Chapter 315: Memories and Decoding
In the dim corpse room, a series of props such as daggers, tweezers, scissors, and needles took turns dancing on the cold corpse. When they returned to their original positions, the complete corpse was already in pieces.
From the head to the ankles, every inch of the corpse's skin had been carefully cut open, exposing the underlying muscle tissue or turbid slurry.
But these liquid tissues did not gush out due to the splitting of the skin. They stayed in place quietly, like a static picture.
Instructor Kaz, who was controlling everything smoothly, had his eyes closed the whole time.
He just moved his fingers, and the tools flew up and retracted on their own, like a bloody puppet performance.
When the autopsy was over, Instructor Katz clapped his hands gently, instantly breaking the "time" frozen on the corpse. The plasma mixed with pus rushed out of the skeletal muscles, overflowing the flat skin, along the black leather, and dripped down to the corpse room bit by bit. on the floor tiles.
"Colom, come here." Kaz's voice sounded.
The head of a short boy appeared above the corpse. He looked at the bright red puddle in front of him without any discomfort, and even said "Wow" in amazement.
"Fill the brain tissue, clean out the plasma and pus, and refill the antiseptic gel. When you're done, call Hayden...oh, he's gone. Call the people next door to come over and heal the wounds. I'll find someone to come and take the body away. ."
After saying that, Instructor Kaz opened his eyes, as if the person who had just handled the body was not him, but a puppet controlled by him.
His slightly cloudy eyes clearly reflected everything on the conveyor belt, but there was no strange emotion at all.
He has been doing this kind of work for many years, dissecting friends, students, and enemies. He once thought that unless it was Gorza who appeared on the conveyor belt, he wouldn't be surprised if anyone died.
After giving instructions to the young apprentice, Kaz turned around and walked out of the corpse room.
As he left, some small things in the room were shaking slightly, as if they were being gently pulled by a thin thread.
But soon, this disturbing movement stopped as the scarlet door closed.
Cullom respectfully watched Kaz leave, then rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the mess with excitement on his face.
The cleaning work was completed smoothly, and he began to inject gel into Nick's remains. The gel replaced blood and other flowing tissues in the human body, allowing the body to plump up again.
Then came the crucial step of re-inserting the brain into the two halves of Nick's skull.
But when he took out an artificial skull from a box, he seemed a little nervous.
He tried hard to keep a straight face, but his trembling eyes revealed his true emotions.
Insert the artificial skull, close the skull, and fix it with simple sutures.
This set of movements is only slightly slower than before.
Not long after, a strange face appeared, with a helpless expression on his face, and unleashed several repair techniques on the body that had been pieced together by Cullom.
Then he nodded to Cullom with the same dejected look, indicating that he was done, and left the corpse room listlessly.
Cullom, who had been standing by and watching, suddenly let out a long and silent sigh after the stranger left.
...
The screen stopped, and Thor began to work hard to get out of Nick's body.
However, as soon as he exerted force, the connection with Nick was severed.
After selecting the locator, everything is very different from before. The once difficult walking, powerful enemies, and terrifying mental interference have become much easier.
When the fog covering the knowledge of witchcraft is lifted by mighty power, all that remains are principles and rules.
Thor successfully left Nick's body and returned to himself.
Then while getting up from the ground, he asked the four consciousness bodies, "What do you think here?"
When he entered Nick's body just now, he deliberately asked the diary not to pass on what he saw to several conscious bodies, but to let them conduct research and discussion alone in an isolated space.
This time, Herman was the first to write.
Herman: [I haven't analyzed anything...]
Well, Herman is an action-oriented wizard apprentice, so it would be difficult for him to study the fluctuation patterns and connotation information of the spiritual body.
But then Thor did not receive good news. The messages sent by Morton and Agudu were too short and the real content was not analyzed.
Thor did not continue to ask. The remaining An is a complex of multiple consciousnesses. It has just taken shape recently and needs to improve its self-awareness. Sol didn't expect how fast An's mind could turn.
"I do have a clue here, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to track down the real mastermind." Thor also sighed.
Cullom, who succeeded him in the morgue, was only a first-level apprentice. And judging from the look on his face when he acted, he was a little nervous, but not afraid.
Nine times out of ten, they are just accepting bribes and doing things for others.
But fortunately, Thor can still track down who is contacting Cullom.
As long as he takes the title of Goltha's mentor, if Cullom dares to hesitate, Thor will admire his courage!
But no matter what, the cautiousness of the mastermind behind the scenes frightened him.
Every link involves two or three people, and probably more.
Sol was still a little shaken before. Is their target him?
But after going through a series of investigations, he could only chuckle and say, "I don't deserve it."
Unexpectedly, at this time, An, who was least expected to receive any hope, took the initiative.
An: [Master~ I seem to have deciphered the meaning of this mental fluctuation. ]
Agu: [! 】
Moton:【! ]
Gorman: [? 】
Each of the three consciousnesses has a punctuation mark, which expresses their surprise very well.
Saul also didn't expect that Ann would be able to decipher it. Although An's tone didn't sound very certain, Thor, who had already seen the power of the Wraith Hand, believed that this tone represented a kind of showing off.
A flash of interest flashed in his eyes, "Tell me about it."
An: ["Break it to pieces" is just that. 】
A very simple signal.
Thor raised his hand and touched his chin. He liked to do this action whenever he was thinking.
Herman: [Broken it? What kind of control method is this? ]
Morton: [No, that’s what it really means. 】
Agu: 【Indeed, unknown reasoning is difficult, but if you know the answer and then deduce it, it will be easy. If we use this information to reverse the equation... at least the reverse equation will be successful. ]
An: [Hehe~]
Thor didn't bother to calculate anymore. He believed in the experience and calculation ability of Moton and Agu. But he was more curious about why An could derive this result.
"How did you do it?"
Faced with Sol's question, An seemed a little hesitant.
An: [Uh... If I say that the memory came out on its own, master, do you believe me? ]
An originally thought that Sol would hesitate for a while, but she didn't expect that he would raise his eyebrows and ask her instead, "Trust! Does this memory belong to the evil hand or the incomplete evil spirit?" An immediately became honest
.
[It’s an evil spirit. 】
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