Chapter 653: Cruelty

The black-armored man carried Bai Yue on one leg and walked outside, and the blood dragged a winding and twisted blood path on the messy ground, farther and farther.

He clearly remembered the last glance Bai Yue gave before being dragged away, as if to say, "I'm sorry...... Please stick to it. ”

The tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and they flowed down his cheeks.

He opened his mouth and roared hard, his hoarse voice thundering against the glass wall that could withstand the rifle fire.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fist smashed on it, shaking the viscous blood slightly, shaking the glass walls buzzing, and shaking cracks spreading outward.

He regained control of his body in anger and grief, but without the slightest joy. There were only the bright patches in his eyes, and they were imprinted on the outer wall of the glass, and they were also imprinted on his heart, and there were not only tears but also red blood in his eyes.

He didn't even notice the cracks, just punch after punch, punch after punch, blasting at anything in his way like a furious beast.

Unbeknownst to him, the glass façade was strong enough to withstand rifle bullets.

Unbeknownst to him, his punches were getting faster and faster, and he was already approaching the limits of humanity.

He didn't know that if it was according to common sense, with such an attack speed and such an attack intensity, his hands would have been injured and bleeding a long time ago, but now they were unscathed.

He just kept thrashing and thrashing desperately.

Several staff members hurriedly walked in from the outside, and for a while they were busy next to the electronic equipment that caught fire, and gathered to discuss countermeasures.

One of them pointed to the Petri dish that was about to break and said something loudly.

At this moment, there was a crisp click, and the glass wall, which was already covered with spider patterns, burst open, and shards fell all over the ground.

Bai Hao came out of it, like a devil who had lost his reason. Under the panicked gaze of several staff members, he bullied the nearest person, punched out his hand, and directly knocked the target into the air, crashed into the outer wall of the laboratory, and slowly slid down.

He didn't faint, he didn't get up and run for his life. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood with pieces of flesh, he simply went to see Lord Yama.

Bai Hao's fist actually shattered his sternum, and the blow was fatal.

It was only then that the other staff members came to their senses and hurriedly ran outside the laboratory.

...... Syllable......

Sparks flashed from the broken cables, and nutrient solution spread across the ground in the corners.

Bai Hao, who had fallen into a frenzy, walked along the bloodstains left by Bai Yue, smashed the glass of the laboratory, and came to a corridor outside that was as bright as day under the light.

The alarm bell sounded, and the staff in white coats scurried down the corridors on the left and right. There were paper papers on the floor, and a few PDAs.

The blood trail came out of the lab and stretched far away, submerging into the left bend.

Through the glass windows of the hallway, you can see the equipment pool below, and the heavily armed security guards gathered at the other end of the corridor.

He slowly recovered from his rage, hesitating whether to follow the bloodstains to find Bai Yue, or to find Roy, Yingluo, Linglong and others, or to control the center. Find a way to destroy the entire facility.

The isolation door in the left bend suddenly opened, and the black-armored man went and returned. Stepping on the narrow blood stains on the floor, he walked in the opposite direction and went straight to Bai Hao's place. The security guards stopped advancing, presumably receiving an order from above to suspend the arrest mission.

The moment he saw the black-armored man walking towards him, he thought of Bai Yue's pale face. There were also apologetic eyes, and the hatred that had just been suppressed to the bottom of my heart poured out again.

His eyes instantly turned red, his body arched slightly, his legs straightened, and the soles of his feet strained. The body turned into a bolt of lightning, with a roar of thunder and whirring wind, and swooped straight to the place where the black armor man was.

It's fast, much faster than the 100-meter dash champion. Such a speed is far beyond the limits of what a human physique can reach.

However, his opponent is the Black Armor, known as the existence of the Black Knights by Terro.

The fist that could shatter the sternum of a person did not hit the target, just like the bullet fired by the ghost gun at the beginning, it was suddenly affected by a reaction force a foot away from the body of the black armorer, from fast to slow, and when it reached the chest of the black armor man, it was already slow like a snail crawling.

There was no fear or panic in Bai Hao's eyes, because those blood streaks had already occupied the entire whites of his eyes, and there was no difference in the red.

