for Quick, and it's time to collect rewards. I have a clear conscience on this."

"Hmph..." Xing Yang snorted coldly, and his true energy flowed and pinched the magic seal with his hands, and his body sank into the soil as if it was swallowed by quicksand.

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On the third morning after recovery, the hazy sandy morning light rose in the distance, and Xingyang sat on the thatched room for morning exercise and breathing. He didn't know whether this could absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Anyway, the Taoist priests who watched TV in the past were like this, at least it would be beneficial to the body after the circulation of true energy in the body.

When the sun gradually became brighter and the red sun slowly rose, the broken heart of Xingyang was also repaired, and it was sealed into a stone heart with steel and cement.

For a month, Prison City No. 34 has sent various construction aircraft to encircle the land into a satellite city. The wall is several kilometers long and wide. A tower-like building in the center of the satellite city breaks ground, as if it is to build it into another small prison city. Vehicles of various shapes are constantly transporting materials to build the central building and wall attachments.

The aliens directly dispatched the "helicopter" brigade when they built houses. The momentum was "strong" in one word; hundreds of helicopter-like aircraft carried earth, rocks and heavy metal parts, and a group of strange suspended machines were working. The building brackets changed shape every day, extending to the sky like spiders' slender tentacles.

Xingyang sat quietly on the roof and held unity. This satellite city that entered the super-tech era in an instant from the wilderness era also gradually appeared; a lot of morning smoke drifted into the sky from the air holes of the huts, and men in groups of three went to the streets, and then collected food outside an open thatched hut. The people who received the food stood in the open space waiting for something. Soon, a long aircraft like a train passed through the prison city and then carried these people away.

"The infrastructure is better, better than Prison City No. 13!" Looking at the aircraft leaving from time to time, Xingyang felt quite satisfied; no matter how bad it is, it is better than Prison City No. 13. Little do they know that compared with Prison City No. 13, Prison City No. 34 can be said to be a commercial city, while Prison City No. 13 is a mining city, so the infrastructure of the two naturally cannot be compared.

Prison City, Prison City, is naturally both a city and a prison. While exiling criminals, it can also take into account the development of wild planets. Naturally, people are rushing to do such good things. Since it is both a prison and a city, there will naturally be business, a universe port, and various living facilities. You should know that the bastards who were exiled here are not those remote planetary country bumpkins. Most of these people are people who have seen the world. Of course, they will build this land like a home.

A short slut came out of the hut under Xingyang. After yawning in the morning light, he waved his hands and feet hard. "Drink...drink...wait for the children, Dad, what I owe you, I will help you make up for it soon. Dad, will teach your sons well and make them men across the sea of ​​stars...drink...drink...drink...drink!"

Lao Guyi punched and shouted loudly. The machine brought by Dr. Curilla was debugging, and his heart was relieved. After two busy nights of debugging the machine, his muscles and bones seemed to be numb. This morning, he stretched hard and seemed to vent all the depressions during this period.

"Drink...drink...drink...drink...battle flags are flying, singing is echoing, stepping on the steel warship, we run towards the galaxy ocean...drink...meteorites turn into storms, stars spew heat waves, nebula emits magic light to make us lose our direction...put on steel arms, hone our hearts, and the mountain-like footsteps are firmly moving forward through obstacles...we will embark on a great journey to collect the treasures of the universe, marry a beautiful girl like the night sky, and fulfill our childhood dreams...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the mission of a man, conquer the vast ocean of the universe...drink...this is the!"

Lao Guqi yelled in slang-like words. Xingyang's calming handprint suddenly shook open. He took a deep breath to calm the breath in his body. Then he supported his chin and looked at Lao Guqi who was practicing in the morning with curiosity.

The old guy punched and shouted with great energy. The slang songs sung by the broken voice really made Xingyang feel excited. He wished he could start the spaceship now and then blow the entire planet into a sea of ​​fire.

