Killer in the Coffin

"Stay here and don't touch the things in this secret room. Otherwise, if you get poisoned, don't blame me." She pushed the cart to the toolshed to get the scalpel and other things.

Wei Yiyi nodded in response, then continued to examine everything in the secret room.

Soon enough, Wei Yi found some information about the identity of his and Aunt Blue.

If Wei Yi was right, Aunt Blue and the Night Aperture must have been living in Gori for a long time, because everything in the chamber was labeled with Gori's manufacturing label, and only a doctor who knew Gori's culture would be so dedicated to bringing in medical equipment from there.

After about twenty minutes, Aunt Blue pushed the diaphragm out of the operating room and placed it, which had already been drugged and asleep, into an international new phototherapy device.

The night sky was naked, and the curves of her body were beautiful like a sleeping beauty. However, her body was full of wounds, causing one to be unable to help but feel a tender affection for her.

"She asked for a shot of anesthetic?" Wei Yi frowned and said, "I don't need anesthetic."

The killer's instinct was to not let Wei Yiyi's body be manipulated without feeling a thing, unless there was no other choice.

"How could she be willing to have someone use anesthetic on her? I beat her up myself. It's rare to see her back, so it's not good if I don't take the opportunity to let her rest a bit. Otherwise, she might lose sleep again often."

"Will she wake up before five?" Wei Yi asked with a frown.

"Do you have anything else to do?" She was a doctor, and she could see how bad things were for Wei Yiyi and the night sky.

"Nope." Wei replied. He wanted to ask Ye Chen to take him back to school, but after thinking about it, he decided to drive back himself.

"Then go to the operating room and lie down by yourself." She went to prepare a new set of surgical instruments. After a few steps, she turned her head and asked, "What blood type do you have?"

"Type O." Wei Yi answered and walked toward the operating room.

"It's actually an 'O' shape as well …"

She was getting more and more curious about Wei Yi's identity.

Five minutes later, after everything had been prepared, she picked up a pair of scissors and frowned at Wei Yi. "You really don't need anesthetic?"

"Let's begin." Wei Yi responded indifferently.

"Self-directed suffering!"

Aunt Lan didn't object. She used her scissors to cut open Wei Yi's clothes, including the sand belt on his body.

When Wei Yi's bloody clothing was cut open, Aunt Lan frowned. She decided to take back what she had just said and give Wei a dozen doses of anesthetic.

Wei Yi was bleeding from several deep wounds and bullet holes on his body, which seemed to be wiggling as he breathed. If he didn't use anesthetic, then he would be operated on. If he tensed his nerves during the operation, the operation would be uneventful.

Aunt Lan picked up an anesthetic and said, "The wounds on your body are too severe. You'll need to be anesthetized locally, otherwise I won't be able to operate on you later."

Wei thought about it and asked, "Am I still conscious?"

"Local anesthesia." Aunt Lan answered with curiosity, "Why do you like to watch others stab you when you're awake?"

"According to the organization's rules, I definitely can't give my body to others, especially doctors." He kept his sharp eyes on Aunt Blue, waiting to see how she would react.

"The rules of your organization?" Aunt Lan was about to give Wei a shot, but stopped when she heard this. She raised her head and looked at Wei Yi with those piercing eyes.

They looked at each other for about twenty seconds before Aunt Lan snickered. "Have you ever wondered why your organization values your body so much?"

"Yes, but it's not important. I have to obey." Wei Yi was as calm as ever.

"Do you know why the diaphragm betrayed the organization?" She stood up and put the anesthetic back on the tool table.

"It has nothing to do with me." Wei Yiyi replied, but actually felt a bit curious.

There had been a tragic childhood, and with her childhood resentment, she hadn't betrayed the organization, but she had.

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you." Aunt Blue was a little angry. She didn't understand how the night sky could bring such a stiff person here.

"Are you going to help me treat my wounds? If you don't want to help, then I'll have to go. " Wei Yi had the urge to leave. He didn't want to get involved with the night sky, in case the execution of the spring was happening to him again.

Aunt Lan picked up the anesthetic again and said, "There must be a reason why I brought you here. I will trust her eyes for now, but I must remind you kindly: Don't take the creed of the organization too seriously, or you will regret it one day."

"What do you mean?" Wei Yiyi frowned. If these words came out from someone else's mouth, they would definitely kill him to protect the organization's "holiness".

"The organization never takes a person's life too seriously. Since they value your body, there are only two possibilities. First, you are a rare talent, so the organization pays attention to your body. Second,... You have their secrets inside you. " Ye Chen squeezed the medicinal juice from the anesthetic and paused before continuing, "You should be 18 years old by now, and you still haven't graduated yet. This is definitely not the first possibility, because Asura's trump card killers graduated at 13 years old!"

"Secret?" Wei Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking of the pervert, a special existence.

Wei Yi had never believed that he was a genius. Although he was outstanding in the training camp, he wasn't the best at it.

"Eh …"

Aunt Lan's eyes suddenly lit up. She glanced at Wei Yi's unexaggerated muscles and suddenly realized that there was a problem … Wei Yi didn't have any other wounds on his body other than the one he had just received.

As an Asura killer, how could she not have any 'traces' on her body!

"Isn't it strange that there are no other wounds on my body?" Wei Yi saw the doubt in Aunt Lan's voice and said, "Isn't the diaphragm like me? There are no other wounds on your body."

As early as when the diaphragm was pushed into the phototherapy unit, Wei noticed that there were no other scars on the diaphragm's naked body, except for new ones.

"She's different. She had so many scars on her body before we met!" Aunt Blue answered.

"There is no shortage of doctors like you in the Ashura." Wei Yi calmly replied, concealing the reason for his special physique.

"Sigh …"

Aunt Lan sighed. She didn't ask any further questions and said, "Let's have the operation now!"

Wei Yi didn't say anything else and just quietly cooperated.

Twenty minutes later, Wei Yi was also pushed out of the operating room and into the light therapy unit.

The moment he was pushed into the phototherapy unit, Wee's eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and he knew he had been tricked — but Aunt Blue gave him the general anesthetic.

When Wei Yiyi woke up again, he was no longer in the therapy unit, but in a resting room. There was not a single piece of shameful clothing on him, and it was full of gauze.

"You're awake?"

Aunt Blue, who was sitting on a chair at the head of the bed, frowned at the tablet in her hands.

"What did you do to my body?"

Wei Yi looked at the various sensors that were connected to his body. Killing intent flashed in his eyes.