The black-armored man leaned slightly, calmly dodging Bai Hao's fist as if dodging a tree branch, his legs were spread outward, his body leaned forward, and his right hand came first, strangling Bai Hao's neck from below, lifting him into the air.

The whole set of movements is done in one go, so smooth, so relaxed, like a king. And Bai Hao is just one of his prey, so insignificant and vulnerable.

If he is Lang Lang Haoyue, the person in his hand is the pearl of rice grains, and the two are not on the same level at all.

The black-armored man did not chisel through the body of the person in his hand with a punch like he did to kill Bai Yue, but pressed down on the throat of the card master, pressed the prey to the ground with a bang, and looked at the blood-red eyes with a faceless facial features. Lift and press, lift again, press again.

The sound of skulls hitting the ground was incessant.

The blood flowed from the back of Bai Hao's head, intertwined with the slightly dry blood marks on the ground, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

The light at the top of the hallway flickered slightly, not to mention the blinding light that smeared his face.

Pale and blood-red, so striking.

The black-armored man didn't stop and continued to smash him on the head. Because the black armor has no facial features, it looks like a lump of iron, which naturally makes people feel no emotional fluctuations, and mechanically looks like a machine.

This action continued for a long time, so long that Bai Hao's eyes had closed, and he looked like he had fainted. Then, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the black armor's right wrist, and the blood-red eyes opened again.

His body began to change, and lumps bulged from his bare arms, squirming in the direction of his palms. The ten fingers that had been tightly gripping the black man's right wrist began to grow wildly, like the tentacles of Roy's right arm in a blackened state, climbing upwards, as if to engulf the arm of the man in black.

The blood fell to the ground little by little along the outline of his arm, and also fell on Bai Hao's face, and they came from the bursting palm.

The pain rushed through his heart, but hatred and anger were like a powerful shot of adrenaline to keep him awake.

Watch as muscles with blood and slime gush out of the bursting palms and snake upwards. Looking at the cyan meridians and blood veins gently pacing. Sometimes it breaks up and sprinkles viscous plasma.

He finally felt scared and realized that something terrible had happened to him.

He remembered the codename "Subject C-4-205" and came to his senses.

The damn staff went out of their way to conduct human experiments on him like a guinea pig.

He grew more and more angry and hateful, and a fire burned in his heart, as if he wanted to burst his chest. The originally pale face was flushed, and cracks seemed to grow under the skin. Blood streaks caused by broken capillaries spread quickly on the face.

If it were an ordinary person, I would have been scared silly when I saw such a scene.

The black-armored man didn't, he stopped smashing Bai Hao's head and jerked his right arm outward, trying to get rid of the entanglement of those crazy tentacle tissues.

But they were too tough to break free with his strength, and continued to be devoured by the tentacle tissue, almost enveloping the entire arm.

In the end, he had to resort to a killer move.

Streaks of energy appear on the surface of the right shoulder. The upper arms, elbows, and palms wrapped in tentacle tissue, and then, an invisible wave of energy erupted.

As if something was repelling the tentacle tissue, the muscles and meridians that had been surrounded by knots were stretched apart little by little, leaving the black armor arm armor and bulging outward.

Those meridians are straighter and straighter, and the tighter and tighter they become.

The same goes for muscle tissue, where countless muscle fibers burst. Blood vessels were broken, and blood rained down.

The black-armored man slowly withdrew his right hand. The plasma slid downwards and fell to the ground, splashing radiant blood.

At the same time, an old voice sounded in the hallway: "He's useless, dispose of it." ”

For the first time, the black-armored man made a humane gesture - he looked up at the place where the sound had come from, then slowly lowered his head, a long spike protruding from the front of his clean right hand. There was a faint chill in the light.

Just as he was about to stab, he suddenly stopped without warning, like a sentry robot on a crashing plane.

Not only did he lose too much blood, but there were other reasons, and the bloodshot in Bai Hao's eyes began to fade. The cracked tentacle tissue collapsed softly on his chest, and blood flowed down his back, forming a huge pool of blood.

The black-armored man's state of panic didn't last long, and the spikes pierced Bai Hao's body from top to bottom, which was on the verge of death.

