"Really?
But if your Undeath Disease was cured, shouldn't you be dead now?"
Yang Yi's words were like the Grim Reaper demanding their lives, plunging the two people in the Laboratory into icy despair.
The electrotherapy continued.
Meanwhile, Yang Yi was talking to Beta.
"Still not enough. Increase the dosage some more." He slowly turned the knob, increasing the current.
"Dr. Yang, what exactly are you trying to do? You're nearly driving them insane."
"It's fine. Just do as I say."
Yang Yi offered no explanation, and Beta couldn't understand what he was doing.
But that was only right.
Because Yang Yi knew nothing about medicine. Others had saddled him with the title of Doctor Yang. Having a complete layman like him treat people would have been bizarre if it actually worked.
So Yang Yi was simply messing around, hoping to cause a disturbance, preferably blow up the Laboratory.
Beta had stopped his earlier attempt to start a fire, so this time he chose a seemingly milder method to see whether he could cripple the Laboratory's electrical system.
That would give him a chance to escape Beta's surveillance and explore on his own.
As for whether torturing these two and lowering their Sanity would cause their Undeath Disease to spiral out of control, that wasn't remotely within Yang Yi's considerations.
He already had Undeath Disease himself and couldn't be infected again, and this was a dream world...
So as long as his own Sanity didn't drop, it wouldn't matter even if every living thing in the dream world became infected.
Another half hour passed.
The Laboratory's electrical system proved unexpectedly robust. Yang Yi had already turned the current up to maximum, but even constantly changing it produced neither electrical leakage nor unstable voltage.
The two people in the Laboratory had