Chapter 1764: Is it resentful? I still have grievances.

Zhuang Mengdie sneered, "Who told you this."
The little monster said, "My father told me."
Zhuang Mengdie smiled, "Your father is talking nonsense. I am really kind to remind you now that you are going to die soon. As long as there is too much blood loss, any animal will be killed immediately."
The little monster released the hand holding the neck wound, and the blood came out again. Now, it was really scared. And now, its body does feel limp, without any strength. It seems that the woman did not lie to it. After all, the little monster was young. At this moment, he couldn't help but panicked, and said silently in his heart, Dad, come and save me, I really seem to be dying.
Just as it was stunned, the Siamese cat rushed to the air-conditioning case and rushed over again.
Seeing that fluffy little paw scratched again, the little monster screamed in fright and flashed to the side. How did it know that it was hanging next to it, and it just fell.
The little monster had already lost too much blood, but when he planted it again, he felt that his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.
"Hurry up, the little monster has fallen."
Everyone exclaimed and ran to the window and saw a small fleshy body lying on the open space in the garden with a large pool of blood under it.
The nurses cheered immediately, "Wow, isn't that a little monster? It's lying motionless on the ground now, isn't it being thrown to death?"
The doctor said fiercely, "It's better to fall to death. It's about to toss us to death."
Ye Tiandao, "Go, let's go to see it in the garden now."
He Chuyao nodded, and the two immediately ran towards the door. Zhuang Mengdie hugged the cat and followed closely.
The three men ran into the garden panting, and saw that the little monster's pink body had turned pale, and the wound on his neck was still bleeding out.
The Siamese cat jumped out of Zhuang Mengdie's arms and walked carefully to the little monster, making a low growl.
Zhuang Mengdie said, "Meow, don't touch it."
Ye Tian picked up the Siamese cat, stroked its little head, and said with a smile, "Meow, you have done a great job again."
He Chuyao nodded, "If it wasn't Meow, we still don't know what to do?"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "Our Meow Meow is the bravest. Even if a little monster is lawless, there are always natural enemies."
Ye Tian smiled, "The natural enemy of the little monster is our cute Meow."
The Siamese cat meowed in excitement as everyone looked at him lovingly.
Zhuang Mengdie squatted down and looked at the motionless little monster. He stretched out his hand to try its breath, and found that he had no breath.
"The little monster is dead."
Ye Tian was taken aback and couldn't believe his ears.
"Dead? Is it true?"
Zhuang Mengdie nodded, "No more breathing. The cause of death should be excessive blood loss."
Ye Tiandao, "I still can't believe this is true. Is this little monster so easy to toss and die?"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly, "Ye Tian, ​​there is nothing unbelievable about this, as long as any animal loses too much blood, it will die."
He Chuyao nodded, "Writer Zhuang is right. Even if it is as strong as a little monster, it will still die."
Ye Tiandao, "Then what shall we do now?"
Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "Of course I took the corpse of the little monster back home. Let's hand the corpse of the little monster to the hospital. It is estimated that they should leave its corpse as research materials."
He Chuyao said, "Well, such a deformed freak could not be used for research."
Zhuang Mengdie sighed, "Somehow, watching it lying motionless on the ground, I suddenly felt that it was quite pitiful."
Ye Tian said angrily, "Poor? Writer Zhuang, how did you forget it toss us before?"
He Chuyao smiled bitterly, "Actually, the little monster is quite innocent. It has come to this world by mistake, and we humans cannot accept it as a kind of alien, which has caused the current tragedy."
Ye Tian smiled and said, "Okay, how tragedy? You are both at the level of poets. I'm not so romantic. I only know that this guy is arrogantly making trouble in our human world, just can't do it! The little monster is underage. , You still have to pay for your behavior. Look at what it tossed the Dean just now. This little monster is just a very narrow-minded and must-have. Not only is the appearance deformed, but the psychology is also severely deformed."
He Chuyao said, "As soon as the little monster was born, we looked at it as a monster, and we have been planning to kill it. It also has grievances in its heart, but it is not difficult to imagine."
Ye Tiandao, "It has grievances in its heart? I still have grievances. How many people have to be frightened when walking on the street with such a deformed gadget. Don't be grieving, it grows into that kind of strange Looks like it should be self-knowing. There is no room for it to survive here."
He Chuyao laughed, "It seems that Team Leader Ye hates the little monster deeply and deeply hates him."
Ye Tian smiled and said, "That's not true, I just feel that it shouldn't be born at all."
Zhuang Mengdie smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back. Let's stop here. Now that the little monster is dead, the whole thing can finally come to an end."
Ye Tian nodded, handed the Siamese cat to Zhuang Mengdie, picked up the body of the little monster, and the three returned to the operating room just now.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard the dean's painful moan.
"Quick, save me."
Ye Tian and the three were immediately dumbfounded, "By the way, although the little monster is dead. But is the mess still confiscated? How about the dean's neck with both hands."
The doctor said, "What should I do? Do you still use a chainsaw?"
Zhuang Mengdie nodded, "There are no little monsters chanting spells to make trouble. It should be able to be sawed off smoothly."
The doctor said, "I understand, let's saw it again."
Ye Tian and He Chuyao carried the dean to the operating table.
The doctor turned on the power, picked up the chainsaw, faced his hands, and saw again.
But what is strange is that this time sawing down, there was no such situation as before. When the chainsaw touched those hands this time, it made a harsh metal sound. And when the chainsaw touched those hands, there was a burst of sparks.
The doctor saw it for a long time, his head was sweating profusely, his hands were unscathed, and there was no red mark on his pale skin.
At this time, the doctor and the nurse standing nearby were all frightened.
The doctor frowned, "Ah? What's the matter? What's the matter with these hands? I saw the hands on the steel plate, and it felt like I saw on the steel plate, and I was whizzing sparks. Are these still two hands? These are almost two. A steel bump."
Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly, "This must be a spell cast by the little monster. So we can't cut these hands with a normal chainsaw now."