When a cold foreign object passes through the chest, the flames of anger and hatred are extinguished. The moment the spikes pulled out of his body, his eyes finally returned to normal.

He awoke from his fury again, and saw the black-armored man standing in front of him, the beads of blood snaking down the glass wall, the reflection of his broken body, and the blood gushing out of his chest.

"Are you going to die?"

He sighed and tilted his head hard, ready to take another look at the world.

However, with the next breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and a flash of light burst out from the origin of his soul.

The corridor is a smooth rectangular structure, and the inside is the hall where the equipment pool is located, and through the transparent glass walls, you can see the electronic devices and workers shining with various colors below.

On the outside of the corridor are small square-shaped transparent laboratories, mostly similar to the room he just came out of, which are also equipped with medical laboratory equipment and large petri dishes, which are either empty or filled with light green solution, and the human body suspended in them can be seen.

The location where he fought with the black armor man was not far from the room where he was being held, only a dozen meters apart.

Just now, because his heart was full of anger and hatred, he didn't look at his surroundings carefully, and when he saw the scene in the laboratory closest to him outside the corridor, he was dumbfounded.

Different from the laboratory he was in just now, the checkered laboratory in front of him was larger, and the configuration inside was also different, the most conspicuous thing was the two large petri dishes standing side by side.

In fact, these differences are not the key, the key is that he knows the people in the petri dish, not only knows, but is also very familiar, and even sees it more important than his own life.

Linglong and Yingluo's eyes were closed, and they were in the light green solution in the petri dish, their white feet three inches off the ground, and their long black hair spread out above their heads like a waterfall, swaying gently at a very slow speed.

The fine bubbles rose around the two of them, like smooth pearls, reflecting the moist luster under the light.

Bai Hao's gaze was fixed on their foreheads, because there was an extra diamond-shaped crystal, even if he was in the nutrient solution, he couldn't hide the dark blue light and shadow that flickered regularly on the surface of the crystal.

He didn't know what it was, it was definitely not the two girls who pressed it themselves, combined with their own mutations, I am afraid that even they would become the experimental objects of those researchers.

"Delicate ......"

He wanted to shout her name, but when the words came to his lips, they just turned into ho-ho gasps.

The black armor man hurt him very badly, the blow just now pierced his body, although it didn't hit the heart, it was still a fatal injury, unless Tang Fang was here, no one could save him.

He tried to reach out and grab something, but no matter how hard he tried, the rotten flesh on his body did not move, only the blood that kept gushing from the wound stained it redder and more terrifying.

He looked at Linglong's face, and a tear welled up from the corner of his eye, washing his bloodstained face.

The two girls had just experienced the loss of their father, and now they were suffering like this, as if fate was to torture people, sometimes kicking people into hell, sometimes lifting people to heaven first, and then cutting off their wings, watching poor human beings roar all the way into the bottomless abyss.

He and Linglong, Roy and Yingluo, it is easy to achieve positive results, but the happy time is always so short, like a snowman looking forward to the rising sun, the light brings happiness, but it burns life.

Now that he was dying, he could feel life leave this body little by little, and he could feel the cold and dark tide rushing in as the blood slowly dried.

He couldn't even call her name at the last minute, he couldn't move a finger and try to rub her face.

He liked her so much, wanted to protect her so much, and hoped that after the Celtic sword broke and Colclough I was beheaded, he could count the spring and autumn and grow old together; can spend every Spring Festival and every Christmas with Brother Tang and Sister Zhou Ai; I can watch the next generation of the "Morning Star" grow up happily in the morning sun like the most brilliant flowers.

He scoffed at Roy's values, but in fact, the beauty pursued by the second secondary school boy was eating away at the hatred and darkness in his heart little by little.

However, everything he longed for and longed for was being destroyed by the cruel reality.

Linglong is close at hand, but it seems to be countless light years apart, and it is far away and desperate.

That kind of regret and unwillingness to fill the heart.

The black-armored man's obviously shameless face seemed to be smiling, mocking his incompetence and insignificance.

Just when he thought that the other party would pick up his feet and drag him out like he did with Bai Yue, he didn't even give Linglong a chance to look at Linglong more. (To be continued......)