"Wait, give me your phone."

Zuo Ling stopped and said to Yang.

"What are you going to do?"

"Call the police, otherwise can you still do it?" She spread her hands.

"No, no, no, my dear psychiatrist, we don't need to call the police, my teammates will come and deal with this scene in the future, all we have to do now is get out of here, understand?" Yang waved his hand.

"Obviously, the main purpose of these guys is you, and it certainly won't be me anyway, and without knowing if they have any backup, I suggest we better get out of here first."

"The main purpose is me? Why? Zuo Ling couldn't understand the situation even more.

"How do I know?" Yang shrugged.

He saw the thoughtful look in Zuo Ling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Listen, I'll tell my teammates in my department to take care of this, all you have to do is find a safe place to stay." Yang said to Zuo Ling.

"Oh, good."

Zuo Ling nodded in a trance.

Yang leaned on his glasses, turned his head to look at the corpses lying on the ground, and said to the communication system of the glasses, "Hear me, Agent Zack?" ”

……

"Uh, I heard that, I heard it."

A few kilometers away, Zach closed his notebook.

He glanced at the doctor and said, "OK, now we are detectives of the investigation team of the AHB research center." ”

"What the hell?"

The doctor looked confused.

……

…

And the yang side.

After Zuo Ling reorganized her emotions, Yang was ready to take her out of here.

In any case, so far he has not figured out why this group of people from the so-called AHB Research Center found him, and how exactly they found themselves.

But none of this can stop his plans.

"Wait, you, the blood on your face."

Zuo Ling pointed to Yang's face.

"Oh, this, it's not mine." Yang means don't have to worry.

He pulled out a tissue and wiped the blood off his face.

After the blood was removed, there were no wounds on his face.

"By the way, what's going on with your hair?" Zuo Ling looked at a small vertical mark in the hair on the side of Yang's left temple.

This is the spread of the wound just now, although the wound has completely healed as before, but the hair is not something that can grow back in a while, so there is a sharp knife mark on the side of Yang's head at this time.

"Uh...... That guy gave me a hairstyle by the way. He pointed to one of the corpses in the hallway and muttered.

"Hey, don't worry about it so much, let's go."

Yang pushed Zuo Ling to the exit of the corridor.

He himself glanced back at the six unlucky people on the ground, and then rubbed the blood on the soles of his shoes on the stairs before keeping up with Zuo Ling's footsteps.

……

…

Instead of going around the third floor to the other side of the building and leaving from the elevator as originally planned, they turned back and left the café because Zuo Ling's car was parked on the side of the road where the café was.

Yang didn't object, he only told Zuo Ling that he didn't care about anything after he went out, and he didn't take the computer on the table, just walked straight to his car.

Zuo Ling nodded ignorantly.

……

"I should go back and put my shoes back on."

When she returned to the second floor of the café, Zuo Ling realized that she hadn't put her shoes back on, and she was only wearing stockings now......

"Don't talk nonsense, just walk to the car."

Yang, who was walking behind, stretched out his hand and flicked the back of Zuo Ling's head and reminded.

"Hey, it hurts!"

"Shut up and go."

"Oh."

……

Zuo Ling took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and walked out of the café, walking towards her car parked on the side of the road.

Yang followed Zuo Ling not far behind him without hurrying, he scanned everyone in the café as fast as he could, and found that there were no suspicious people, and all the guests behaved very normally.

So Yoya pushed open the glass door of the café and walked out, but before leaving, when he passed by a table where no one was sitting, he picked up a napkin on the table, and then held a metal spoon in the coffee cup with two fingers through the napkin.

After leaving the café.

He gently tugged on his glasses.

The field of view switched from normal human vision to thermal imaging.

Yang could clearly see that there was a figure in one of the two black SUVs parked on the side of the road.

He glanced at Zuo Ling, who was already on the verge of walking to his car, and then turned around and walked straight to the black SUV.

As he passed by about three meters in front of the car, Yang waved his hand lightly.

……

No, to be precise, he waved his hand very hard, but the speed of his hand was so fast that the human eye could not accurately capture the movement, even if he stared at him seriously, he could only feel that Yang Yang slightly raised his palm about ten centimeters high just now, and then put it back again.