The old guy shouted loudly, and he tried his best to each punch. After a while, he was sweating and exhaled. Xingyang, who had improved his passionate father, tilted his head and pinched the wind-driving seal in his hand. Soon a rapid and powerful wind rushed towards him, sweeping away the heat brought by the morning light.

"Oh hahahahaha...drink...drink...drink..." Lao Guqi burst out with a heroic and violent laughter and punched the strong wind.

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The body was insane and was lying in chaos for a month. Then, he assisted Currira in studying her body, but then found that both the dogs and men who made her look like this came to watch. As a result, he took a day to revenge the dogs and men torture the other party by perverting. This new day can be said to be the first day normal after Xingyang woke up.

After the morning exercise, Xingyang began to assist Curella in his "normal work". Curella was constantly checking various data of his precious instruments. Several Monagoro guys who were working overtime sleep in the corner. The house with simple wood and thatched roof was filled with alien instruments. The dim room was not coordinated with the dreamy high-tech instruments.

He grabbed Archimi from the doctor's chicken coop, and casually combed the feathers of the bastard demon bird, and then arranged breakfast for the sleeping guy.

"Ah..." Hearing the smell of food, Archimi's insect-like eyes appeared in the focal length of his eyeballs. He moved his body and lay directly on the food and then lie on the food while eating and sleeping.

Currila rubbed her hair and looked at the data on the instrument and said to Xingyang: "There are many seriously injured guys in the house next to her who are taken care of by Songya. Let's deal with them, especially those in the third thatched house. After the matter is done, we will start to create those unlucky children. The Nanogami plastic surgery transformer must also work as soon as possible, earning Pappy increases the number of machines, more than 1,000 people. This workload is quite large!"

Cloning the unlucky children who were eaten by the Zerg and continuing their bloodlines for the dead unlucky animals is perhaps a responsibility of Dr. Currira! Xingyang suspected that the pile of instruments he got had a gene library of those unlucky animals, or that the gene library of those guys was recorded on a certain instrument.

"It must be a set of information databases to store them in the memory!" After thinking about it, Xingyang reached a conclusion. When Curella wanted to take away the information, she was afraid that the memory would store everyone's genetic maps.

With a portable medical device on his back, Dr. Lubika came to the seriously injured house. As soon as he arrived at the door, a strong smell of herbs floated out of the straw curtain. Xingyang looked at the portable medical device in his hand, and then looked at the sickly injured people in the dark house. He sighed. What is a gap? This is called a gap. It takes ten days and half a month to lie down, but alien medical skills can only be solved in a few minutes. The medical gap between the super civilization of the universe and the wild civilization is so big that it shows how huge the technology of the two is separated by a huge gap.

Walking into the hut, I opened two thick wooden windows, and a ray of morning light shone into the grass house covered with fine sand. The white moisture coming out of the ground was blown away by the breeze. Xingyang walked around the grass bed and looked at the conditions of several patients in the room. These guys were all trauma, and two of them had a little shorter arms. It seemed that their arms were broken, but they were forced to be carried up by Curryla. As a result, they were long and short, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Ah... Lubika!" A strong brown-skinned man with amputated awakened. He looked at the doctor with a cold face in surprise. After looking at Xingyang carefully, he found that he knew this guy. He was one of the more than 30 strong men with weapons in hand. As for what he had called, he didn't expect that he would become like this now.

Walking to the guy's bed and looking at his amputated feet, Xingyang asked, "Why did it happen like this? Who broke your legs?"

This guy has a little keratinous skin on his brown skin, his mouth is very big, his eyes are round and his eye sockets are deep, and he is full of tendons and flesh. It seems that he knows that Kong Wu is powerful. The guy gritted his teeth, with humiliation and unwillingness in his eyes: "When we were disarmed, Binoza and I wanted to fight for something to leave, but Binoza was killed and one of my legs was also ruined."

