Chapter 653 Cruel

The man in black armor carried Bai Yue's leg and walked outside. The blood dragged a winding and twisted road on the messy ground, going further and further away.

He clearly remembered Bai Yue's last gaze before being dragged away, as if to say again: "I'm sorry...please persevere."

The tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained, flowing down his cheeks.

He opened his mouth and roared vigorously, his hoarse voice was like thunder hitting the glass wall that was strong enough to withstand rifle fire.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the fist hit it, the viscous blood trembled slightly, the glass wall buzzed, and the cracks spread outward.

He regained control of his body in rage and sadness, but without any joy. There is only that bright color in his eyes, they are imprinted on the outer wall of the glass, and they are also imprinted on his heart, there are not only tears, but also red blood in the misty eyes.

He didn't even notice those tortoise cracks, just punched and punched, punched and punched, bombarding anything in front of him like a raging beast.

He didn't know that the outer glass wall was strong enough to withstand rifle bullets.

He didn't know that his punching speed was getting faster and faster, approaching the human limit.

He didn't know that according to common sense, with such an attack speed and such an attack intensity, his hands should have been injured and bleeding, but now they are unscathed.

He just kept beating, beating hard.

Several staff members hurried in from the outside, busy around the burning electronic equipment for a while, and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

One of them pointed to the petri dish that was about to break and said something loudly.

At this moment, there was a crisp cracking sound, and the glass wall that had already been densely covered with spider veins burst open. Pieces littered the floor.

Bai Hao came out from inside, like an irrational devil, bullied the nearest person under the panicked eyes of several staff members, and punched the target directly with his hands. It hit the outer wall of the laboratory and slowly slid down.

He didn't faint, and he didn't get up to run for his life. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood with pieces of flesh, he went to see the King of Hell.

Bai Hao's punch actually shattered his breastbone, a fatal blow.

until then.

Several other staff members came back to their senses and hurriedly ran outside the laboratory.

呲...啦...

Sparks flickered from disconnected cables, and nutrient solution spilled over the ground in corners.

Bai Hao, who fell into madness, walked along the bloodstains left by Bai Yue, smashed the glass of the laboratory, and came to a corridor outside that was illuminated by lights as bright as day.

The alarm bells blared. Staff members in white coats were rushing through the left and right corridors, some paper documents and several PDAs were left on the ground.

The bloodstains came out of the laboratory, stretched away, and entered the left curve.

Through the glass windows of the corridor, one can see the messy equipment pool below, and there are heavily armed security soldiers gathering at the other end of the corridor.

He slowly recovered from the rage, hesitating whether to follow the bloodstains to find Bai Yue, or to find Roy, Yingluo, Linglong and others. Or go to the control center and find a way to destroy the entire facility.

The isolation door at the left corner opened suddenly, and the Heijia man went and returned. Stepping on the long and narrow bloodstain on the floor, he walked in the opposite direction and went straight to where Bai Hao was. Those security soldiers stopped advancing, presumably because they received an order from above to suspend the arrest mission.

The moment he saw the man in black armor walking towards him, he thought of Bai Yue's pale face. There was also an apologetic look in his eyes, and the hatred that had been suppressed to the bottom of his heart gushed out again.

His eyes instantly turned red. The body is slightly arched, and the legs are straightened. With force on the soles of his feet, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and with a roar like thunder and the whistling of the wind, he went straight to where the black armored man was.

The speed is very fast, much faster than the 100-meter sprint champion. This speed has far exceeded the limit that human physique can achieve.

However, his opponent is the Black Armored Man, who Terro called the Black Knight.

The fist that could crush a person's breastbone did not hit the target, just like the bullets fired at the beginning, it was suddenly affected by a reaction force one foot away from the black armored man's body, from fast to slow, to the black armored man's body. It's already slow like a snail crawling on a person's chest.

There was no fear or panic in Bai Hao's eyes, because the bloodshot eyes had already occupied the entire white of the eyes, and there was no difference except for the red.

The man in black armor turned his body slightly, and calmly avoided Bai Hao's punches as if he was avoiding a branch. With his legs spread out, his body leaned forward, his right hand came first, and he grabbed Bai Hao's neck from below, making his entire body Lift up halfway.

