Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Jiang Heng suddenly jumped up from the operating table, the silver knife in his hand turned quickly, and stabbed at the dean.

The dean didn't react slowly, and pulled Dr. Lu to stand in front of him.

The silver knife pierced Doctor Lu's chest viciously, and it made him twitch in pain just for a moment.

"The devil! This is the devil's blade! It hurt me! It hurt me!" Dr. Lu yelled hoarsely. The pain made his face contort. It was obvious that he was seriously injured by the silver knife.

Seeing that the silver knife failed to hit the dean, Jiang Heng immediately withdrew the knife quickly, and flung the dirty blood off the knife neatly.

It seems that Dr. Lu's level is not low, at least he is a medium-level ghost, and he still has the strength to roar after being stabbed by a silver knife.Jiang Heng was vigilant and looked at the two people who were confronting him.

The dean pulled Dr. Lu's white coat and held him up as a shield, but was distracted by his yelling.

He shouted impatiently: "Shut up! You trash! Stop yelling about your devil theory!"

Dr. Lu seemed to have never heard of it, and continued to scream hoarsely with a grim face.

The dean was very angry. After he finished his reprimand, he turned to look at Jiang Heng, with an expression of anxiety that could not be concealed: "How did you wake up? How did you escape from the maze? How did you do it!"

With a series of questioning, his emotions became more and more agitated. After the mask of calmness and gentleness was broken, his ugly face was revealed.

Jiang Heng's expression was soft, and he held the silver knife tightly with a smile: "If you escape, you will escape? It's very simple."

When Dr. Lu heard this, he hugged his head tremblingly: "You are a devil! You are also a devil! I want to run away!" He roared and howled, shook off the dean's hand holding his clothes, and stooped to the corner Curled up, clutching his wound.

"Damn it! Come back to me!" The dean gritted his teeth and stepped out, intending to catch Dr. Lu back and continue to serve as a shield.

Jiang Heng stepped in front of him, frowned and looked at him in disapproval: "Doctor Lu is not willing, so why don't the dean force him?"

The dean stared gloomyly, his eyes were like a poisonous snake's snake letter, which made people very uncomfortable.

He suddenly grinned, his gloomy eyes were completely opposite to the curvature of the smile, extremely treacherous.

"Yes, I don't need him, as long as I have you, Dr. Jiang, as long as you can obediently become my precious material—" The dean jumped in front of Jiang Heng with an astonishing speed.

Jiang Heng held the silver knife horizontally, resisting the copper needle that the dean stabbed at him.

"How can you be disobedient?" The dean's smile disappeared, the whites of his eyeballs were quickly dyed black, and he stared at Jiang Heng with those emotionless black eyes.

With all his strength, Jiang Heng swung the dean's copper needle away, and raised his foot to kick the dean who was rushing up again.

The dean was kicked three meters away, and the sound of shoes rubbing against the smooth ground was so ear-piercing that it caused a headache. He managed to stand still, and when he raised his head, all the veins on his face burst out, wriggling like fat maggots under the skin.

"I'm not your material." Jiang Heng blinked his eyes lightly, and the long eyelashes drooped and lifted, bringing out a soft and tender feeling.

He looked at the all-black eyes of the beast, still calm and unchanging: "Dr. Lu is a little wrong."

"Principal, you are more like a demon." Jiang Heng stepped on his hind legs and went straight to the dean. The silver knife in his hand drew a bright silver light in the air, like a starlight in the dark night.

The dean turned his head to avoid the silver knife stabbing straight at his door, raised the copper needle in his hand high, and pierced Jiang Heng's neck on the lower side.

Jiang Heng's pupils shrunk slightly, and immediately lowered his body, the silver knife changed direction, and slashed towards the Dean's waist.

The dean was forced to give up his attack on Jiang Heng, and dodged aside again.

"You clearly know that your plan is not feasible, why are you still continuing to study?" Jiang Heng stared at the dean, watching him caressing the copper needle tube methodically.

As if he had heard some interesting story, the dean put on that fake gentle smile with interest: "Isn't it possible?"

"No, it's feasible. It's just that the materials used for the experiment are too fragile, and they can't bear the pressure, so they can't be redeemed." The dean fiddled with the copper needle tube, looked at its sharp needle lovingly, looked at it Under the light, it reflects the people's light.

"Doctor Jiang, do you understand? I am making a great contribution to medicine!"

The dean opened his arms, and his smile became wild and frightening: "You will be my most precious material, you can withstand the intensity of the experiment, and you will definitely become more perfect than my Xiaoguo—!"

The sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and Jiang Heng leaned down instinctively, narrowly dodging the seventeen needles shot from behind.

The sharp needles grazed his back and tore through his thin top.

The seventeen needle tubes failed to hit the target, and slowly flew around the dean. They floated in the air, the needle tip turned, and aimed at Jiang Heng again, like sharp arrows waiting to leave the string.