It took less than 0.1 seconds.

After Yang withdrew his arm, he gently held his glasses, and then continued to walk towards Zuo Ling's position.

At this time, the person sitting in the driver's seat of the black SUV was nailed a thin metal spoon deep into his eyebrows.

There was a very small crack in the glass of his car, surrounded by evenly scattered crack marks.

……

"This is your car?"

Yang looked at the car in front of him, which was quite bold for a girl, and said.

Zuo Ling's appearance is more introverted, she doesn't have very ostentatious clothes, and her makeup is relatively simple, which makes people feel very comfortable.

That's why Yang felt that the cool heavy motorcycle in front of her didn't quite fit her style.

"Any questions?" Zuo Ling took on the helmet and took one out of the trunk and threw it to Yang.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a little hardcore."

Yang took the helmet.

"Can you drive?"

He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Yang glanced at Zuo Ling's petite man, and then at the domineering motorcycle, for fear that the girl would be crushed by the motorcycle as soon as she kicked the support frame of the car.

"Clams? Are you questioning me? Penis? Zuo Ling pursed his lips.

"That's not that, that's not it." Yang shook his head very obediently.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and get in the car."

Zuo Ling turned the throttle, and the motorcycle's engine let out a violent roar.

"Awesome."

Yang muttered, and sat down behind Zuo Ling with peace of mind, and his two hands were still very unkind to Zuo Ling's waist.

Before Zuo Ling could get angry, he whispered, "Don't drive too fast." ”

Zuo Ling rolled his eyes.

She didn't talk too much nonsense, just let go of the brakes, and left the neighborhood with the grinning Yang.

……

…

As they left the corner of the street on their motorcycles, they whizzed past Zach and the doctor.

……

"Uh......" Zach blinked, he looked back at the doctor, "Was it just ......"

"That's right, it's him." The doctor nodded.

"Watts? We came all the way here, did we come to see him pick up girls, and help him deal with the endgame by the way? Zach snapped.

"Calm down, brother, we're in China, not India, why do you speak with a curry accent......" The doctor waved his hand to Zach to say calm.

"Fuck your accent." Zach gave two middle fingers to the doctor.

"Hey, hey, quality, although we don't know each other seriously, but the requirements for our own quality can't be too low, but I can forgive you for your momentary anger, and, I don't know if you found out, the girl who drove the car seems to be in good shape." The doctor said solemnly.

", of course I found out." Zach pouted.

"At least it shows that this kid has a good eye." The doctor nodded, and continued: "And in my opinion, it will definitely not be a simple pickle girl, this guy's ability to cause trouble will definitely not allow him to be limited to such a simple thing as pickling girls, we just need to be patient, he must have other thoughts and purposes." ”

"When did you know him so well?" Zach squinted at the doctor.

"Yes, no, no, no, I don't know anything about him, and if I really know a madman, it means that I must be crazy too, and I'm pretty sure I'm not crazy now." The doctor shook his head.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Zach waved his hand.

The two of them walked towards the specific position that Yang had left for them before.

……

Two minutes later, the two of them appeared in the third hallway of the building where the café was located.

Around the corner, seven bodies were still lying in place.

The whole scene was not very bloody, except for the pistol that was shot through the back of the head and the palm of their leader, there was no other blood at the scene, and the other five people were directly torn off their necks by brute force and died.

This style is not "yang".

This was the first thought that popped into the minds of Zach and the doctor after witnessing the general situation at the scene.

Both of them knew very well what was wrong with Yang.

For example, when he kills, he is always very ritualistic.

In other words, this guy is very good at doing some bells and whistles, which is a kind of embellishment of death, because death itself is a very wonderful process.

He'd never snapped someone's neck so neatly as he did today.

This is Ronaldo's style.

But as the doctor said, never explain to understand a madman, and when you fully understand him, you are also crazy.

They didn't delve into Yang's style, but began to dispose of these corpses.

……

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Seven unlucky ghosts. ”

Zach counted the heads.

"How are we going to get these guys out?" He scratched the back of his head with some worry and said, "Well, obviously we need to get a car first, enough to hold so many corpses at once, and then transport them to some remote field, and get some hydrofluoric acid to melt the corpses, or just throw them into the sea......

