Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Confused, Wen Chu heard such a sentence.

Opening his eyelids and looking towards the door, the man's back blocked a large area of ​​light and shadow, only a few strands overflowed from the surrounding area.

Weirdly reassuring.

The transformed humans smelled the sweet smell of blood, and gradually began to gather here.

Lavelle glanced over, but didn't move.

Until the hall in front of you was densely packed with people, their footsteps dragged on the smooth ground, and there were dull panting sounds from time to time.

A bit noisy.

Ravel raised his foot and moved forward, glanced sideways at the person being treated, and closed the door falsely.

When he turned around again, his eyebrows and eyes were a little colder than before.

After a while, the person standing in front of the door suddenly disappeared, and the white light drew smooth arcs around the hall. The movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and the noisy hall became silent in the blink of an eye.

There was a thick layer of dead bodies on the ground.

The strong smell dissipated.

There are too many of these monsters, and one wave is not calm and another wave is rushing over.There are tens of thousands of humans in the Blood Race Domain, and now it seems that they should all be used as experiments by Kevin.

Lavelle's face remained unchanged, but he just glanced behind him again, and then closed the door again.

The old man skillfully bandaged Wen Chu's wounds. Fortunately, those monsters just pulled them over to suck blood, so there were no particularly deep wounds on his body, and no vital organs were injured.

The medicine sprinkled on the body was extraordinarily cool, Wen Chu didn't say a word, his lower lip turned white from being bitten by him, and his body trembled slightly.

The old man glanced at him and couldn't bear to say: "Just say it hurts."

Wen Chu closed his eyes, still silent.

Most of the wounds on his body were bandaged with medicine, which temporarily stopped the bleeding, and only after the old man stopped moving, Wen Chu breathed out slowly.The sheets were soaked in layers of blood and cold sweat.

The sound from outside came over, like noisy white noise, not very noisy.

Wen Chu squinted for a while, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The old man walked into the small secret room, Wen Chu turned his head, his eyes could only see a corner of his back.

He sat there with his arms moving, not knowing what he was doing.

"Are you spreading news?" Wen Chu asked.

He was bleeding so much, he had no strength, and his voice was very soft.

The old man heard it, and stopped his movements to answer Wen Chu's words: "Well... I just received the news that Kevin treated all the children here as experimental subjects, and those people outside already know the situation here, it should be The other spies told them."

No wonder he didn't break open the door directly, probably because he knew how dangerous the situation inside was.

After a while, the old man said: "They sent another news, saying that there is another plan."

He still turned his back, Wen Chu couldn't see his expression clearly.

There was a shadow on the ground at the door, and Lavelle shook off the excessive bloodstains on the electric baton, and leaned against the door frame to listen to the conversation inside.

Wen Chu: "What plan?"

The old man was bored there, muttering: "They started developing nuclear/bombs a hundred years ago, and the information has been guarded by people with their lives. They were not discovered when the blood race attacked, and the research has been intermittent until now. In theory, it has become... ..."

"But I haven't had time to actually experiment," he said after a pause, "I want to try it this time."

This plan has always been put at the end. The scope of damage and the degree of damage are too large. Not only here, but also the scattered villages around will suffer. It is a pity that such a good environment.

The lush forest will turn into a barren wilderness in an instant.

Wen Chu heard that there was no expression on his face, and he asked lightly, "How much time is left?"

"They have already evacuated the residents within the scope of the organization, and there are about 10 minutes left."

Lavelle looked at Wen Chu through the crack of the door, his eyes fell on the crack of his pale lips.

Wen Chu noticed it, and wanted to purse his lips to prevent him from looking, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

He didn't know why, but at this moment, he wasn't worried at all.

Lavelle's eyes softened, and he met the master's eyes before looking outside. After these few words, the outside became full again.

Looking at the person standing at the door, they were a little afraid to step forward.

Time passed quietly, and those monsters who hesitated to move forward suddenly stopped, stood up straight and walked to both sides, gradually making way for a path.

Kevin turned a blind eye to the tragedy on the ground. With an emerald green necklace hanging on his chest, he looked at the person standing at the door of the room from a distance away from the hall.

Then he pulled out a smile: "Sure enough, he's not dead yet."

His smile was deeper, but it was a bit creepy when he put it on that touching face, and the words he said were even more vulgar and terrifying: "It's better to live and study."

When Kevin took his parents' corpses to the experiment for research, Lavelle realized that this blood relationship was so weak that it was extremely ridiculous to pay attention to family affection in such a world.

The thing in his hand turned around. Just now, in order to save energy, Lavel didn't turn it to the maximum, but now he pressed the button and swiped up again.

Kevin has always known what Lavelle is thinking, knowing that he wants to make the blood race disappear.

So when he heard Kevin's latest order in the conference room yesterday, he thought it was just Kevin's defense against him, he didn't know their plan, and he was not sure that he would definitely choose to act today, otherwise he would "Two days" will not be specified, not a specific morning.

