I shook my head to shake off the uneasiness, but what was a little powerless was that the uneasiness was faintly growing, and it seemed to have become a bad premonition.

I turned around and ran towards the elevator some distance away, Pan Ying was standing at the elevator door waiting for me, the worry on her face indicating that she was worried about my safety.

But at this moment, there was a sudden movement behind me, and I didn't have time to look back, but Pan Ying in front of me exclaimed, and her wide eyes looked straight behind me.

Ma Dan, is this guy really still alive?

At the same time, a strong wind came behind me, and I didn't look back, but stopped and rolled to the side.

As I rolled on the ground, I felt a sharp object flash from where I had been standing.

I squatted on the ground, and when I turned around, I saw that the white-haired man had stood up at this time, and his posture was the posture of throwing a knife, and it seemed that the knife just now was his masterpiece.

"Are you alright, Pan Ying?" I stared closely at the white-haired man who was shrugging his head at this moment, his head bowed, which made it difficult for me to see his face.

"I'm fine!" Pan Ying's voice came from behind me, and my heart eased, but that bad premonition had risen to the limit. The mind that has been tempered in so many times of life and death tells me that the white-haired man is only now revealing his true strength.

"Zhang Luo....." The white-haired man's cold voice came into my ears, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart and swallowed my saliva.

"You're really great.... No wonder the base values you so much, and there is some reluctance to you in the orders sent..."The white-haired man shook his head, and the white-haired hair fluttering in the wind looked a little helpless, but the white-haired man's low sneer pulled me back to reality.

"I'm a little reluctant to kill you...."In an instant, the white-haired man raised his head, and what caught the eye was his eyes that were already glowing with blood-red at this time, as well as the cruel smile on his face, coupled with the faint bloodstains on his face, the white-haired man at this time looked like the devil described by Westerners.

"Now I'll let you feel the true power of the No. 3 Mourning Elixir!" As soon as the words fell, the white-haired man who was still in place just now suddenly flashed in front of me less than two meters away, and I only saw the general direction of his attack, so I raised my hand to block his attack.

But for a moment, I only felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, and my body involuntarily flew backwards, and in front of me was the ever-expanding yellow sky, and my blank head seemed to float.

The hard ground behind me and a sore pain pulled me back to reality, and I screamed in pain, and looked up at my lower abdomen, only to see that there were holes in my clothes, and a lot of blood was spilled next to the hole.

The pain in my lower abdomen was only now reflected in my mind, and I couldn't help but grit my teeth.

I looked at the white-haired man standing on the side, he seemed to be immersed in a certain artistic conception at this time, the white hair covered most of the red light seeping out of his eyes, and his body swayed slightly in the wind on the rooftop, like a dancer dancing to the music, I actually saw a special rhythm.

I took advantage of the opportunity for the white-haired man to come up and finish me, and hurriedly tried to move, and the wound on my lower abdomen seemed to be bearable, but if I continued to fight such fiercely later, then I would definitely not be able to hold on.

Unexpectedly, after this white-haired man used the amplification power, this was the only way to reveal his true strength. I know, that's the power of Reagent Three, and that's the power that I haven't developed yet.

"Zhang Luo!" I only heard Pan Ying's worried voice, and a burst of fragrance rushed to the tip of my nose, and Pan Ying's delicate face appeared in front of my eyes.

"How are you?" Pan Ying asked worriedly, frowning at my face.

At this moment, Pan Ying saw the wound on my lower abdomen and immediately screamed.

"Ah, you've got a lot of blood. As she spoke, Pan Ying pulled her purple dress, tearing off most of the corners of her skirt with white hands, and immediately revealed her seductive and criminal white legs.

"It doesn't matter. As soon as I said this, Pan Ying covered the corner of her torn skirt on my lower abdomen.

Pan Ying frowned and pressed her hands on my lower abdomen, trying to help me stop the bleeding.

I gasped for breath and looked at the white-haired man who seemed to be moving a little at this time.

"Pan Ying, you go quickly!" I said, staring at Pan Ying with wide eyes.

Pan Ying shook her head violently and said to me seriously: "I'm not leaving, you still have wounds on your body, I can't leave you here." ”

"Don't be stupid, you go quickly, that person is not something I can deal with. I shouted.

"I'm not leaving!" Pan Ying said categorically.

"Ma De, stupid woman, you go quickly! Labor and management don't want you to die in his hands, if you want to die, you will die in my hands, do you understand!" I pushed Pan Ying away, Pan Ying let go of the hands that were pressed on my lower abdomen, and sat on the ground.

I reached out and pressed my lower abdomen to myself, and when I looked up, I saw the white-haired man who was already facing me again.

The white-haired man's red eyes stared at me deadly, and the killing intent that came out of his body locked on me, and I couldn't help but shrink my neck.

"Do you know what I like best, Zhang Luo?" asked the white-haired man with a sinister smile.

"What do you like, labor knows a fart!" I spat and said viciously to the white-haired man.

The white-haired man raised his head and suddenly burst out laughing, as if he was very happy.

"Zhang Luo, you really don't know anything about my stand-in, I think highly of you! Those scientific researchers in the base treat your genes like treasures, and I am a dog, a dog that no one cares about and no one piries. "Speaking of which, I've noticed that the white-haired man's mood is now a little crazy, which is somewhat similar to the original crown.

"I was in the base and I had a lot of eyes, and a group of us were test subjects, and whoever died was carried down, and when they were alive, they were locked in cages for observation. Do you know how I feel!"

I don't keep quiet, I don't know whether to comfort him or stimulate him now, if it's the same as Wang Mian, I guess whatever I say may stimulate his inner emotions instantly.

Volcanic eruptions are a very serious thing, and the same is true for people who have the power of potions hidden in their bodies, if they erupt in an instant, it will be a backing plate for power with life, and I will be defeated in an instant. Then Pan Ying and I will both die at the hands of this madman now.

"You know what, you know?" the white-haired man gradually approached me, and I looked at Pan Ying, his eyes constantly indicating her.

"Let's go!" I hurriedly whispered to Pan Ying.

"I'm not leaving, Zhang Luo, I won't abandon you!" Pan Ying cried, tears flashing in her clear eyes.

I moved backwards and pushed Pan Ying again.

"Ma De, now is not the time to fall in love, if you really want to be for my good, you can quickly take the elevator down and call your Pan family's helpers to come up. ”

At this moment, a dark shadow in front of me came into my sight.

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was a white-haired man smiling staggering in front of me, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand that shimmered with a cold light.

"I'm a little excited to think that you died under my knife, Zhang Luo. The white-haired man licked the blood on his fist and pointed at the tiger, staring at it like a hunter staring at a hopeless prey.