"hehe!"

The visceral thief sneered and did not admit it directly, but by answering Cui Ying's words, these college students were basically convinced.

The god hunter was right, they were all angry because of Wang Hanxu.

Hold!

At this moment, everyone hated this guy.

Wang Hanxu's expression changed drastically.

"We'll beat him up, can you let us go?"

Fatty Ming humiliated himself.

"If you just took action directly, I would forgive you. After all, I am not a murderer, but now?"

The visceral thief said in a cold tone: "It's too late. The reaction of you people makes me sick!"

"Your internal organs must be cleaned!"

"Let the game begin!"

As the words of the organ thief fell, a thick white fog appeared in the big tent. When the thick fog dissipated, the desks disappeared and hospital beds appeared one after another.

These beds are very simple, with no bedding, only names posted on the bedside, and an IV stand next to it with a bag of liquid hanging on it.

There are white curtains between these beds. Just pull them casually to block the eyes of the people next to you and create a small independent space.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a small cabinet. On the cabinet, there was a glass jar half a meter high and one foot in radius, which contained formalin.

Soon, the whole tent was filled with this unpleasant smell.

Surgeons wearing surgical gowns walked in one after another. They wore masks on their faces and only revealed a pair of cold and heartless eyes.

"Go to bed!"

"Waiting for the autopsy!"

The voice urged.

"In one minute, anyone who is not lying on the hospital bed will lose their internal organs and die!"

This warning made everyone even more panicked, and they all looked at Lin Baici.

"Get out of here!"

The voice urged.

"Bless yourselves!"

Lin Bai resigned. He was not interested in going through this test again.

Outside the tent, there was thick fog.

"Go forward, don't look back, or you will suffer the consequences!"

Audible warning.

"Lin Shen!"

Cai Wenqi grabbed Lin Baici's lapel, and sure enough, if she followed him, she would be safe.

"Lin Shen, thank you!"

Liu Qing and the other three were also busy thanking each other.

"The initiator should be nearby!"

Xia Hongyao looked around.

"You guys keep going forward and you should be able to get out!"

Lin Baici explained.

"What are you doing?"

Cai Wenqi is scared, she wants to be with Lin Baici now.

"Go catch the offal thief!"

After Lin Baici walked out of the tent, he felt hungry, which indicated that there was a sacred creature nearby. He identified the direction and chased after it.

"Hurry up!"

Xia Hongyao urged, she planned to send these four people away and then come back to help quickly.

…

The atmosphere in the tent was depressing, especially when they saw the doctors standing in front of the hospital bed, picking up scalpels and looking at them coldly. These college students were so frightened that they almost died suddenly.

"Damn, what are you waiting for? Fuck him!"

Fatty Ming roared and rushed towards Wang Hanxu.

Although the voice said that Wang Hanxu would not be exempted from punishment, it was certain that the visceral thief hated Wang Hanxu, so if he beat him up, he might get some preferential treatment.

And even if you can't, it's okay to vent your anger.

In short, even if I die, I must let Wang Hanxu go to hell first.

When many people saw this, they rushed towards Wang Hanxu, and there were even a few girls inside.

At this moment, not even Cui Ying dared to speak for Wang Hanxu.

"Ganyima!"

The stool in Wang Hanxu's hand disappeared. He wanted to take off an infusion stand and use it as a weapon, but before he could get it off, Fatty Ming had already come over.

"You have this energy, why don't you hit that doctor?"

Wang Hanxu roared.

The melee begins.

No one stopped the fight, and because of the fear of vivisection, everyone fought so fiercely that the hospital bed shook.

One minute was up, and many people were still lying on the hospital bed, but the viscera thief did not punish them because this was the effect he wanted.

Beat Wang Hanxu to death.

As the saying goes, a good man can't stand up to a pack of wolves, and Wang Hanxu soon gave out, until a boy held an IV pole and fucked him on the head. After his head was stunned, the whole person fell into a complete decline.

"Did you see that? We punished him!"

A group of people led by Fatty Ming beat Wang Hanxu severely with punches and kicks.

"Are you going to beat him to death?"

Cui Ying, a love brain, still liked Wang Hanxu, so she had the courage to shout.

Everyone's hands froze, yes, if you beat someone to death, you will be shot!

Just when everyone was at a loss, a burst of white mist filled the tent, like an anesthetic, causing everyone to fall to the ground in a coma.

When Wang Hanxu woke up, he found that he was lying on a cold and hard hospital bed, and the doctor was standing next to him, performing an autopsy.

"let me go!"

Wang Hanxu opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He struggled hard, but he couldn't move at all and was fixed to the hospital bed.

The doctor glanced at Wang Hanxu and was indifferent.

There was a one-foot-high wide curtain around Wang Hanxu's neck. He could not see the doctor's operations, but he could feel the pain and a pair of hands stirring in his abdominal cavity.

Soon, the doctor took out a piece of liver and threw it into a glass jar.

Plop!

Some formalin was splashed out, and some even dripped on Wang Hanxu's face.

His whole body was numb and he was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"You have a kidney problem, so you don't use it less often!"

The doctor said something.

In each compartment separated by a curtain, a vivisection is being performed. They will not die, but this experience is simply more terrifying than death.

Some people couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted, but were quickly injected with adrenaline and forcibly awakened.

Let them see with their own eyes that their internal organs have just been taken out, cleaned, and feel the pain. This is the meaning of this rule pollution.

What the viscera thief wants to do is not to kill people, but to make them repent.

…

Lin Baici stopped because he saw the viscera thief.

It was a young man wearing jeans, a light blue sweatshirt, and covering his entire face with a hat and a mask. He was very tall, at least 1.9 meters, but he looked thin.

He was squatting on the ground, playing with an Ultraman that was missing an arm. He didn't know which child had lost it.

"You have the energy to track me, why don't you punish that bastard who bullies girls?"
To be continued...