The whole set of movements is done in one go, so smooth, so easy, like a king. And Bai Hao was just his prey, so insignificant and vulnerable.

If he is Lang Lang Haoyue, the person in his hands is the pearl of rice grains, the two are not on the same level at all.

The man in black armor didn't punch through the body of his master like killing Baiyue. Instead, he pressed down on the master's throat, pressed the prey to the ground with a bang, and looked at the blood-red eyes with a face without facial features. Lift and press, lift and press again.

The sound of the head colliding with the ground can be heard endlessly.

Blood dripped from the back of Bai Hao's head, intertwined with the slightly dried blood on the ground, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

The light at the top of the corridor flickered slightly, not to mention the dazzling light painted on his face.

Pale and blood red, so eye-catching.

The black armored man continued to beat his head without stopping. Since the black armor has no facial features, it looks like a lump of iron. Naturally, people can't feel any emotional fluctuations, just like a machine.

This kind of movement lasted for a long time, until Bai Hao's eyes were closed, and he seemed to faint. Then, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the right wrist of the man in black armor, and those blood-red eyes opened again.

His body began to change, lumps raised one after another on his bare arm, and moved towards the direction of the palm. The ten fingers that had tightly gripped the man in black armor's right wrist began to proliferate wildly, climbing up like the tentacles constructed on Roy's right arm in a blackened state, as if to engulf the man in black's arm.

The blood fell on the ground bit by bit along the outline of his arm, and also fell on Bai Hao's face. They came from the burst palm.

Pain hits the heart like a tide, but hatred and anger are like a shot of adrenaline. Keep him awake.

Watching the muscles with blood and mucus gushing out from the burst palm, winding upwards. Watching the cyan meridians and blood vessels beating gently, sometimes shattering and spilling viscous plasma.

He was terrified at last, and realized that something terrible had happened to him.

He remembered the code name "Experiment No. c-4-205", and gradually came to his senses.

Those damn staff even treated him like a guinea pig for human experiments.

He grew more and more angry and hateful. There was a raging fire in his heart, as if his chest was going to explode. There was a blush on the originally pale face, and there seemed to be cracks growing under the skin, and blood streaks caused by broken capillaries spread rapidly on the face.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been scared to death by seeing such a scene.

The man in black armor didn't, he stopped beating Bai Hao's head. Twitching his right arm vigorously, trying to get rid of the entanglement of those skyrocketing tentacle tissues.

But they were too tough, he couldn't break free with his strength, and continued to be swallowed by the tentacles, almost covering the entire arm.

at last. He had to use his trump card.

Strips of energy patterns appeared on the surface of the right shoulder, sinking into the upper arm, elbow, and palm wrapped by the tentacle tissue, and then, an invisible wave of energy burst out.

As if something was repelling the tentacle tissue, the muscles and meridians that were originally kinked and surrounded were stretched bit by bit, leaving the black armour, and bulging outward.

Those meridians are getting straighter and tighter.

The same goes for muscle tissue. Countless muscle fibers burst, blood vessels ruptured, and blood rained down.

The man in black armor slowly withdrew his right hand. The plasma slid down and hit the ground, splashing radiating blood.

At the same time, an old voice sounded in the corridor: "He is useless, deal with it."

It was the first time that the man in black armor made a humane movement --- he looked up at the place where the sound came from, then slowly lowered his head, a long spike protruded from the front of his clean right hand. There was a faint cold light under the light.

Just when he was about to stab, he suddenly stopped without warning. Like a downed sentry robot.

Not just excessive blood loss, or other reasons. The blood in Bai Hao's eyes began to fade away, and the exploding tentacle tissue limply spread across his chest, and the blood flowed down and spread out behind his back, forming a huge pool of blood.

The black-armored man's downtime didn't last long, and the spikes pierced the dying Bai Hao's body from top to bottom.

When the cold foreign body passed through the chest, the flames of anger and hatred were extinguished. The moment the spike was pulled away from his body, his eyes finally returned to normal.

