Although this officer was young, he had a vigorous hand and an extraordinary bearing, otherwise he would not have been assigned to be the commander of this organization's exclusive unit.

He rushed towards Yan Zi'an with an arrow step, and at this time, Yan Zi'an kept roaring in his mouth, and the mucus was still dripping between his teeth.

He looked up, looked at the officer who was lunging at him, roared, and then threw a punch at the officer.

The officer's eyebrows were cold without the slightest pause, he paused, raised his hands, and grabbed Yan Zi'an's smashed arm, the reason why he was knocked away just now was purely because he didn't expect Yan Zi'an to suddenly go crazy, this time it was different, he was fully prepared, and he was not an existence that Yan Zi'an could contend with.

Even Yan Zi'an, who was already on the verge of madness, was easily thrown out of the tent by this officer with an over-the-shoulder fall at this time.

He didn't stop, and ran out of the tent with a sharp step.

He shouted as he ran.

"Don't shoot!!This is Director Yan! Subdue him!"

After that, he rushed towards Yan Zi'an, who fell to the ground.

A palm pressed on Yan Zi'an's head, and a sliding shovel came behind Yan Zi'an, and then a beautiful grappling skill locked Yan Zi'an firmly on the ground.

"Whew——!! ahhh

Yan Zi'an's eyes were red, he looked up to the sky and roared, the soldiers around him were already a little dumbfounded, but they still stepped forward and pressed Yan Zi'an who was struggling desperately, the expression on the officer's face was a little difficult, this Yan Zi'an's strength was getting bigger and bigger, he didn't know how long they could hold on.

I only hope that the so-called antidote can be completed in this time... Otherwise, he will be faced with the difficult decision of whether to shoot Yan Zi'an or not.

"Director Xia, how is it?" Fang Xue came to the instrument and took over Yan Zi'an's work, but she found that as Xia Houding said, Yan Zi'an had done what he could to the extreme, and now only Xiahou Ding's debugging work remained.

Fang Xue's nose suddenly became a little sour, and she thought of how much pain Yan Zi'an had to endure to suppress herself and force herself to complete this series of complicated work.

It wasn't until the end of the work that he finally collapsed, this person was really, not the same as the weak and lazy appearance he looked on the surface...

"Don't make noise. ”

It was January at this time, but Xia Houding actually kept oozing beads of sweat on his forehead, he knew better than anyone how urgent the situation was now, just because Yan Zi'an was a friend and a colleague to him, at least he already thought so.

So, at this moment, not a second can be wasted, and the debugging agent requires 200% concentration.

In normal times, they will spend a whole day in the laboratory to get a satisfactory drug.

But not now, the equipment is rudimentary, the environment is difficult, and there is a shortage of manpower, but this is not an excuse.

He had to do it, he had to do it.

"It's not close. ”

He gritted his teeth vigorously to keep his hands from trembling from this inexplicable sense of oppression, and the minutes passed by minute by second

。

The roar outside the tent grew louder.

Finally....

There is already more than one roar, but...

"Whew——!!"

"Ahhh

"No, don't!!It's painful!!

"Help!!Help!——"

A continuous roar rang out from outside the tent.

Then I saw Yuan Ye rush into the tent all of a sudden, she looked nervous and said very uneasily.

"We've got to get out of here, there's already too many mutants here... Even, even Captain Cui..."

Outside the tent.

Zou Xing's black smoke rigidly controlled dozens of mutated soldiers, including Cui Jianming.

"Whew——!"

Cui Jianming roared at Zou Xing with his teeth and claws, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move a bit.

Zou Xing frowned, his strength is not invincible, if he wants to kill them, it is naturally simple, but if he controls more and more mutants all the time, he will also be exhausted...

The officer was still restraining Yan Zi'an, but the painful expression on his face had betrayed him, and he couldn't hold out for long... That's right.

Yan Zi'an's strength is getting bigger and bigger, and it is no longer an existence that he can restrain himself.

I saw Yan Zi'an's eyes were red, and with a wave of his hand, the officer's locked arm broke free at once, and then, his body sat up all of a sudden, and he shook it violently, and the officer was thrown out directly and smashed into the tent.

Several soldiers watched this scene with great fear, and one soldier even took out a rifle and pointed it at Yan Zi'an.

"No, don't shoot! Didn't the chief say, Director Yan can't die!!" another soldier immediately pressed the muzzle of his gun.

"Fuck, fart!!His life is fate!Ours is not!If he comes!!I'll shoot!!"

The soldier had clearly lost his mind, and he slammed his shoulder into the soldier who stopped him, aiming his rifle at Yan Zi'an's head.

Unexpectedly, another soldier behind him suddenly screamed and pounced, and lifted him up directly.

"Ahh

The soldier who lifted him up was clearly dehumanized, and he screamed, slamming the soldier to the ground.

This blow was so heavy that the soldier was smashed and passed out directly.

Yan Zi'an's mouth kept drooling, he ignored these people and monsters in front of him, he walked step by step, towards the tent where the instrument was located.

“... It's funny, human, what would they do with the situation?"

The tall and mysterious woman was in another tent at this time, quietly spying on the chaos outside, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Is humanity really worth saving... I can watch a good play. ”

After that, the snake letter in her mouth swallowed little by little.

The legions that were smashed into the tent did not dare to have half a minute of delay, he

Immediately got up, looked at the three people in the tent, and gasped.

“... Here, this place is going to be lost soon, hurry... You must get out of here. ”

Yuan Ye also looked at Fang Xue and Xiahou Ding anxiously.

"Director Xia...?"

Fang Xue asked tentatively.

Xiahou Ding raised his hand suddenly and made a silent gesture.

Outside the tent, there was constant crying, and finally, they heard a footstep... Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

It was approaching them, and the footsteps were slow and heavy.

The officer immediately drew his pistol from his waist and aimed it at the door of the tent.

The figure also slowly appeared in their line of sight.

It's Yan Zi'an... He was no longer human, and a strange black horn had begun to grow on his head.

It looks very infiltrating.

(End of chapter)