At this moment, Qiu Mujian's sense of existence disappeared.

She should still be standing still, or had already walked out of the room, and everyone who saw her ignored her presence anyway.

It's like we can all see our noses, but our brains automatically cut them off.

"Baseball Cap" and "Dark-skinned Girl" frowned blankly, and it took a few seconds for them to reflect what had happened.

"Let's go......," the girl said, turning around and walking out of the small containment chamber.

And the "baseball cap" could only mutter, and put the unconscious Lin Fan on his shoulder, carried it in a posture of "carrying a gas canister", and quickly followed.

The two of them quickly walked through the passage.

"Let's just move out...... As long as you stay a few more places, the Foundation will definitely not be able to track it down! The baseball cap yelled weakly.

The dark-skinned girl still responded in a tone of love and ignorance: "Don't talk nonsense, whatever Amin says, do it!" ”

The baseball cap had obviously known about this result for a long time, and before the dark-skinned girl could finish speaking, he put on a bitter face.

At this moment, the two of them also walked through the door of the C-class containment area......

"It's 15 seconds off...... Wait! ”

The dark-skinned girl said lightly.

The "baseball cap" put Lin Fan on the wall of the corridor, threw it on the ground very casually, and complained to himself: "The people in the field team have always been like this, they are careful about everything, and they should have eliminated the "gene toxin" for their good, but they have to ......fight every time."

When the girl heard the other party's words, she gave him a very impatient look: "Don't talk there, now the people from the Foundation are running over and telling you, come, I'll give you a small pill, which can make you rejuvenate your strength, and each time it is extended to more than three minutes, will you eat it obediently?" ”

The baseball cap's old face flushed slightly, he knew that there was no one around, but he still glanced around as if he was weak-hearted...... And bypassed the topic: "Ahhh......h The two men Amin said...... It's almost there, right? ”

......

......

At the same time, the second basement floor of the K-City Foundation.

The white bear spread his fingers and grabbed a man in a black suit in front of him, while his right knee was diagonally out of the air to the air. Homeopathic hands back and forth...... The man's head rattled and was twisted behind his back in an eerie pose.

And when the man fell to the ground weakly, the dagger in Song Xuan's hand also wiped the necks of the two crazy guards.

"Quick...... Haha......" The white bear kept the last shred of clarity and slammed open the door of the stairwell.

"Come on ......"

Song Xuan shook her head a few times inexplicably, her expression was a little hysterical, she couldn't help but thrust the blade into the head of the person in front of her, who was already a corpse, until the entire facial bones collapsed and the flesh and blood were blurred, then she laughed wildly and rushed into the door of the stairwell.

The moment she entered the door, Shirakuma immediately smashed the card reader on the outside of the door with a punch and closed the door...... At this point, he lost his strength and leaned against the door and slowly slid to the ground. And Song Xuan was still standing aside, panting deeply, with short hair covering his face, leaving only the corners of his mouth that were still slightly twitching.

There is less than 100 meters from the medical department to this stairwell.

In the middle, he encountered a field crew member who did not deserve his name, four guards, and several staff members who were incapable of resisting.

The combat effectiveness of these people is not worth mentioning in front of Bai Xiong and Song Xuan, and it only takes two or three minutes to walk through this journey.

However, the white bear still felt a little scared.

Before that, he had only seen some images of these crazy people through video recordings, and when he stood in front of these crazy people, he realized how strange this way of infection was.

The white bear was very calm and calm, but his consciousness still couldn't help but start to become confused. It's like when the slightest crazy thought comes to mind, it will be magnified countless times in an instant, and it will begin to erode all other emotions in you. Stir them up to a sham. It is conceivable that if I faced those crazy people for more than ten seconds, I might become one of them.

……

The guy in a purple suit with the scarlet corners of his mouth wiped ...... Is it really Chen Xiao?

No, although the kid is usually weird, it definitely wasn't him.

"Hehe......"

The white bear suddenly smiled again, and he immediately banged his head against the wall, banishing the thoughts from his consciousness.

At this moment, Song Xuan finally got out of the chaos.

She gasped......

"Let's go...... This is not the time to rest......"

The white bear nodded, stood up,

Although there seems to be no danger in the stairwell, the situation on the third basement floor is still uncertain, and it is undoubtedly unwise to rest in such an environment.

“...... It looks like the bottom should be a lot cleaner than the minus two floors......"

He said, and continued to walk down.

After a while, the two of them came to the entrance of the stairs on the third basement floor, pushed the door open, crossed the porch, and turned another corner, Song Xuan and Bai Xiong came to the intersection of the third basement floor near the center.

As White Bear guessed, there are indeed not so many people here who have been raved by madness.

In fact, there were only two people as far as he could see, at the intersection of the corridor in front of him, a man with a baseball cap, and a woman who was barely clothed, and at this moment, those two people were also looking at him......

The partition door to the C-Class containment area next to them was ajar, and a man lay by the wall behind them

...... Lin Fan......

......

......

It was quiet.

No one spoke, just four eyes intertwined......

This was a situation that Bai Xiong and Song Xuan didn't expect at all, they felt that they had just walked through a few flights of stairs, and the painting style in front of them seemed to have changed suddenly. Although I don't know what this is going on, and I don't know who the two people in front of me are, it is easy to guess what happened here just now based on the surrounding situation.

The man and woman in front of him somehow opened the door to the C-class containment area...... and moved out the teenager, numbered C-207......

In other words, the two men were stealing containment under the noses of the Foundation......

forehead

This kind of thing sounds like a painful egg, not to mention a direct encounter, so Bai Xiong and Song Xuan were a little confused for a while.

But

The men and women on the opposite side were not stunned in the slightest, they seemed to have been waiting for this moment.

Forthwith.

There was a soft "pop".

It was as if two very thin pieces of porcelain had struck each other.

The kid with the baseball cap...... Gone.