He woke up again from the rage, and saw the man in black armor standing in front of him, the blood drops winding down the glass wall, the reflection of the dilapidated body, and the blood gushing from his chest.

"Are you going to die?"

He sighed, turned his head vigorously, and prepared to take another look at the world.

However, in the next breath, his eyes suddenly stared straight, and a flash of light burst out from the origin of the soul.

The corridor is a smooth rectangular structure, and the inside is the hall where the equipment pool is located. Through the transparent glass wall, you can see the electronic equipment and staff shining in various colors below.

On the outside of the corridor are small square-shaped transparent laboratories, which are mostly similar to the room he came out of just now. They are also equipped with medical laboratory equipment and large petri dishes, which are either empty or filled with light green solution. You can see Among them, the latest chapter of the Suspended Human Body Expert Heavenly Doctor.

The place where he fought the Heijia man was not far from the room where he was held, only a few dozen meters away.

Just now because his heart was full of anger and hatred, he didn't look carefully at the surrounding environment. Now he saw the scene in the laboratory closest to him outside the corridor, and he was stunned.

Different from the laboratory he was in just now, the grid-shaped laboratory in front of him is a circle larger, and the configuration inside is also different. The most conspicuous are the two large Petri dishes standing side by side.

In fact, these differences are not the key. The key is that he knows the people in the petri dish.

Linglong and Yingluo closed their eyes tightly, standing in the light green solution in the petri dish, their white feet were three inches above the ground, and their long black hair spread out above their heads like a waterfall, shaking gently at an extremely slow speed.

Fine blisters rose around the two of them, like smooth pearls, reflecting a moist luster under the light.

Bai Hao's gaze was fixed on their foreheads, because there was an extra diamond-shaped crystal there, even if he was in the nutrient solution, he couldn't hide the faint blue light and shadow that flickered regularly on the surface of the crystal.

He didn't know what it was. It was definitely not the two girls who pressed it on themselves. Combined with their own mutations, they might even become the experimental subjects of those researchers.

"exquisite……"

He wanted to shout her name loudly, but when the words came to his mouth, they just turned into ho ho wheezing.

The man in black armor hurt him very badly. The blow just now pierced his body. Even though he missed the heart, it was still a fatal injury. Unless Tang Fang was here, no one could save him.

He tried to reach out, trying to grab something, but no matter how hard he tried, the rotten flesh on his body remained motionless, only the blood gushing out from the wound made them redder and more terrifying.

He looked at Linglong's face, a tear welled up from the corner of his eye, washing his blood-stained face.

The two girls have just experienced the pain of losing their father, and now they are suffering like this, as if fate exists to torture people, sometimes they will kick people to hell, sometimes they will lift people to heaven first, Then cut off the flying wings and watch the poor human beings roaring all the way into the bottomless abyss.

He and Linglong, Roy and Yingluo finally achieved a positive result, but the happy time is always so short, like a snowman looking forward to the morning sun, the light brings happiness, but burns life.

Now that he was dying, as the blood slowly drained, he could feel life leaving this body bit by bit, and he could feel the cold and dark tide pouring in.

He couldn't even call her name at the last moment, couldn't move a finger to try to caress her face.

He likes her so much, wants to protect her so much, and hopes that after the Celtic long sword is broken and Kerclough I bestows his head, he can count the ages and grow old together; every Spring Festival, every Christmas, he can be with Brother Tang and Sister Zhou Ai They spent it together; being able to watch the next generation of the "Morning Star" grow up happily facing the morning sun like the most brilliant flowers.

He scoffed at Roy's values. In fact, the beauty pursued by the second-year boy was eroding the hatred and darkness in his heart bit by bit.

However, everything he longed for and longed for is being destroyed by the cruel reality.

Linglong is close in front of her eyes, but she seems to be separated by countless light-years, so far away that makes people despair.

That kind of regret and unwillingness filled my heart.

The black armor man's obviously faceless face seemed to be grinning, mocking his incompetence and insignificance.

Just when he thought that the other party would pick up his feet and drag him out like he did to Bai Yue, he didn't even give Linglong a chance to take another look. (to be continued)