Chapter Twenty-Seven: Nail the Soul

Xu Hao saw that Du San was holding a gun in his hand, so he could only stand to the side with interest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yu was dragged into the laboratory by the man in black.

Ye Zhihan was also carried in by three guys, and at the same time, two men in black walked in, cleaned up the table in the laboratory, and Ye Zhihan was placed on the table.

Du San and Erica walked in and stood inside the door, looking at Ye Zhihan lying on the table without blinking.

Fang Yu's arm was still being dragged by the man in black, and her eyes also looked at Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan really lay there quietly as if he was dead, causing Fang Yu to burst into tears.

A person in a white coat walked out of the laboratory room, this person looked to be about thirty years old, with glasses on his face, he looked like he was highly myopic, one finger pestled the frame of the pestle, and looked at Ye Zhihan seriously.

"Professor Lin, this is the corpse. Du Sandao.

This person, known as Professor Lin, first said "Ao", and then continued, "It's really worthy of being a blessed land for raising corpses, and the degree of preservation is different, it seems that there are still living corpses?"

Du San smiled proudly, "Well, first fix his soul, lest you let him run away." ”

After Du San finished speaking, he glanced at several men in black, and one of them brought a very delicate medium-sized hammer and a steel nail full ten centimeters on the medical shelf at the edge of the laboratory.

Fang Yu looked at them with frightened eyes, and saw the man with a hammer and steel nails in his hand walking to the table, and two other men in black also walked over, one on each side, and pressed Ye Zhihan's shoulder.

Fang Yu's heart was in his throat, what are they going to do? Seeing that man, holding a hammer in one hand and a steel nail in the other, he aimed the steel nail at Ye Zhihan's eyebrows, and the hand holding the hammer was raised to nail it.

Fang Yu's heart sank suddenly, she shook off the hand that grabbed her arm, rushed to the table, and tried to snatch the hammer from that person's hand, and shouted anxiously, "You, you beasts, how can you be so cruel?"

Xu Hao stood on the side, saw Fang Yu rushing up, and after a few steps up, he dragged Fang Yu to the side, and said in a suppressed voice, "Xiaoyu, don't be stupid, it's important to save your life." ”

"Xu Hao, how can they do this, you stop them quickly, Ye, Ye Zhihan is not dead yet, aren't you trying to kill him like this?" Fang Yu said in a panic.

While they were talking, they heard Ye Zhihan screaming, Fang Yu was so frightened that he trembled all over, and looked at Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan was nailed to the center of his eyebrows, struggled in pain, and rolled from the table to the ground.

Fang Yu was so frightened that he almost fainted, shook off Xu Hao, bypassed the table, and rushed towards Ye Zhihan.

The guy with the hammer in his hand seemed to be frightened, looking down at the nail in his hand that was only nailed once, the tip of the nail was with some blood stains, and the people in the room were all startled, no one moved, they all maintained their original posture, looking at Ye Zhihan who was holding his head on the ground and struggling in pain.

Fang Yu ran over in a few steps, and went to help Ye Zhihan, and shouted anxiously, "Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan, Ye Zhihan, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zhihan was still holding his head in pain as if he hadn't heard Fang Yu speak, Fang Yu subconsciously moved his head, and saw that there was blood coming out of his eyebrows, so he planned to press his wound with his hand, and the second his hand touched his eyebrows, Ye Zhihan suddenly grabbed her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Girl, you don't care about me, get out of here quickly." ”