"That's right. We killed all the refugees here as soon as we arrived. It would be nice if others didn't ask for trouble to kill us all..." Xingyang looked at his broken legs and untied the bandage-like binding object, saying, "...I scolded the lucky unlucky guy next door for being so tightly wrapped. He gritted his teeth every time!"

Xingyang untied the cloth on the other party's thigh, and instantly a handful of white insects fell off the wound. It seemed that the wound had become purulent and was using rotten worms to remove the other party's purulent rot.

"A very ancient medical method..." Xingyang picked up a pink rotten worm that looked very much like a maggot and asked, "...fat and tender, Archimi's favorite food. Curilla doesn't like to deal with such a troublesome medical method. She may cut off the rotten meat and burn it with fire. That girl will do it for you!"

The strong man nodded. Xingyang, who knew the result, untied the wound wrapped by the other party, roughly shook off the rotten insects on the other party's wound. He looked at most of the remaining limbs that had been exposed with new flesh and nodded and said, "She is interested. After the injury is healed, she will peel a fake leg herself. If the situation here is cured, create a clone leg for you and press it."

As he said that, Xingyang activated his portable medical device, and his electronic eyes scanned the other party's wound, causing a red halo to ejaculate.

Just now, the flesh was still dripping with flesh and blood. The pink fresh meat was exposed. After the halo was covered, the other party's wound began to heal visible to the naked eye. Gradually, the wound began to close, and the fresh meat also produced 100% skin tissue, and a broken leg healed quickly.

Seeing his thighs healed, the strong man on the bed sat up hard, and his originally biting teeth also loosened. After patting his healed thighs, he asked in disbelief: "Lubika...oh... I heard from others that you knew that your name is Lubika. I just saw you when I was receiving food, but I never talked to you... Well... Lubika, are you really a doctor?"

Turning off the portable treatment device, Xingyang looked at the kind-hearted guy and said, "Yes... I am an intern, are there any problems? Are the other guys also injured when they confiscate weapons in Prison No. 34?"

"Ah... are you really a doctor?"

"What's wrong with the trainee doctor?"

"That? You really haven't tasted a woman, and you're still... well... big kid?"

Xingyang's face suddenly became cold, and he stared at the guy with an upset face and said, "If you want to make me angry, then you succeed. Before I beat you up, I want to hear your explanation! And how did those guys behind him get hurt? If you answer the wrong word, I will let you know that the doctor can not only save people, but also kill people."

A cold wind blew, and the cold aura made the injured person tremble all over. At the same time, he immediately recalled the man who stood high every time he distributed food, staring at the crowd like a group of animals, and was so cold that it was terrifying.

Based on the other party's respect for saving his life and a little bit of fear of death, the strong man quickly apologized: "This... this... everyone here knows it, but we are a little unbelievable. We have always taken you as a preceptor. Unexpectedly... Oh... The patient there is a prison city No. 34. Some people in the city of Prison City retaliated against us and killed their relatives. As a result, the two sides fought. Many people died here were stopped by the managers, and they also built a protective wall, as if a tall and thin man had bribed the managers.

However, the personal injury there was not caused by that fight, but a group of people in the survivors slashed him a few days ago, and several others were killed. After everyone's weapons were taken away, no one could stop them, and some people started to make trouble. Some time ago, a few people were plotted to come in, as if they were one of the group."

Xingyang frowned, and his face seemed to be frozen with a layer of frost; the fact that he was a virgin was spread everywhere as a joke, probably it was a good thing that Andalo did. However, there was also a mess in the survivors' team. Didn't the old guys bring these people out just to control the group? Why would he still make trouble for this group?

He looked at him with curious expressions, as if he wanted to see how the virgin and the cold man were connected. He didn't expect that this kind of gaze made Xingyang Wuming angry, and as a result, he punched the other person in the abdomen with a fierce punch.

"Woo..." A stream of stomach juice spurted out from the other person's mouth and stomach.

