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34. He lived hundreds of thousands of years?

The veterinarian's needle was hanging on the back of Dad's neck, but his hand was shaking when facing the lump of fat.

He was still afraid! He had never given an injection before and didn’t know how to start.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind. Just die. Just treat it like giving an injection to an animal. There is no difference. He suddenly nailed the deep grooves in the fat meat.

"Ouch!" Dad screamed in pain.

"Don't move! Bear with it!"

The doctor pressed his hand firmly on Dad's back and pulled out the needle.

"Quickly in! Quickly out." He was still reciting the acupuncture formula silently.

But then his face suddenly turned pale and he became nervous, uh, oh no! He forgot to inject the anesthetic.

He was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking again. "Well, there is a lot of meat on the back of your neck and the nerve distribution is dense. I'm afraid that one injection is not enough. You will be in pain during the operation and you will have to get another injection."

"Then hurry up!" Dad yelled bitterly.

The doctor made up random reasons, raised the needle again, and pointed at a spot on the back of his neck. He closed his eyes.

The needle penetrated deeply into the neck.

There was another scream, and Dad's whole body muscles tensed up. At this time, for some reason, this feeling made him feel like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, being slaughtered.

The anesthetic was slowly pushed in. The doctor's whole body was covered in sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He pushed the needle with difficulty, and the medicine seemed to have encountered great resistance.

This guy's skin is so fucking thick.

The doctor pushed the needle hard, even though he was sweating profusely, he was still cursing secretly in his heart.

Finally, the anesthetic was finished. The doctor sat on the ground tiredly, breathing heavily. The father was lying on his stomach on the bed, breathing heavily. He felt that the anesthetic was quite powerful, and it was all over his body from his neck to his back.

Already numb.

"Well, if you wait a little longer, the anesthetic will reach its peak."

"Don't wait, do it quickly! I can't bear it." Dad couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, then I'll start the operation right away."

The fake doctor stood up from the ground tremblingly and fumbled in the tool box. Soon, he found a knife that was nearly 30 centimeters long.

The knife was very sharp, but a little too long. The doctor said to the thug next to him: "This knife needs to be sterilized. Please light a candle." A thug immediately responded and walked out. After a while, he took back a few candles.

After the doctor heated the knife back and forth over the flame of the candle to sterilize it, his hand slowly approached the strange red mark on the back of Dad's neck. His hand was trembling slightly, and he was not sure where to cut the knife, and...

He didn't know how deep this thing was, or whether it was connected to nerves. In the end, he gritted his teeth and kept doing it. Once he got it, he put it down and went up!

The blade of the scalpel touched the thing, but the doctor shuddered, and a cold feeling faintly came from the blade. What is this?

He really felt the cold. The moment the knife that had been burned on the fire touched his father's skin, he thought it would feel warm, but now, what's going on with this coldness?

He looked at the knife carefully, and there was nothing unusual. The smooth blade reflected on his face. He regained his composure, and with a little force in his hand, the knife cut into the skin around the thing.

"Ah!" His hand shook again, and the cold air came again, even colder. It seemed that all the heat in his hand was sucked away, making it difficult for him to continue to use the knife to cut off the piece of meat. The cold air was like

It was a resistance, like two magnets repelling each other, that had been resisting his knife.

"Hurry up! What are you doing?" Under the influence of anesthesia, Dad could already feel the knife cutting through the skin, but the doctor did not continue.

"This thing is a bit weird. I feel the air-conditioning coming from it." The doctor truthfully explained the strange feeling.

"Why is it air-conditioned or not? I don't feel cold at all. Hurry up and do your thing!" Dad was a little impatient. Apart from the feeling of the knife on his body, he didn't feel anything strange.

"Yes, yes!" The doctor doubtfully picked up the knife again. He was ready to use the fastest speed and the most ruthless technique to break through the force that resisted him and finish the work early.

He dug hard at the incision that had been made. There was one thing that he had overlooked just now, that is, there was no blood flowing out from the incision.

"Poof"

After the knife head cut deeply, the doctor's hand was attracted by a strong force, that red mark! He seemed to see something terrible from the red mark.

He suddenly pressed his hand on the back of his father's head and tried to retract his hand. The knife clattered and fell to the ground.

The suction force suddenly disappeared. He looked at his hands nervously, and the fingers slowly became transparent starting from the fingertips! Then, his palms, forearms, and arms

"No! This, this is!"

He looked at his body in horror. At this time, the transparency had spread to his neck. This was the last sound he made.

"No!!"

This voice echoed in the room, and everyone felt as if they had seen a ghost, staring at the doctor's body that slowly became void! His horrified expression seemed to be annihilated in the air, deeply imprinted on the faces of the thugs.

memory.

The cold knife was still lying on the ground, but the doctor disappeared out of thin air.

As for Dad, he only felt an attraction on the back of his neck that slowly disappeared. Before that, he had had a few seconds where he felt a sense of nothingness, like a force pulling his hair and skin.

Even his nerves.

When the doctor screamed in fear, he turned his head suddenly and watched the doctor disappear before his eyes!

Oh my god, what happened? Only the knife that fell on the floor next to the bed proved that it had been in the doctor's hand.

Panic and anxiety spread across everyone's expressions, and the next moment, something even more unbelievable happened. There was a smell in the air, like a light fishy smell, but also like a natural and fresh smell.

It smells like something from a biogas machine room in an underground farm. By the way, it's the smell of ozone.

"No, it's impossible!"

Dad's cold sweat made his pants soaked through.

"No way-"

Here it comes again! That strong gravitational force makes the particles in the air seem to be charged at the same time, making a slight crackling sound from time to time! Dad is very familiar with this sound, he has heard this sound somewhere before

, which was accidentally emitted when the red figure disappeared into the sky. This sound made his body tremble.

Yes, that is the owner of the red mark planted on the back of his neck.
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