The cold wind swept open the curtains of the intensive care area of the laboratory, and after several shakes, a pair of bare feet fell. With pale cyan skin, slightly exposed purple-red blood vessels, and pitch-black nails, Han Xiuyu squinted his eyes slightly, glued the "flea" to the corner of the tarot card, and stared intently at the pair of bare feet.

He knew that the repair power of high-level body zombies was strong, and he also knew that spiritual zombies were extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, if the "flea" is placed on Medusa's body surface, it is definitely a wrong choice. For a higher-order body like Medusa, it is far better to implant it in the body than to stick to the epidermis.

Even if it is implanted in the body, there is a risk of being discovered, but as long as it can be successful, as long as the eavesdropping device can be placed for a day or two, it is enough for Han Xiuyu!

The familiar spiritual force wave began to spread in the ward, and Han Xiuyu clearly felt the flow of coercion, which was covering the corpse on the hospital bed step by step.

First cautiously touched, then looked unscrupulously, and in the end, as if opening the "curiosity" of the few zombies, Medusa slowly approached the entrance of the hospital bed and reached out to lift the thin quilt.

Now is the time!

"Brush!" More than a dozen tarot cards suddenly burst out from under the bed, attacking with the posture of cutting off the opponent's feet.

Due to the short distance between the two, Rao is Medusa released her spiritual power to block as soon as possible, and it was too late.

Black and red blood shot out, and sprinkled it on Han Xiuyu's face, and several small "fleas" were sent into the other party's flesh and skin, and a brief flash of silver was seen, and the cracked wound was slowly healing.

Very good!

Han Xiuyu's spiritual power suddenly collided with the other party. Because of his physical weakness, he was overwhelmed and was ejected from under the bed and hit the wall. In an instant, the scar cracked and blood splattered, but it was all over the thin hospital gown.

"Ahem, ahem!" Han Xiuyu spat out a mouthful of blood foam. Tarot cards surrounded him and blocked the next wave of attacks.

Countless thoughts were running in his brain, and he saw that he suddenly ripped open all the tarot cards, and the data flow in his eyes flashed violently, and he met Medusa's eyes impartially, and a strong sense of hypnosis burst out, eroding the other party's will little by little.

Competing for hypnotic ability, Medusa is naturally not a problem, compared to Han Xiuyu, who is weak and weak now, it is really much stronger.

However. Under the full fight, Medusa finally ignored the cunning of human beings, and it seemed to forget that Han Xiuyu was beside him, and there were a bunch of scattered tarot cards.

In the next second, the situation turned abruptly.

Between the one hundred and eight tarot cards negligently formed a smooth mirror, as if looking in a mirror directly on Medusa's face, the same strong hypnotic consciousness was reflected back to Medusa herself, the shock in the space was intensified by three points, and the terrible coercion was quietly fading.

"Roar!" A low growl burst out of Medusa's throat. It rolled on the ground with its head in its hands, and it didn't know what kind of mental suggestion it had been implanted, and it was actually made into a ghost.

At this moment, Medusa has lost the demeanor of a high-level zombie at all, and is completely like a madman rolling on the ground with the snake hair on her head. The fanged snake's mouth hoarseed at each other in a pool of blood. Part of it struggled and writhed towards Han Xiuyu, and was cut in half by the tarot card in an instant.

The blood was all over the ground, and Han Xiuyu coughed and slowly operated his mental power. Then it slowly enveloped Medusa's figure.

He needed to give it one more hint, just in case.

"Boom-"

Five minutes later. There was a burst of cracking sound from the critical area of the laboratory of the "Shudu" base, and a figure jumped out of the ruins. The ominous aura began to spread, and by the time the military department confirmed that it was an intruder, it was too late.

The cannon had just been loaded, and Medusa's figure had disappeared in a few take-offs. The speed and strength of high-level body zombies are simply not comparable to human thermal weapons.

"Go and see Han Xiuyu!" The face of a high-ranking member of the military department was pale, everyone understood the significance of Han Xiuyu to the base, if this fifth-order ability person had three strengths and two weaknesses, then they could really apologize with death!

It can be said that in the concept of the "Shudu" soldiers, Han Xiuyu's value is far greater than theirs, they can lose an elite division, but they must not lose this supernatural person.

The shock brought to them by "Glory" in the past few days was too strong, and they even began to think about it, hoping that Han Xiuyu could bring the development model of "Shudu" to the pace of "Glory".

Even so, they understood that the existence of high-level officials would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble, however, as long as Han Xiuyu was still there, they felt that there would be a little light tomorrow.

The elite troops entered the war zone as quickly as possible, swept the ruins as soon as possible, and finally found Han Xiuyu who had already fainted from under after clearing the obstacles. The young man's pale face was drenched in cold sweat, his black hair was sticky one after another, the scar on his back was cracked, and blood stained the soldier's hands.

"Doctor—" the captain of the lead roared hysterically, "quick! Call a doctor! Come on! ”

A special soldier helped Han Xiuyu stop the bleeding first with his hands and feet, but the scar was too big, and the blood vessels in his back were abundant, so that the bandage was soaked again, and Han Xiuyu's face was already like gold paper, and his breath was dangerous, as if his life was short.

While the "Shudu" exploded, the army far away in Tibet fell into a bitter battle. Now they don't know it, it's really just a little bit off, and their companions are dead.

……

Kyrgyzstan, Bishkek fortress, the field of the center of power.

Zell stood at the top of the ladder dressed in white robes, the wind curling his hair and his robe, and the independent style of the world was like a pope on high above.

And at his side, the new ruler of Kyrgyzstan overlooked the increasingly desolate territory, the hard contours slightly wrinkled, as if to suppress some difficult emotions.

"Zell, Kyrgyzstan doesn't need so much territory, and it doesn't need so many experiments." Garcidia whispered, "Is it really good to send people into the lab?" My nephew...... He died in the lab! I can't wait to destroy the lab! ”

"But only the existence of a laboratory can give them the courage and strength to survive." Zell smiled warmly, his eyebrows were full of warmth, "You should understand that without a laboratory, Kyrgyzstan would be a trampled purgatory." ”

"But ...... do that"

"Garcidia, there's no reason for you to retreat." Zell put his hand on his shoulder and smiled gently, "Because, Kyrgyzstan has no way back." ”

There is no way back...... When Kyrgyzstan chose to stand at the top......

For some reason, Garcidia felt that Zel, who was usually gentle, had also begun to become cold and abnormal. And, this coldness also has a kind of creepy taste. (To be continued......)