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After dealing with a patient's thatched house, Xingyang kicked out these guys who had just recovered from serious injuries. Anyway, these guys are the lives of stones in the pit, and they are smelly and hard. If you are really good to these bastards, then these bastards will definitely let you know what rogues and rogues are, and you often kick their butts and give them loose skin, but they will obey your words.

When Xingyang solved the second thatched hut and walked to the three thatched wards, Bisongya walked out with a certain kind of pottery covering her face, and a fishy smell floated out of the pottery.

Seeing Bisongya reluctantly walking towards the distance with the pottery, Xingyang was in a bad mood, and he heard the laughter of those bastards coming from the grass house. "Bitch... a slut... a slut..." and other words that cursed women were repeatedly mentioned, and he became angry in an instant.

His face kept twitching and said, "I scolded the next door and let a beautiful villain urinate. You bastards are very proud and boasted like a bitch. Curryla and I not only want to treat your illness but not take Parby, but even the little nurse who helped us was ridiculed like this. We really think we are 25!"

Xingyang naturally regarded Bisongya as his own, although yesterday he was still calling Mari and Bisongya a group of dogs.

Walking into the grass house with a cold face, these bastard guys who had woken up began to scream. "Oh...Doctor Currira, my condition has worsened again!"

"Oh...Doctor Curilla begs you not to let me eat grass, I need real painkillers."

"Oh... Curryla please don't save me, just let me die! Just let me sleep with your little assistant overnight before you die."

"Doctor Curilla, the witchcraft of the Wild Planet cannot cure us!"

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Without opening the window, it was dark after entering the grass house. Everyone regarded Xingyang who came in as Dr. Currira. Obviously, Dr. Currira's perverted name was not well known to these survivors. If Monagoro's old guy would never tease Currira like this, because as long as Archimi stared at them, they would let them know their situation.

"Hmph... I was stabbed in my body, my head was damaged, and there was no serious injury that caused me. It seems that it was a recent fight!" I opened the portable treatment device and scanned it, and the physical condition of the five people in the house was clear at a glance.

Looking at the faces illuminated by the instrument, everyone in the house felt a cool breeze blowing.

"Lu...Lubika...hehe...hehe...thank you for bringing us here, I, Milgo, will repay you!" A guy with a short beard, green skin, and a toad-like face smiled and smiled. This guy had a slick face, small eyes, big mouth, and small eyes kept turning.

"Yes...yes...it's all about being able to walk through the Death Desert is Lupica's credit, we will repay you!" The others also nodded with smiles on their faces, looking like they will definitely make a fortune and will repay you with their weird tone.

Listening to the other party's teasing, Xingyang's face was cold. Now he knew why Curilla had to pay special attention to Ward No. 3. His thin body, smooth face, wounds caused by sneak attacks, and he kept saying goodwill to repay his kindness. In fact, he looked like he wanted to eat all his flesh and blood.

"Feel the unfamiliar ungrateful wolf, can't the performance be more professional? I'm a big deal among the villain star bandits, and I've never seen any face. The rumors that I'm a virgin have long been ruined, and my reputation is so bad that my friends will make fun of you. You scold me and thank me for your kindness. I guess I've already scolded me as a bitch and a bastard who raises... What a hypocritical idiot!" Xingyang was kind-hearted, but in fact, he had already given the death penalty to these people.

"...Go and deal with them with Xingyang, especially those in the third thatched house..." Currira's words are worth thinking about. The wise old guy must have his own purpose.

With a cold face, she smiled a smile that was even worse than crying. Xingyang said to the guy who said he wanted to repay his kindness: "Oh oh oh... there is no need to repay his kindness. Your disease has no cure. I can only let you die to end your pain."

"What..." The guy who called him Milgo got angry and lay lazily on the bed again in an instant and said, "...Don't joke about Lubika, I just got a knife in my abdomen, and the wounds healed."

"Huh..." A strange wind blew past, and Xingyang had already jumped over the other person's head in the air, and stomped down with a ferocious foot on the end.

