Gutas was strapped to his chair, and he couldn't remember how many days he had been here. He didn't sleep regularly at all – sometimes he wasn't allowed to close his eyes for days, and sometimes he slept all day without heeding. In this case, the concept of time is very vague

Previously, he tried to calculate the time according to the number of meals, but gradually found that the number of meals was not fixed. Sometimes the meal can reach an exaggerated five meals a day, which is extremely rich, and sometimes it is one meal a day, clear soup and noodles, as if to test his physical state in various situations.

The only thing that remains constant is the needle to draw blood, basically before eating, after eating, before going to bed, and after sleeping.

Gutas was a little curious about where he got so much blood from to draw it from that demonic alchemist.

The demonic alchemist seemed to have explained to him, what did he say...... The human body can produce blood on its own, and as long as the amount of blood drawn is within the range of the human body's hematopoietic rate, there is no need to worry about the blood being drained.

Gutas didn't understand, and didn't believe the demonic alchemist's words, he thought he was lying to him. Anyway, he felt that every time he drew blood, his body would weaken by a point, and his soul would weaken with it. He is now like a cow that has been milked like crazy, and when the milk is milked, it is not far from death.

Damn alchemist!

Gutas scolded bitterly in his heart, and suddenly couldn't help it, he felt a chill all over his body, and when he turned his head, he saw the demonic alchemist who was being scolded by him in his heart, and looked at him directly, his eyes were very strange, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

This...... And what are you going to do to him?

Damn, it's definitely a bad thing!

He couldn't let the other party go on so unscrupulously anymore, he had to find a way. Yes, there has to be a way to change his situation. Otherwise, he would have lost not only his life, but also his soul.

......

Richard looked at Gutas and his thoughts raced as he thought about how to conduct experiments to test his series of theoretical assumptions.

Generally speaking, science, especially frontier science, such as physics, can be divided into two categories – theoretical science and experimental science, and thus two types of scientists – theoretical scientists and experimental scientists.

The main job of a theoretical scientist is to rely on logical thinking and imagination to construct possible theories. The experimental scientist is responsible for designing a series of experiments to prove the theory of the theoretical scientist.

It doesn't matter how high or low the two are, because the promotion of a science can't do without anyone.

However, for Richard, thinking about a thing is often a leap, and he will often come up with bizarre but logical ideas, and after some reasoning to determine that it is realistic, he will try to design an experimental proof.

To put it simply, Richard belongs to the type of theory first and verification follower, and if he is brought into the identity of a scientist, Li perceives that he should be biased towards a theoretical scientist.

Of course, he can do some experimental designs, but it takes a little time.

So how do you design a proof of the theory in front of you?

Richard thought for a while, and had a preliminary prototype of the experiment. The next moment, he picked up the syringe from the lab table and walked towards Gutas - no matter how the verification experiment was to be carried out, there was always nothing wrong with drawing some blood from Gutas.

Richard thought about this, walked up to Gutas, and was about to stab it with a syringe, when he saw Gutas struggling violently, looking at it with a vicious gaze.

Richard raised his eyebrows, looked at Gutas and said, "What is this for? Aren't you staying here for the first day, don't you still understand that there is no point in resisting? No matter how strong the resistance is, it will only be your own loss, and it will not change any result at all."

So, let's be a little more cooperative. In this way, it is good for you and for me. Otherwise, you'll behave better and raise the bar for your meals tomorrow – how about adding a chicken leg?"

"Mmmm

Richard blinked, reached out and pulled out the rags, looked at Gutas and asked, "What do you want to express?!"

"Goo-dong!"

Gutas first swallowed his saliva hard, moistened his dry and unbearable throat, and then said viciously: "Boy, you let me go!"

"It's impossible. Richard said, "You should know very well that I can't let you go." ”

"No!" cried Gutas, "it's you who don't understand! I tell you, if you don't let me go, I'll make you regret it." ”

"Even, how can I regret it, can you still be against me?" asked Richard.

"No, I can't do anything against you right now. Gutas understood, "But I can do my own good." ”

"Huh?"

"I can kill myself!" Gutas said in a slightly frenzied manner, "You trap me and feed me every day, don't you just want to study me and get something out of me." Hmph, although I don't know what you're studying exactly, I'm sure that only the living me is valuable, and the dead me has no meaning to you. So, let me go, or I'll kill myself and leave you with nothing." ”

Richard looked at Gutas calmly: "Let's not talk about it, whether your threat has any logic at all." You can't solve the simplest problem – how are you going to kill yourself?"

Gutas stuck his tongue out of his mouth and shook it a little demonstratively: "I'll kill myself this way!"

"Kill yourself by biting your tongue?" Richard's eyes flashed slightly, not nervous at all, and he slowly spoke, "Well, now it's a good opportunity to bite your tongue and kill yourself while I let go of your mouth." But in good faith, I advise you not to do it. Although there are many rumors and rumors that biting the tongue can lead to death, in reality, it is simply impossible. ”

"Huh?"

"Simplest, you've seen and heard of people with their tongues cut out, aren't they alive and well?

Do you think biting off your tongue will hurt you to death? Impossible. Although the painful nerve endings on the tongue are abundant, they are all better than the upper fingers - you may have seen or heard of a person with a tongue ring, but when have you ever seen a person with a hole in the finger with a ring? A finger that is cut off does not hurt to death, let alone biting the tongue.

Will you lose too much blood and die? Most of the parts of the tongue that you can bite off are capillaries, and it is impossible to bleed much at all. And it's a waste - after all, your main purpose in resisting me is not to let me draw your blood, but you will bleed like biting your tongue. The same bloodshed, why not give it to me, at least to contribute to science.

In addition, you really have to bite your tongue, the biggest possibility is that you can't bite it. The bite force of human beings is not small, although it is not as good as the bite force of hundreds of catties and thousands of catties of beasts, but under the premise that all jaw muscles play a role, it can also make the incisors produce a bite force of about 50 catties, and let the molars produce a bite force of nearly 200 catties.

Biting your tongue like this is theoretically possible, but don't forget that humans have a sense of self-preservation. Just as it is impossible for a human to hold his breath and die on his own, the constant pain that arises will continue to work against you when you are about to bite your tongue.

Therefore, the biggest possibility that you will try to bite your tongue to commit suicide is that you will not be able to stand it after biting less than half of it. There is nothing to be ashamed of, after all, most people who have successfully bitten their tongues are often the result of passive or accidental injuries.

In fact, the only way to kill oneself by biting one's tongue is to faint through pain, and then let the base of the tongue contract to block the trachea, suffocating to death. But this way, as long as it is treated in time, can be completely avoided. ”

Richard looked at Gutas and said with a serious face: "I don't think I'm a very good doctor, but it's still okay to treat problems such as tongue biting and suffocation." So, no matter how much you want to bite, I can guarantee that you won't die, well, do what you say. ”

After listening to Richard's words, Gutas looked at Richard like a ghost. He couldn't understand most of Richard's words, but it didn't prevent him from summing up a fact from Richard's calm tone - the suicide method of biting his tongue didn't seem to be a threat to Richard.

That......

Gutas gritted his teeth secretly, and said in a bit of anger after half a sound: "Even if I can't bite my tongue, I can kill myself." ”

"Hmm, you can kill yourself without biting your tongue?"

"I won't tell you!" Gutas said with a stiff face, "Anyway, if you don't let me go now, I will kill myself in a way that doesn't tell you!"

"Huh, are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

"Okay, let me slowly see what your confident means of suicide are. ”

Gutas: "......"

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