The Dark King

Chapter 683: Black Prison

Du Dian turned around and rushed quickly, stopping three other people who were running away in a panic at the end of the corridor. These three people wore the same white coats as the previous middle-aged people, and one of them was wearing a thin dustproof glove. He kicked Kicking on the wall next to him, with a loud bang, a hole was kicked out of the wall, the ferocious force immediately frightened the three of them so that they did not dare to move rashly, their faces turned pale.

"Which of you is a doctor?" Du Dian said coldly.

The three looked at each other, unable to figure out Du Dian's purpose, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Du Dian glanced at the job badges on the chests of the three, but did not see the title of doctor, and said: "Where is the doctor, those who say it can live, and those who don't say it die!"

"I, we are the Monster Research Institute, you, who are you?!" A man in the middle dared to question Du Dian, but his pale face seemed a little powerless.

With a bang, it was Du Dian's punch that answered him, hitting his head, his skull was broken instantly, his brain burst, but his body just shook slightly, and then he fell sideways, with his headless body leaning against a 50 on the left. On the shoulders of the many-year-old middle-aged man, gushing blood splashed his coat and slipped softly on the ground.

The two people on the left and right were so frightened that their bodies trembled for a while, and they hardly dared to breathe. They looked at Du Dian in horror, and the person on the right immediately reacted, and hurriedly said: "I said, I said, don't kill me, the doctor is on the eighth floor below, don't kill me!" kill me……"

The person on the left also woke up, and hurriedly said: "The doctor is down there, it's none of our business, don't kill me..."

Du Dian turned around and kicked him on the waist, kicking his body against the wall next to him, the wall cracked, the middle-aged man's body was embedded in the broken wall, and the abdominal organs were squeezed with great force He fell, blood gushed up, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he died on the spot.

Du Dian ignored the person on the right, and ran back to Hai Lisha's figure, took him and stomped his feet to the ground. With a loud bang, the corridor split open, and he and Hai Lisha fell to the seventh floor together.

Researchers in white coats ran out in a panic from the corridors and various rooms on the seventh floor of the basement. In addition, four or five servants in battle armor ran from the end of the corridor, walking backwards from the fleeing crowd,

Headed towards Du Dian.

Du Dian ignored it, and grabbed a bald middle-aged man next to him, "Where is the doctor?"

"I, I don't know, I don't know..." The middle-aged man was grabbed by Du Dian, his face full of horror.

Du Dian was too lazy to talk nonsense, swung his body and threw it at the running attendant, stomped his foot again, the floor cracked, and he and Hai Lisha fell to the eighth floor of the basement, where two or three people wearing The figure in the white coat was in a hurry, but he was not in a panic. Hearing the sudden cracking sound, they all looked back and saw Du Dian and Hai Lisha who had landed.

The expressions of the three of them changed, and they hurried forward.

Du Dian's figure flickered, he quickly caught up with them, stopped the three of them, and said, "Who is the doctor?" While speaking, he glanced at the work cards on the chests of the three, and found that one of them did not wear a work card, and he looked a bit of a leader.

Hearing Du Dian's words, the faces of the two people next to him changed slightly. They subconsciously glanced at the person in the middle, but quickly withdrew their eyes. One of them raised his chest and said fiercely: "Who are you, how dare you attack us? Monster Research Institute, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will kill you?!"

"The same thing, your colleague has said it again, and now he is dead." Du Dian looked at the old man in the middle who looked around sixty, and said, "Are you a doctor?"

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he said, "I'm just an assistant, not a doctor."

Du Dian snorted coldly, kicked suddenly on the knee of the person who was speaking next to him, and with a bang, the man's knee broke suddenly, and the broken bone pierced the skin behind the knee, and his body fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

The two people next to him didn't expect Du Dian to make a sudden move, and hurriedly raised their hands to stop them, but they didn't dare.

Du Dian grabbed the man's head, grabbed his arm with the other hand, and said, "Who is the doctor?"

The man was in pain and kept screaming, ignoring Du Dian's words.

Du Dian pressed his fingers hard, his nails pierced deeply into his shoulders, pulled in his flesh and blood, and repeated: "Who is the doctor?"

The man screamed loudly, in pain.

Du Dian violently tore off his arm, blood spurted, splashed on the old man's pants in the middle, and repeated in vinegar: "Who is the doctor?"

