Zhao Pengcheng was sentenced to death with a suspended death sentence, and he was a serious prisoner, different from ordinary prisoners. He always wears shackles on his feet, and he always wears them to work and sleep in the toilet. The fetters were welded to death and were heavy. It was very inconvenient to walk. After walking for a while, I felt pain in the ankle. The prisoners in the same cell as him were all serious prisoners. They said that they were all like this at the beginning, and Dai got used to it for a long time.

When Aoki saw Zhao Pengcheng again, he just dragged his fetters into the interview room.

Zhao Pengcheng did not expect that it would be Aoki to see him. Of course he knew that the image of Aoki was too special and memorable, so that you would never forget it at a glance, not to mention that this guy hypnotized himself and made himself confess old Yu. If this is not the case, there is no need to go to jail if you are old.

He looked at Aoki's eyes full of vigilance and hardly noticeable hatred.

Aoki feels that Zhao Pengcheng still has such a bit of undiminished humanity, and he is not entirely an alien. How else would he hate him? He didn't do anything to Zhao Pengcheng. Even if there was no such interrogation, Zhao Pengcheng's criminal facts were already clear, and he would be sentenced, perhaps even without probation. On the contrary, Aoki's interrogation helped him win the chance of probation, but it only sold Yu Jianguo.

But he is just an alien who has inherited the memories of Zhao Pengcheng before, a "person" who can dilute even the desire for love and sex, how can he still have feelings for Jianguo?

Aoki couldn't help wondering if his judgment was wrong. But the analysis of all the known information is enough to show that Zhao Pengcheng is either an alien or has been bought by an alien. But if you think about it carefully, the latter is also not true. Buying must have conditions for buying, nothing more than bullying and temptation, and Zhao Pengcheng neither took the money, nor obtained other benefits, and even got himself into prison. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out in his life. His only relative is his accomplice Yu Jianguo, so the threat theory is also invalid.

Zhao Pengcheng did not enjoy a family meal like Yu Jianguo, because Aoki didn't think that a family meal would have any effect on an alien. He decided to cut the mess with a sharp knife, and directly talk to Zhao Pengcheng's subconscious mind, that is, directly talk to the alien, instead of the shackled puppet in front of him.

Zhao Pengcheng's consciousness looks exactly the same as his own, and he is indistinguishable from being an alien at all. Of course Aoki knew this was because this alien consciousness grew up with Zhao Pengcheng's original consciousness. He received the management right of Zhao Pengcheng's brain and inherited all of Zhao Pengcheng's memories, so it looked like Zhao Pengcheng himself. But they must be different, but they haven't found it yet.

This is a scene from a hospital. Zhao Pengcheng wore a white coat and hurriedly walked through the corridors of the hospital, making a rattling noise. It was the sound of the shackles on his feet mopping the floor, probably because the great pain the shackles caused him was too deep in his memory, even if he returned to the hospital in a dream, he took it with him.

Zhao Pengcheng walked through the corridor, pushed open the door of the operating room, and walked in with a splash. When changing shoes, he tried to open the shackles on his feet, but failed. After changing his shoes, he walked into the locker room, took off his watch, washed his hands, changed his clothes and mask, and rushed into the operating area.

On the operating table lay a patient covered in blood. The nurses and assistants who had been waiting there were busy connecting various instruments to the patient. When they saw the doctor coming in, they were busy reporting the patient's condition to him.

Zhao Pengcheng took the scalpel and cut it towards the patient's skull without thinking. The nurse next to him let out an exclamation. At the same time, the door of the operating room was opened with a bang.

Zhao Pengcheng heard the sound of kicking footsteps, making disturbing echoes like walking in an empty and silent underground palace. But he did not move, his hand holding the scalpel was steady like a statue. The footsteps kept tapping, and his scalpel moved little by little, as if the road strength calculated by the computer was not a single trace.

"Why do you need a craniotomy?"

Zhao Pengcheng heard someone ask behind him.

He didn't answer, but he performed his surgery meticulously. No matter what happens, the operation cannot be interrupted. This is the basic quality that a doctor should have. Those doctors in the field, amidst the rumble of cannons and the rain of bullets, were able to complete the operation without distraction, not to mention that there was only one person talking now.

But the next words of the person behind him made him unable to continue.

"Is it a gray brain virus?" the man said.

"What gray brain virus?" Zhao Pengcheng gave a scalpel and asked in surprise.

"Toxoplasma gondii danced a dance of death under a specific wave frequency stimulation, and the gray brain virus released would be like an ant colony in an orderly state to gather on the gray matter layer of the brain, causing the brain cells to slowly die. Over time, this person will become a vegetative person, because the gray brain virus does not invade the brainstem. If I am not mistaken, your own brain has also been partly damaged, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the operating room. Please go out and don't affect my saving."

"You are not saving people, you are killing people!"

Zhao Pengcheng's hand trembled, turned around, and narrowed his eyes while looking at the familiar face in front of him.

"I know you." He said.

Aoki also narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

Zhao Pengcheng said: "I'm dreaming now, and you are in my dream. I can't lie to you, can I? Because the subconscious doesn't lie. Last time you asked me to confess my old man, right? Yours Hypnotism is indeed very powerful, but you can't fool me this time because I'm sober. I know I'm dreaming, and this kind of dream is called lucid dream."

"How...how did you wake up?" Aoki was a little curious.

Zhao Pengcheng laughed haha: "Don't forget~lightnovelpub.net~ I am a doctor, I know the brain and nervous system better than you. I also know Qingmingmeng. After you hypnotized me last time, I will study Got this."

Aoki said, "Then what do you want to explain?"

"I want to tell you, don't use your set, it's useless!" Zhao Pengcheng's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been working on the operating table for more than ten hours.

With a click, a drop of blood dripped from the scalpel. It was not known whether it was stained with the patient's blood or because he was too excited to cut his hand.

"You can't lie to me anymore, you can't get any information from me." he growled.

"Really?" Aoki took two steps towards him, "But... what information do you have to hide?"

Zhao Pengcheng was stunned for a moment: "I...I don't have one."

"You have!" Aoki said loudly, "What you just said has exposed yourself..."

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