At this moment, Wang Jiale was the only one in the laboratory, Gan Lipeng and Liu Yuyi were fighting outside the laboratory, and only Zeng Danping was nowhere to be seen.

A pitch-black oil drum was placed at the door, and the oil drum was filled with a mysterious black thickness, and through the special device at the mouth of the oil drum, it was turning into bursts of magical white smoke, filling the entire floor, making Liu Yuyi's thunder and lightning power ineffective.

Wang Jiale took the scalpel and slowly walked towards Liu Xing, his face under the gas mask was gloomy and terrifying, and he let out a sharp laugh from time to time, this laughter did not seem like a human being, just like the tragic ghost in the movie.

At this time, the laboratory was not as full of all kinds of instruments and medical supplies as before, but only one operating table, one operating table, and Liu Xing, who was injected with high-concentration anesthetic, was lying on the bed, and Wang Jiale took the scalpel and looked excitedly at the trophies that he had admired for a long time.

Wang Jiale didn't know where to start, his right hand holding the scalpel kept trembling, this was not fear, but excitement, like a person finally getting the long-awaited gift, the excitement and excitement generated.

"Finally got you!" Wang Jiale under the mask licked his lips and muttered to himself excitedly.

Liu Xing couldn't wake up for a long time, his limbs were firmly imprisoned on the bed, at the mercy of others, the scalpel was getting closer and closer to his heart, Wang Jiale wanted to see how strong the heart of a teenager with a growth rate comparable to Zeng Danping's, and how much of a rebellious genetic sequence he had.

But the moment Wang Jiale's scalpel touched the heart, the scalpel broke in response, and the broken blade catapulted onto Wang Jiale's mask, directly submerged into the mask, and almost hit the face.

Wang Jiale gasped, reached out and touched the black suit outside Liu Xing's heart, originally thought that it was just made of ordinary materials, but he didn't expect it to be so tough, even a sharp scalpel could be broken.

"It's amazing!" Wang Jiale admired with palpitations, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have really been injured by a scalpel.

Putting down the broken scalpel, Wang Jiale found the zipper of the battle uniform and was about to take off the magical battle uniform first, but the moment his hand touched the zipper, Liu Xing suddenly moved.

The iron chains that bound Liu Xing's hands and feet broke instantly, Liu Xing opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed Wang Jiale's right hand, and then the carp stood up, and the shadow body and evolutionary aura exploded at the same time, grabbed Wang Jiale's right hand and twisted it hard.

Wang Jiale's right hand was twisted three hundred and sixty degrees mercilessly by Liu Xing's strong force, and the broken bones rattled, and then Liu Xing jumped into the air, still did not let go of Wang Jiale's right hand, and kicked the gas mask with both feet.

Listening to the sound of muscle tearing, Wang Jiale's right hand was torn off by Liu Xing, and the muscle tissue and tendons were accompanied by blood, splashing out in an instant, Wang Jiale fell backwards, and the back of his head collided firmly on the ground.

Without waiting for Wang Jiale to come to his senses, Liu Xing threw away Wang Jiale's stump arm, jumped up again in pursuit of victory, based on the sixty-four knives of the death blade, the moment it fell on Wang Jiale's body, it turned into forty-nine overlapping afterimages, and almost at the same moment, through the gas mask, forty-nine heavy punches were thrown on Wang Jiale's face.

Wang Jiale's head suddenly turned into a puddle of flesh, and the mask was also beaten into powder, mixed with brain fluid and blood, as if he couldn't die anymore.

It turned out that when Liu Xing was shrouded in white smoke before, he sensed Wang Jiale's presence early, and when the needle was shot out of the dark and inserted into Liu Xing's neck, the evolutionary breath that had already been prepared directly surrounded the anesthetic injected into the neck, so that it could not spread out, thus losing its effect.

Then pretended to be unconscious, and was roughly dragged back to the laboratory by Wang Jiale, and the bumps and bumps along the way made Liu Xing really feel a little painful.

Liu Xing stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the eye of the needle in his neck, urging the evolutionary breath in his body, forcibly forcing the anesthetic out of the eye of the needle, and spat on Wang Jiale's corpse.

But after killing Wang Jiale, Liu Xing always felt that this matter was not so simple, and left Wang Jiale's corpse, looking around and exploring the laboratory, which was surprisingly clean and showed no signs of habitation.

"It's too easy, isn't it?" Liu Xing thought, and then stretched out his hand to summon the future war knife, and after a while, the door of the laboratory was pierced by the war knife, and the war knife fell steadily

into the hands of Liu Xing.

"What about fourth-order evolutionaries?" Liu Xing walked towards the next door in the depths of the laboratory.

The whole body is condensed with the aura of evolution, ready to deal with the unexpected at any time, Liu Xing kicked the door of the laboratory, and after carefully walking in, he found that there were many small cubicles inside, and after opening the compartment doors one by one, he found that in each cubicle, there were all kinds of instruments, which looked particularly formal.

Liu Xing walked to the deepest compartment, but found that the compartment was locked from the inside, so he burst out with an evolutionary aura and kicked the door open, and the scene that came into his eyes shocked Liu Xing.

I saw that there were three transparent vats in the compartment, and pipes of various colors were inserted around the vats, and there were actually three identical adult men in the barrels.

"Cloning was born so soon?" Liu Xing was surprised.

Liu Xing made an attack posture, tiptoed towards the transparent vat, carefully examined the appearance of the man in the barrel, the three naked men with closed eyes, whether it was hair or facial features, they were all the same.

"It seems that it is really a clone, but I didn't expect that this is only the early stage of the end of the world, and someone is already studying it!" Liu Xing thought to himself, and then raised his future battle knife, intending to eliminate the three clone men who had not yet awakened, so as not to leave a curse.

But when Liu Xing raised his war knife and released the aura of evolution, the three clone men opened their eyes at the same time, and there were no eyeballs but only the whites of their eyes, which frightened Liu Xing's heart, and he hurriedly used the shadow body method to jump backwards.

After pulling his position, Liu Xing did not intend to give up on eliminating the clones, but switched to long-range attacks, condensing a strong evolutionary aura on the future battle knife, and the war knife exploded with a thousand bird roars, which was thrown out by Liu Xing fiercely, and attacked the brain of the man in the middle.

But at the moment when the war knife was inserted into the barrel, the naked man in the barrel moved, his hands were instantly folded, and he accurately took the white blade with his empty hand, and took the future war knife.

"How so?" Liu Xing was shocked, and hurriedly urged his mind to summon the future war knife back, but the clone who held the war knife with both hands was also forcibly pulled out of the barrel by Liu Xing at the same time, and his naked body was suddenly cut out of the barrel with bloody wounds.