The man was sweating in pain, opened his eyes in horror, looked at Du Dian's calm face, as if looking at a demon, tremblingly said: "I, I don't know, I don't know..."

Du Dian scratched his chest with his fingers, and his sharp nails easily cut through the unprotected work clothes on his body, exposing the skin on his chest, his nails passed over, and cut a bloodstain like a blade. His fingers grabbed the edge of the bloodstain and tore it alive Half of the skin was covered with blood, and the severe pain caused the man to howl like a slaughtered pig, his whole body twitched, and the pain was so painful that he almost passed out.

"Who is the doctor?" Du Dian still repeated.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't hear Du Dian's words clearly. The old man in the middle saw such a bloody scene, his face was ugly, and he said, "Stop it, I'm a doctor, what are you going to do?"

"You are?" Du Dian stopped and looked at him. Judging from his dress and temperament, he did have guesses and doubts, but he admitted it like this, but he might not be able to believe his words. With a move in his heart, he said: "Take I'm going to your personnel file management office, I want to see your identity information."

The old man's face changed, and he hesitated.

Du Dian saw that his expression was different, squinted his eyes slightly, and said to the young man on the right whose legs were shaking with fright: "If you don't want to learn from him, you can lead the way." Then, he let go of the man who had been tortured to death.

The young man trembled slightly. Hearing this, he glanced at the old man next to him, hesitated for a moment, and said to Du Dian, "I'll take you there right away, don't hurt me." After speaking, he made a guiding posture and led the way in front.

Du Dian grabbed the old man and said, "You follow too."

The old man's face was ugly, he didn't dare to resist, and followed behind the young man.

The archives are on the third basement floor. Du Dian took Hailisa with one hand, and led the two of them up the stairs to the third basement floor. When he encountered attendants stationed on various floors along the way, he was killed by him. The eight high-level limiters outside are still weak, and they are not his opponents at all.

With the death of the attendants, the faces of the two held hostage by Du Dian became more and more desperate.

Soon, on the third basement floor, the young man found the file room and said, "I don't know the password of this door..." Before finishing speaking, Du Dian kicked on the door, knocking the heavy metal door directly. Kick away.

"Now I know." Du Dian walked in, glanced at it, and saw that there were many files on the shelves in the room. He said to the young man, "Get the doctor's file, and I will give you two minutes."

The young man's face was pale, knowing that there was no room for bargaining, he hurried to the shelf, rummaged through the files, and turned all the files into pieces. Soon, he found a sealed file from it. He heaved a sigh of relief and put the The file was handed over to Du Dian, "This is the file of Dr. Poland."

Du Dian took it apart and glanced at it. There was no portrait on it, but the body information was recorded, age 72, height 167, from the noble Bomi family...

He flew over, turned around and glanced at the old man, his face was slightly cold, and said: "You are not a Polish doctor, where is the real doctor?!"

The old man clenched his fingers nervously, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't tell you, you can never find Dr. Poland!"

A cold light flashed in Du Dian's eyes, and his dark pupils shrank slightly. The world in front of him immediately became clear. He could see the reaction of the heat sources running on each floor in the underground research institute. Soon, he saw that most people in the research institute had fled to On the ground, but among them were three slightly hot heat source figures, surrounded by four fiery figures, and ran towards another direction.

"I want the golden cicada to get out of its shell!" Du Dian snorted coldly, and threw out the file in his hand tightly. The compressed paper ball hit the old man's throat, and the sound of bone shattering sounded instantly. The old man opened his mouth wide, looked at Du Dian in horror as if he was suffocating, and staggered back.

The young man next to him trembled and did not dare to help him.

Du Dian took Hai Lisha and flew out of the ground.

"Doctor, hurry up, hurry up!" The short young man looked anxiously at the panting Dr. Poland behind him.

Dr. Poland was out of breath from running, his face was flushed and his head was sweating profusely, and he said, "No, take a break, my feet hurt..."

The short young man jumped up anxiously, and immediately ran up and said, "Doctor, let me carry you, if you don't hurry up, they will catch up."

"It's not so fast. I already asked Jeff to pretend to be me. If they find me, Jeff will replace me." Dr. Poland stopped, panting, and said, "Do you know who they are, attacking us?" What does the Monster Research Institute want to do? Is it for the "black prison" experiment? "

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