[Optional task branch 1: Turn it into lamp oil for the soul lamp, task reward: Soul lamp use days +2]
[Optional task branch 2: Feed it to Sweetie in the backyard, task reward: Sweetie favorability +50]
[Optional task branch 3: Soak it in reagents and keep it as a collection, task reward: Specimen making experience +10]
[Optional task branch 4: Wait for the pig-headed demon to come and take back his daughter, task reward: To be analyzed...]
Ryan calmly looked at the four task branches given by the system.
"Of course it's the fourth one."
Ryan sat on the counter, put the ghost baby on the table, and started to count with a clacking sound, and said seriously:
"I am a doctor. If someone leaves a baby with me and I kill him, wouldn't I be a pervert? My moral standards do not allow me to do such a thing."
"..."
"I am such a professional person, system, don't you plan to add anything to me?"
[Morality +10]
"..."
Ryan held the knife and continued to wait for new customers to come.
Two minutes later, he opened his eyes and took a look at the ghost baby.
He found that its appearance had begun to twist into a hideous twist.
[Ryan san value -1]
Five minutes later.
When I looked again, the baby's face began to grow cysts of various sizes, and a hoarse sound of humming and humming came out of its dark mouth.
[Ryan san value -10]
Ten minutes later.
When Ryan opened his eyes again, his face was covered with black twisted tentacles of all sizes.
[Ryan san value - 30]
Ryan's eyes twitched wildly.
It seemed that what the system said was right. If left alone, this ghost baby would really twist in an indescribable direction!
No!
If this continues, let's not talk about whether the pig demon will recognize his daughter.
I can't stand it anymore!
Too ugly!
It's really too ugly! And it's the kind of horror-level ugliness!
Ryan stood up (╬￣皿￣), moved his wrist, and said:
"Forget it, just consider it a bargain for you, let me give you a free facelift, so that you don't have to scare me now and scare others later!"
Put on a mask and gloves.
Take the rope and tie the ghost baby to the counter.
"Squeak-squeak-squeak-"
The twisted tentacles on the ghost baby's face suddenly mutated into countless mouths, and roared at Ryan in terror.
WHACK--
Ryan slapped the tentacles back with a slap.
"Be quiet!"
Ryan put on a single lens, his expression was indifferent, and he moved his hand joints with a click.
He stretched out his two big hands, grabbed the crazy twisted tentacles on its face, and kneaded them vigorously like dough.
"Waul-waul--" The ghost baby's body made a sound similar to fear.
[Evil Spirit Blood Baby Fear +10]
Plastic surgery is a technical job.
Although Ryan has never had plastic surgery on others before, his skills in clay figurines are still very proficient.
In fact, in a sense, the two seem to be very similar.
And the first step of plastic surgery.
Naturally, it is to mix all the messy sticky things on his face.
Make it round enough.
This will lay a perfect foundation for the subsequent face-pinching.
[Evil Spirit Blood Infant Fear +10]
Kneading dough also requires enough skills. It can't be too dry or too wet. You have to make it elastic and tough enough. This is also a process that tests your strength.
"Don't move."
"Since I delivered you, as a doctor, I have the obligation to ensure that you are healthy during this period. Don't worry, leave your face problem to me!"
Ryan frowned seriously.
He fully utilized his noodle pulling skills before crossing over, and kneaded the mass on its face.
Pull it out.
[Evil Spirit Blood Infant Fear +20]
Turn it and press it in.
[Evil Spirit Blood Infant Fear +20]
Pull it again!
Turn the twist twice and press it in.
Fully mix all the sticky and disgusting substances evenly and elastically.
And the sound coming from the ghost baby's body became more and more terrifying.
[Evil Spirit Blood Infant Fear +20]
Dongdongdong——
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
I saw a humanoid monster with burn marks all over his body and pus on his face standing there. Scarlet and smelly mucus kept flowing out of his eye sockets, which was terrifying and weird.
"I want to... change my face..."
A monster made a low and burnt sound in his throat.
Ryan took a look.
[Burned Ghost]
[Race]: Evil Spirit
[Level: 15]
[Attribute]: Chaotic Neutral
[Combat Ability]: Ordinary
[Introduction]: An evil spirit that was burned to death in a fire, with 99.9% burns on his body, a twisted and gloomy personality, and great malice towards any beautiful things.
[Ding! Trigger task: Help the Burned Ghost change his face, task reward: 50 skull coins, surgical experience +50, special reward +1]
"Welcome! Please go to the seat over there and wait for a while!"
Ryan poked his head out from in front of the ghost baby, revealing a standard professional smile in his eyes.
Squish---
The thick paste on the face of the crushed ghost doll splashed all over Ryan's mask.
The Burnt Ghost who had just walked in froze.
"Please sit down, I'll be there soon" Ryan smiled
Then Ryan continued to focus on the ghost baby tied to the counter. In order to speed up, Ryan could only use both hands.
Grab the two sides of the kneaded meat ball.
Pull hard.
"WAUL————" A terrifying sound of fear came out of the ghost baby's body.
It twisted into a twist.
Press it on the face again.
"Ahh——" The ghost baby trembled.
Turn the ghost baby over and lay it flat, and with greater force, start kneading the twisted meat on the face.
"It will be there soon, please be patient."
Ryan raised his head with a smile and showed a sincere expression to the Burnt Ghost sitting on a chair not far away.
The Burnt Ghost took a horrible step on the counter in a daze.
Its legs fluttered subconsciously.
Pulled.
Another two meters.
Burnt Ghost: "!!!"
[Burned Ghost san value -20! ]
Rubbed.
Picked up the rolling pin.
Squeak, squeak--
The ghost's face was flattened, and it squeaked in fear.
The pustules on the Burnt Ghost's body trembled.
[Burned Ghost san value -20! ]
Something's wrong!
Something's wrong!
This pharmacy I came into seems to be wrong!
It stretched out its scorched hand tremblingly and said, "Excuse me... are you..."
Hearing this, Ryan rubbed the flesh on the ghost baby's face, raised his head, and showed a sincere professional smile on his face, saying:
"Oh, this little ghost is too ugly, even a little polluting ugly. As a doctor, it is my job to replace it with a normal face."
The Burnt Ghost shuddered all over.
He said dully: "You... your method is really unique..."
His whole body was stiff, his burnt eyes were wide open, and his hunched body straightened up without knowing when.
He looked at the ghost baby's face in the doctor's hands, mixing it like ramen.
His legs trembled even more.
In his mind, a terrifying picture of his face being pulled by the doctor appeared in an instant.
The Burnt Ghost began to panic.
Is this a black shop? !
And just when he had this thought.
splat -splat-splat-
splat -splat -splat-
The doctor stretched out his hand and crushed the dozen tumors on the ghost baby's face.
The thick pulp even splashed on its face with a pop.
It burst!
It burst!
"Mommy (ΩДΩ)!!!"
[Burned Ghost san value -30! ! ]