Chapter 229 Angry Zhang Ziyou

Zhang Ziyou was clinging to the wall, holding her breath, quietly waiting for the person in front to slowly come over.

"Senior brother, what class are you going to have tonight?"

"Human experiment! Anatomy class, let's go, don't be late, the teacher is fierce!"

"An autopsy again? I vomited looking at the internal organs of those people!"

"No way, this is a compulsory course. If we want to enter the technical department in the future, we must learn these. Don't complain. After learning it, we will be much more comfortable than the disciples in other departments!"

"That's true."

Two young men in white lab coats walked out, talking to each other and walking directly in front of Zhang Ziyou, not noticing Zhang Ziyou's existence at all.

Watching the two young men gradually walk away, Zhang Ziyou frowned, "Human experiment? Anatomy class?"

"Shouldn't they use living people for experiments? These damned guys!" Zhang Ziyou stomped his feet fiercely, "Xiaozhu, let's go and see!"

At this moment, the Soul Eater Sword began to shake.

"Then leave the locator for now, it's more important to save people, the big deal will come again next time!" Zhang Ziyou made a direct decision, gave up looking for the locator, and followed the two young men.

Soon, Zhang Ziyou followed the two young men to a huge laboratory, where there were already many people, all wearing white lab coats.

The laboratory is surrounded by transparent glass. Through the glass, Zhang Ziyou can see an old man in his 80s standing in the middle of the crowd with a scalpel in his hand, explaining something.

"Xiao Fang, can you beat that old man?" Zhang Ziyou watched the old man carefully against the glass, feeling that his strength was unfathomable.

Soul Eater shook a few times after hearing Zhang Ziyou's words, indicating that he could do it.

Feeling the confidence from the Soul Eater Sword, Zhang Ziyou smiled and didn't say anything, just touched it directly.

There are many kinds of instruments and equipment in this laboratory, most of which are running, but I don't know what is the use.

Zhang Ziyou cautiously walked into the laboratory, quietly walked to the group of people in white lab coats, and looked at the dissection table in front of the old man.

on the dissection table,

There was a little girl lying there, about twelve or thirteen years old. She closed her eyes and didn't move. It seemed that she should be anesthetized!

"hateful!"

When Zhang Ziyou saw that it was a little girl who had been dissected, her heart burst into anger!

"Huh?" One person seemed to have noticed the change behind him, and turned around suspiciously, but found anything unusual.

"Is it my illusion?" The man frowned slightly.

"Tang Yuan! Don't desert in class!"

At this moment, the old man roared out, startling the man who noticed the change behind him.

"I was wrong, teacher!" Tang Yuan quickly stood up and apologized to the old man.

"Have you learned all this knowledge?" The old man looked at Tang Yuan viciously and said, "In the future, you will all be the top technical talents in the sect, and there must be no signs of relaxation!"

"There are no idlers in the door!" The old man glanced at the students present, then looked at Tang Yuan and called, "Come here!"

Tang Yuan walked over with his head lowered, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"This time, you will do the surgery and demonstrate to other students how to dissect this girl."

"I-I'm coming?" Tang Yuan trembled as he looked at the scalpel handed over by the old man, "Old, teacher, I can't do it."

"I told you to do it! You don't dare to dissect such an experimental subject that has no resistance. How can you dissect an alien in the future?" Don't be afraid to make mistakes when learning, everyone is making progress through mistakes!"

The old man's expression became kinder again, he put the scalpel gently in Tang Yuan's hand, and then stepped back.

"Classmates, this time it's up to Tang Yuan's anatomy. I'll explain to you the easy-to-make mistakes." The old man turned to look at the other students and said with a smile.

It seems that the life of the little girl lying on the dissection table is as cheap as a guinea pig!

What's even more terrifying is that although there are fears in the eyes of the people around, they are all fear of disgust, and there is no sense that they have to dissect a little girl!

Tang Yuan held the scalpel in his hand, looked at the little girl lying on the dissection table, swallowed hard, then put on gloves and gradually stepped forward.

Tang Yuan held the scalpel with trembling hands and scratched at the little girl's head.

"Don't be nervous!" The old man yelled at the side, startling Tang Yuan, "I'm nervous even with such a simple anatomy, what should I do in the future?

"Understood! Hearing the old man's words, Tang Yuan shuddered, his hands no longer trembling, and he grabbed the knife and immediately slashed down.

At this moment, Tang Yuan's head suddenly flew into the air, and blood splattered everywhere!

All the people present were stunned, watching Tang Yuan's headless corpse fall softly to the ground.

"You bastards, this girl will send you to hell today!"

Zhang Ziyou finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out of the invisible state directly, with red light flowing on his body, and the red light emitted from the Soul Devouring Devil Sword kept pouring into Zhang Ziyou's body, making half of Zhang Ziyou's body turn reddish.

"Who are you?" The old man looked at Zhang Ziyou, his eyes sank, "How did you get in here?"

"You don't need to know about this," Zhang Ziyou stared at the old man with a slight tick at the corner of his mouth, "You just need to know that I am here to take your lives!"

"It's so naive! A little girl is actually speaking wildly. Young people nowadays are really getting more and more impetuous!" The old man smiled and shook his head, then his eyes became sullen, staring at Zhang Ziyou and shouting in a low voice: "Really? Is our Shadow Gate Yellow Pavilion headquarters so easy to break into?"

The old man roared out, and then the entire base began to sound harsh alarms, and countless elite disciples of the Shadow Gate rushed to the laboratory.

"Hmph! You bastards, I don't have the desire to say a word to you, let's die!" Zhang Ziyou swung forward with the Soul Eater Sword, and more than a dozen students in white lab coats were swept out by the sword. The sword energy was cut in half!

Screams filled the entire laboratory!

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, his eagle-like eyes stared at Zhang Ziyou, and the spiritual power in his body began to work.

"It seems that you have a good weapon! The old man should also move this old bone!"

"It seems that I haven't shot for ten years, little girl, you are very lucky, you will die under my hands!" The corner of the old man's mouth twitched.

"Teacher is about to take action!" The living student was still in shock when he felt the terrifying power that erupted from the old man's body!

"Huang Gewei, who is closest to the strength of the pavilion master, what kind of strength does the teacher have?" A student looked at the old man, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly became excited!

Zhang Ziyou looked at the old man exuding a terrifying aura, his lips pursed, his eyes flashed with blood, and he said softly, "Xiaozhu, kill him!"