Now it seems that Kevin knew about it a long time ago, but turned them around.

"You know about it," Lavelle asked, "why didn't you tell the nobles?"

"Why should you tell them that those people disappeared?" Kevin reached out and pinched the necklace on his chest. Following his movements, the humans standing in two rows gradually had other movements. He laughed, " So obedient."

"Why do this?"

"There are so many obedient puppets whose strength is comparable to nobles, you can do whatever you want in the future," Kevin glanced at Lavelle, "then do some research that you like, after all, I don't need human blood to survive."

"The conditions were created for me by you, and I just followed the trend. There are so many reasons."

Lavelle said coldly: "Crazy."

Kevin raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to this sentence.It's just that the people around both sides ran towards Lavelle unexpectedly, and their pupils were gradually stained with a thick green.

The silent hall became chaotic in an instant, wailing and roaring came from all directions, the power of the weapon in Lavel's hand was turned on to the maximum, and the strong and dazzling light broke through the darkness and pierced into the wall above his head.

Sand and gravel floated down.

Kevin frowned slightly, and then, the beam of light swept in front of him, heading straight for the green stone necklace in his heart.

He turned slightly to hide.But the beam of light followed him closely, sweeping across his waist, and Kevin had to squat down to avoid it.

There are so many experimental subjects with enough strength to stop him, but can they still concentrate on dealing with him?

The smile on the corner of Kevin's mouth was even wider. For such a powerful person, he didn't know what interesting things he would find in the laboratory.

He never thought that he would be defeated by Lavelle.

The beam of light followed him for a few seconds before he was forced to turn back to deal with other enemies.

More and more experimental subjects began to rush here, completely enclosing the originally small hall, all the moves were aimed at one person without interval, and countless hands were wrapped around Lavel.

But he didn't even break the corner of his clothes, and he could always get away a second before those blood-stained fingers touched him.

Kevin gradually lost his patience, and his face gradually became impatient. He was about to tear the experimental subjects apart when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The gravel was still falling down with a rustle, and distinct particles sprinkled on his shoulders.

He was stunned for a moment, and Lavelle had gotten rid of those people, returned to the door of the room, and looked at him quietly, as if he was looking at some dead thing.

Kevin suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked up, and the ceiling in the middle was falling.

During the fight just now, Lavelle took the opportunity to use the weapon in his hand to open a hole in the top of his head, connecting several to form a regular square, separating the middle one.

It's just a wall, Kevin can't stop it.

But what he didn't expect was that his feet moved first.

Kevin froze for a moment, looked down, and the bottom was also broken, when did he...

The huge weight pressed down on the ground under their feet and fell at an extremely fast speed. These piled up corpses, together with one piece, fell to the ground as a colossus, and thick dust filled the sky.

The wall above the head then fell, pressing the rest of the moving experimental subjects tightly.

Lavelle never thought that using walls could crush people to death, he just used this method to find an opportunity.

With a slight movement of his ankle, he got up and jumped down, landed at a certain place, and pierced the beam of light in his hand fiercely after the rock below was broken.

Kevin opened his eyes wide in an instant, staring at the person in front of him in disbelief.But his heart was pierced by the weapon, and his chest was instantly scorched.

Lavelle didn't even look at him, raised his hand and pulled off his necklace and put it in his pocket, then swiped his hand upwards, moved away, turned and left.

There was another broken corpse here.

The moment the door opened, Wen Chu heaved a sigh of relief: "Are you ready?"

Lavelle walked over, and only when the two were close enough, he said softly: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the old man.

The old man waved his hand at him: "Time is running out, hurry up."

Wen Chu couldn't help but frowned: "What do you mean? What about you?"

The old man smiled, with a very kind face on his face: "If I walk to the gate with my old body, half an hour is not enough."

Lavelle looked down at the pale man, told him to hug him by the waist, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Wen Chu suddenly clenched the corners of Lavelle's clothes, his eyes drooped, and he was already a bit sick, but now it looked like it could be broken if he touched it.

Lavelle's heart ached when he saw it, and he didn't dare to waste any more time, so he took him away.

Wen Chu said softly: "There is also Karin..."

He stopped talking only halfway through.

Lavelle sighed softly and explained to him: "There is not enough time."

Surrounded by too pungent bloody smell, Wen Chu raised his eyes to look at Lavelle's jaw, not looking at other things.

He didn't realize what it was until the slightly cold wind blew.

"This is not the gate."

Lavelle gave a "hmm" and put the man on the ground.

Wen Chu looked back, but there was nothing behind him.

The sky was light blue, and the howling wind blew his hair into disorder, covering his eyebrows and eyes. When he lowered his head, he could see the sky above his feet.

Lavel wrapped his arms around his waist and said softly, "Hold me tight."

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