"Hehe..." Milgo was not in a hurry to be wary, but Xing Yang stomped on his chest with a sharp foot. A crisp sound of bone-breaking came from his feet. He chopped off the other person's heart, and the other person vomited internal organs, and his whole body was cramped and he ran away for a few times.

"Oh... I said it's helpless, it's helpless."

Looking at his companion who was trampled on the bed with his feet, everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to look at Xingyang. However, Xingyang didn't intend to let them go. He walked to the second person and looked at him and said, "You are also seriously injured and have no help... I'll give you it, there is no pain."

"Ah... I'll fuck you to death!" Hearing Lubika say he was helpless, he instantly realized that he was going to kill him. The man lying on the hospital bed turned the edge of the bed and picked up a short sword and stabbed Xingyang. Xingyang's eyes were full of fierce light, and the guy was holding his Verley short sword in his hand.

"Bang..." Before the opponent's short sword could be stabbed out, Xingyang had already arrived first, and punched his left hand and almost smashed his face into the bed made of wooden branches.

After shaking off the meat and blood in his hands, Xingyang looked coldly at the other three people in the house and said, "After seeing you, I knew that I had done something to waste food... I want you to repay you, I will take it... I have picked up your lives. I have repayed my kindness. Have you repaid it?... Humph... Who made you have the courage to talk to me like this... Well...!"

The remaining three people seemed to have entered the ice warehouse. A fierce and violent aura made all three of them cold. The three of them didn't know that when Lubika became a gladiator, they would learn this kind of words and tone with their "master"; the tyranny of being a high-ranking and not treating slaves as humans has been engraved in the heart of the boy. At some point, this kind of tyranny will naturally leak out, making people feel that this person is simply a tyrant.

"Is it amazing? How dare you steal my stuff... Do you think I don't know anything? You three can only leave a mouth, just now."

"Oh my god!" The three of them shouted and jumped up like a rabbit, but they couldn't scream in an instant. Xingyang, who had long discovered that they were going to escape, suddenly rushed on, and the Ville dagger that he had taken back in his hand cut off one's head, grabbed one's back neck from behind, and swung his hand and a flying knife to nail the other person's calf to the ground.

After dealing with everyone like a lion fighting a rabbit, he carried one person like a chicken, and then came to the person who was pierced with his feet. The guy lying on the ground spread his hands in front of his face, looking at Xingyang in horror, but Xingyang did not intend to let him go and put the face of the person being pinched on the back of his neck, and blocked his face and crushed the other person's neck bone.

A sound of shattering bones came out, and the other party's frightened face instantly turned dead gray.

"Bao..." "Ah...!" The pottery filled with clean water fell to the ground and broke. Bisongya, who opened the straw mat, saw dead people in the room, covered her mouth and screamed in horror.

"Shut up... mouth..." He threatened Bisongya viciously behind him. Xingyang threw away the tragic corpse in his hand, pulled out the short sword from the other party's feet, and then said with a grim smile: "Cleaning all these people and dealing with the wound by yourself. You are very lucky, very good... Humph..."

Walking out of the thatched room with a portable medical instrument on his back, Xingyang looked at Bisongya with a shocked look on her face, and the tyranny on her face gradually subsided.

Holding Bisongya's little hand, Xingyang trembled with his right hand, and pulled Bisongya hard to him, and he said coldly in a tone of teaching, "Who asked you to dump the excrement for them? These bastards didn't give us a Pabi. I know you are good to the patients, but others call you a *scam* bitch* behind your back. Don't be so mean to be a *scam* bitch in the future, don't lose the faces of Dr. Curilla and Dr. Rubika... Curilla is my master and a great master of medical skills. No one asks them to come here for medical treatment. You must know that we can save people and kill people. Saving them is giving alms to those untouchables. If you don't know respect, then treat those untouchables: those who are fearful live, and those who are blasphemous will die!"
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