"Don't panic, I'm afraid this iron head is finished, let's hurry up and go upstairs!"

From the time the long sword penetrated the body to the time it was drawn, the iron head remained motionless the whole time. It's like a robot that has been powered off, and it keeps punching stance.

Hearing Li Youyou's words, No. 7 hurriedly followed her towards the staircase, no matter who was coming in.

Looking at the bloody footprints everywhere on the ground, I couldn't help but frown.

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"Divide into three teams, two teams will guard outside, and the rest will follow us in!"

"Yes!"

Two well-equipped team members, at the two ends, pulled the door open together. You don't have to go in, you can see a sculpture-like iron head blocking the door.

"Why, it can't be!" When Yuri saw this scene, he was stunned and wanted to ask Li Xiaobai, but found that he had long since disappeared.

"Son, don't tell me, this is all your plan?" Mentorev said disappointedly, but his eyes kept on the ground.

"It shouldn't be like this, his body ......," Yuri said, looking at Iron Head's fatal wound and suddenly understanding what was going on.

"Heart, in the previous experiment, there was no test to see if his heart could heal itself, and it was a hundred secrets."

Mentorev snorted lightly, and his wrinkled old face was raised, "Okay, okay, he's dead, aren't you still alive?" They are just a few people, gather everyone, rush up together, and kill anyone they see! ”

Yuri had some other thoughts, but now that his father had given the order, he didn't have anything to say. Following the large army, they searched the house for clues.

"Alas, it's no wonder that the president wants to cut your power, can people hide here? Upstairs, it's over there. ”

Mentorev pointed to the footprints on the ground, and after slowly lifting them, he pointed to the staircase.

At this time, Yuri was also a little upset, and hurriedly transferred everyone up.

"Dad, why don't you go up and have a look?" Yuri asked.

"No, I'll keep watch here, just leave two people to guard me. By the way, see what is going on with this guinea pig. ”

When the old man spoke, his eyes kept on the iron head.

Half of his head was exposed under the metal helmet, and his skin was twisted and stained with blood, so he couldn't tell what it looked like.

The only intact thing on the face was the pair of eyes like black holes, and when you look closely, the pupils have been put to the maximum. There is no doubt that it is already in an unconscious state.

But whether it is dead or not, the old man still wants to confirm it himself.

"You, get your hand in from here." Mentorev said, trembling, pointing to the wound in front of the iron head's heart.

"Huh?"

"You don't have the guts to say that you're a member of the butcher?"

"Old man, we are not butchers, we are the shrike squad."

The old man shook his head, and said in his heart that the members of the Shrike Squad would not all be from the university, "Okay, I'll give you a unique lesson in anatomy today!" ”

He let a man hold him, stood up, and slowly reached his hand. After feeling the wound, he closed his fingers and effortlessly thrust into his chest cavity under the lubrication of blood.

"Well, here's the lungs, it's kind of ruptured...... What's this? The old man muttered to himself as he took it.

The other team member retched directly, but fortunately he didn't find time to eat, otherwise he would definitely vomit.

"Found it, you can wait a while, and I'll show you a heart-wrenching trick!"

"Old man, don't talk about it, I can't hold on!" The team members who supported him also began to cover their mouths under the infection of another patient with morning sickness.

The feedback from the visual center and the olfactory center prompted a large amount of saliva secretion in the mouth, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he let go of the old man's arm and spit it out without taking two steps.

"Brother, we haven't even taken the time to eat, why do you still vomit?"

"Vomit...... I was so hungry just now that I sneaked up and ate a bowl of noodles and vomited......"

Mentorev wiped the sweat from his head and looked at them with disdain, "I'm afraid you haven't even fired a gun, right?" Back then, I ...... Well? What's the matter, my hand seems to be stuck, help me pull it out! ”

After a slight distraction, the two lads returned to normal. As soon as I walked over, I noticed that something was wrong with the motionless person in front of me.

However, it is impossible to say where something has changed.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up!"

After the two of them were reprimanded, they continued to take a step, and as soon as they walked over, they heard the sound of broken bones, followed by the old man's hoarse howl.

"Ahh What's going on, my hands, my hands! ”

The two men saw that they were about to reach Mentorev's side, but when they heard his shout, they immediately stopped and retreated behind in unison.

"You two, don't retreat, come and help me!"

"You...... You shouldn't have seen it too, right? The team member who had just vomited said to another person.

"Well, it seems to have come back to life, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Run! ”

The two threw down Mentorev, who was screaming, and slipped out of the gate with a puff of smoke, and soon disappeared.

Mentorev, too, turned from pain to numbness, and the tips of his fingers stuck in the iron head's chest already felt a slow vibration.

Looking up again, I saw that the two intact eyeballs were slowly turning, and finally settled on the old man's body.

"Can you let go of my hand first?"

Hearing his words, Tietou slowly lowered his head to look at his chest, and without saying a word, he put down his arm and pinched it.

"Tap, tap!" The old man's face turned pale with a headache, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his neck.

The severe pain caused by the second injury instantly made him start to have tinnitus, but soon, he felt that he was separated from the body of the iron head.

After sitting on the ground with a "plop", it took a long time for his eyes to begin to become clear.

As soon as he was about to say thanks, he found that his wrist was empty, and his palm seemed to be permanently left in the iron head's chest.

"I'm X fuck, give me my hand back! I want my son to kill you, don't go, don't go! ......”

He cursed almost all the swear words he had heard in his life, but Iron Head turned and walked out the door as if he were deaf.

Outside, the temperature has dropped significantly, and the sky, which was previously clear, is also obscured by thin clouds.

In the hazy moonlight, gusts of cold wind swept across Iron Head's body. He didn't know who he was or what his mission was.

But he had only one thought, and that was to find the face that had been dangling in front of him. It seems that all these questions that have come out of nowhere can only be answered by that person.

He stretched his arm hard, letting the irregular shards of metal cut through his skin, and turned and walked into the hall.