The dean's black eyes rolled wildly, his neck seemed to be twisted suddenly, and his whole head was heavily tilted to one side.

His flat and intact facial skin was peeled off little by little, revealing mottled scarlet flesh.

Jiang Heng clenched the silver knife in his hand fearfully.

The dean raised his hand and touched the bloody and mottled face: "If it wasn't for the explosion, I wouldn't even need to find new materials, it's only a little short, just a little short!"

"And you, Chao Chengyi, and that damned patient, why did you escape, and why did a great contributor like me die?"

The dean waved his hand forward violently, and the seventeen needles floating in the air stabbed Jiang Heng again in unison: "You should die, you should all die!"

Jiang Heng leaned back, his waist slumped softly, and quickly pushed his palms on the ground, making a beautiful rollover, avoiding all the flying needles.

But the dean seized the opportunity when Jiang Heng was dodging, rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Heng's shoulder, and pressed him firmly to the ground. The jugular vein was severed.

Jiang Heng reacted quickly and raised the silver knife to block it, but the tip of the knife only touched the needle and failed to stop the copper needle from falling.

Oops.Jiang Heng opened his eyes wide and tried to dodge, but the dean's strength was unusually strong, his shoulders were firmly pressed against the floor, and he could barely move.

He struggled a few more times, bent his knees and wanted to push away the dean who was pressing on him, but the dean immediately noticed his movements.

Several restraint belts suddenly protruded from the ground, binding Jiang Heng tightly.

It was too late to block the silver knife, and the body was bound tightly, unable to move at all.

The cold temperature of the ground soaked from the cut clothes on the back to the skin, and Jiang Heng was shivering from the cold.

Are you going to fail?

If you fail, you won't be able to get that money...

Grandma's operation can't be done.

Jiang Heng's helpless eyes gradually gathered water mist, and his heart clenched into a painful ball.

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"The old man's condition is not very good. Although she was in good health before, there is no way to continue to consume like this."

"Are you her family member?" The doctor's expression was rigid and serious.

"Yes."

"We recommend another operation as soon as possible, and the cost of the operation will probably be—" The doctor's voice became more and more distant, and he could hardly hear it clearly.

"Okay... I will pay the surgery fee as soon as possible."

"Thank you doctor—"

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"Grandma..." Jiang Heng called out in a low voice, the voice was almost inaudible.

Suddenly, a violent explosion shook the floor of the entire glass hall violently.

The copper needle tube that was about to plunge into Jiang Heng's neck stopped suddenly, and then rolled aside with its owner.

Explosions rang out one after another, as if they were going to blow up the entire hospital.

The copper needle tube in the dean's hand was loosened by him, and fell powerlessly, colliding with the solid floor, making a series of "jingling, clanging" sounds.

"No...no...another explosion...no! My hospital! My research..." The dean rolled far away, huddled on the ground, muttering incessantly.

Countless resentful spirits rushed into the glass hall, wearing hospital gowns, with deep hatred on their faces.

"You killed me..."

"You killed us..."

The awakened patients finally broke free from the state of wandering aimlessly, and one by one angrily rushed towards the dean on the ground.

They gnawed at his soul, tore his flesh and blood, and listened to his wailing. Only in this way could the hatred in his heart be calmed down.

Dr. Lu on the side was not spared either, and was also submerged in the encirclement of patients

At the same time, the medical staff in various parts of the hospital were also besieged. The players led by Chao Chengyi commanded the patients who had awakened and launched a general attack on this group of medical staff with corrupt medical ethics.

For a moment, the entire hospital was filled with joyful howls of pain, accompanied by the accompaniment of gunfire, it was as lively as a symphony that could transcend the soul.

Jiang Heng took the opportunity to cut all the restraint belts off his body with a knife. He sat up and hugged his knees on the ground. His mind was blank and he hadn't realized what happened.

The sound of regular and crisp footsteps approached Jiang Heng, and Jiang Heng's head buried in his knees moved.

He raised his head, and looked at the person with hazy tears in his eyes.

Gu and Gu Jinyan were walking towards him, their figures gradually merged together, and finally merged into one person.

The tall and stern man walked up to Jiang Heng, and the shadow cast completely enveloped him.

Gu Jinyan squatted down in front of Jiang Heng, her quiet black eyes were filled with tenderness, like the warmest sun and breeze in spring.

Jiang Heng stared at him blankly, his eyelashes fluttered, tears fell silently, and the curled eyelashes drooped wetly.

The heart was soaked in a warm and comfortable sense of security, and the tight feeling was released immediately.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Jinyan stretched out her hand, gently peeled off the few teardrops that slid down, and gently stroked the corners of Jiang Heng's tender eyes.

Under the light cast from a distance, the man's handsome and profound silhouette was so handsome that he had no edge, his eyes were full of focus and gentleness only for one person.

"With me here, you won't lose."