[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

It was already two days later when Min Han and the others found out that Shan Zhe had disappeared.

They came to the agreed safe house with food and supplies, but found that there was no one inside, the door lock was picked, and the house was messy. It was obvious that Shan Zhe did not go out by himself.

The four of them yelled in their hearts that it was not good, and hurried to the city of N, but were stopped halfway.

The person who stopped them was Song Yiguo.

"Your approach is too ostentatious." Song Yiguo's contemptuous eyes fell on Min Han: "I was about to give up, but I accidentally bumped into Mr. Shan Zhe who you said was dead in a place full of zombies. "

"Where did you take him?" Min Han's voice was piercingly cold: "I advise you not to act rashly."

"I'm very curious, what's wrong with him that deserves your protection?" Song Yiguo said pretending to be puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, by the way, he doesn't have a heartbeat, right?"

After the words fell, Song Yiguo saw the four of them all showing a dazed look, and he was stunned for a moment.

"It seems that you don't know?" Song Yiguo smiled lightly: "Oh, it's really ridiculous. The saddest thing is not that your friend was taken away by me, but that you don't know what he is. "

"Take us to see him." Min Han said in a deep voice, "The government has captured countless supernatural beings, but none of them came out alive. What we do for our friends makes sense anywhere. "

Min Han is clear-headed. He knows that apart from the government, the only thing that can oppose Song Yiguo's research institute is the public opinion of the people.

Song Yiguo was silent for a long time, and then said briskly: "Of course, you have the right to know what kind of creature your best friend is."

In the pale laboratory, Shan Zhe was lying on the operating table, feeling the glare of the white light, blood flowing out through the needle.

This feeling is really terrible, Shan Zhe tried to break free several times, but the gradually lost blood is like the dilution of the soul, gradually dissipating in the air, becoming a part of the dust.

Shan Zhe only felt dizzy. After a long time, there was a burst of noisy voices in his ears. The voices were one after another, but it was far away, and it seemed to be a voice from outside. When he listened carefully, it was actually somewhat familiar.

But Shan Zhe didn't have any clear consciousness anymore, he seemed to be on a solitary boat with turbulent waves, the sound of the sea was in his ears, it seemed that someone was calling for something in the distance, but he didn't have any strength to look away.

The moment Ji He saw Shan Zhe who was isolated in the laboratory, his hair exploded. He rushed forward and called Shan Zhe's name, but he could only see Shan Zhe blinking in a daze, not responding to their call.

The four of them were full of anger, and just when they were about to fight to the death, Song Yiguo spoke up.

"He's not a human being." Song Yiguo's voice was smug: "Of course, it's not a zombie, but a species I've never seen before."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"He lives on blood." Song Yiguo shrugged: "Perhaps we must drain all the blood in his body to know what species he is."

"Are you crazy!" Cheng Ke stared, his voice amplified: "He will die if the blood runs out!"

"But I need an answer." Song Yiguo waved his hand, and several members of the army quickly surrounded the four of them: "Mr. Shan should be honored to sacrifice himself for the country."

In order to get the result he wants, in this world where human life is worthless, it is better to dedicate oneself to the country than to be killed by zombies.

Song Yiguo is a selfish person, an absolutely selfish person, he seems to be tortured into a madman by his life's work.He is loyal to adventure and exploring unknown things. He likes to dissect and analyze everything, and then make some achievements of his own.

In the doomsday era, he was successfully named by the government as a research expert on supernatural beings. The team he led almost killed many supernatural beings who had not released their supernatural abilities.

Yes, those supernatural beings with unstable abilities were like newborns. They died and were exiled under their torture, and they never got any desired results.

In this moment, there is nothing to hide.

The ability was activated almost instantly, and the piercing ice cone pierced into the throat of the blocking person. Song Yiguo showed a frenzied expression on his face, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of fear from the bleeding corpse under his feet and the screaming and chaotic atmosphere.

"Oh my god, what a masterpiece!" Song Yiguo's face was filled with uncontrollable madness: "There are so many supernatural beings lurking beside me, why am I so stupid!"

"It's not just stupid." A cold voice suddenly came to mind, Song Yiguo scanned around and found that Cheng Ke was waiting for him, "You are about to die."

Song Yiguo stared and shouted, "Psychic powers!"

Cheng Ke ignored him, and cooperated with Min Han and Jiang Shulei to break through the siege, trying to rescue Shan Zhe.

There is a combination lock outside the door, which requires Song Yiguo's fingerprints.

Song Yiguo will definitely not let Shan Zhe go easily, even if he has been retreating steadily.

"Without my living fingerprint, no one can open this protective room." Song Yiguo said with a chuckle, "If I die, he will be locked inside for the rest of his life, until the blood is drained, and he will become a mummy."

The ice pick that was about to sink into his throat paused, and Ji He looked at him coldly. After a long time, the ice pick melted into nothingness in the air.

"open the door."

"You think I'll open it?" Song Yiguo sneered, "How about we make a deal?"

"Don't fart for me!" Ji He kicked up, his patience had reached its limit: "Open the door!"

On the other side, Jiang Shulei looked at Shan Zhe who was gradually closing his eyes, and beat the transparent protective cover vigorously, but the person on the other side seemed to have no feeling at all, lying there with a pale face, the bright red blood flowing down the transparent protective cover. pipeline elapsed.

"Let him open the door! Shan Zhe will die!"

Song Yiguo laughed loudly, even though his mouth was covered with blood, he didn't relax in the slightest.

The scariest thing is not the evil person, but the crazy person.

Min Han knocked Song Yiguo unconscious, put his finger on the door, and the door opened with a snap.

They rushed in, looked at Shan Zhe, touched him lightly, called him...

However, he couldn't even breathe.

A life disappears before their eyes, and the departure of the soul cannot be retained or grasped.

When Shan Zhe opened his eyes, wanting to get rid of the pitiful end of bleeding, he found that he was in a room completely different from the laboratory.

The walls were smooth white, and he lay in the middle, surrounded by nothing.