"Don't bother with it."

The doctor shook his head.

He put the large bags of things he was carrying on the steps of the steps.

Then he picked out a bag from it, poured out all the snacks in the bag, and then straightened the plastic bag, presumably judging the capacity of the bag.

"I think we might have to give up some of our snacks for a while." The doctor said, pointing to the pile of snacks on the steps.

"Don't be so wasteful."

Zach muttered, picked up a bag of potato chips, tore them open, and ate them with a click.

He didn't quite understand what the doctor was going to do with the plastic bag, but he didn't ask sensibly, because he knew that if he asked, the doctor would definitely turn on the mouth cannon mode and explain his plan to him with the word size of a paper.

Zach didn't want to be annoyed by his medical life, so he chose to remain silent.

Although he was curious, the doctor was going to fit the seven tall guys into a plastic bag.

……

“Emm……”

The doctor put the plastic bag aside for the time being.

Then he rolled up the sleeve of his left arm.

After fully rolling up the sleeves, the bionic skin on the Medic's entire left arm began to shrink and fold, revealing the metal mechanics beneath his skin, and various intricate mechanical devices began to work and assemble.

Soon his arm folded into a weapon device!

The entire process takes less than five seconds.

Zach blinked.

He remembered it.

It was this thing that the doctor used to crush the small building where he and Luo were to slag.

"Uh, you lean over the side, I'm going to activate this thing." The doctor gestured to Zack.

"Oh, good."

Zach nodded, he would have stayed away even if the doctor hadn't warned him.

After all, he'd seen the power of this thing.

"Don't tear this whole building down."

Zach muttered.

"Who said I was going to demolish the building, it's just a mirror space device, not an excavator." The doctor shook his head.

"Mirror space?" Zach muttered.

But he soon realized that he shouldn't have asked such question-like words.

Because the doctor will soon begin his long explanation.

……

"To be honest, I don't really understand what the principle of this thing is, and this is only one of the many functions of my arm, and it is already very good that I can write down the use of all the functions, and I can't be asked to learn how they work, after all, I am not a scientist with N degrees in the experimental area."

"However, I have a little understanding of the surface principle, and it can be roughly understood that the device I have now can use energy to create an energy field that envelops an area of my size, and this shrouded area will have a mirror field that is exactly the same as it in my weapon system, but with a reduced scale."

"If I want to destroy something inside the real domain field, I only need to use a small amount of energy to destroy the interior of the mirror space, and through the reflection of the mirror point, the things inside the real space will suffer the same damage after multiplying the proportion."

"For example, I crushed the building you lived in to pieces, but in fact, I don't need to spend so much energy to destroy the building, I only need to consume a part of the energy to activate and maintain the mirror fulcrum, so that the two spaces form a mirror balance, and then destroy it in the virtual space, and you can zoom in to the real space in the same proportion."

"They say this is one of the most mature weapon systems within the Immortal Bird at the moment, it's cool, right?"

……

Zach was stunned.

His computer level is very high, high enough to crack the main system permissions of the Immortal Bird base, but when it comes to this depth of physical domain problems, he is a complete idiot.

What a mirror space realm, it sounds like it's there.

"Oh yes, what's interesting is that after the upgrade, my mirror system can not only destroy things in the mirror space as before, but also control some of the conditions in this field as I like, such as temperature, pressure, etc." The doctor said happily.

He adjusted the orientation of his arm's weapon.

With a "buzz" movement.

A rolling circle of air suddenly appeared visible to the naked eye, enveloping seven corpses.

And the moment they were shrouded in the space realm, these corpses began to emit white smoke!

"Snort!"

A creepy voice came out.

The corpses on the ground began to twist strangely and fold up!

Zach was startled at first.

"Relaxation is just a natural reaction of the body." The doctor waved his right hand.

……

…

Billowing water vapor spread along the ventilation system in the hallway.

A minute later, there were only seven shriveled corpses left on the ground.

As the doctor took further control, the shriveled remains seemed to be squeezed by some invisible force, and began to fold and shrink individually, and each corpse automatically compressed into a sphere less than the size of a leather ball......

"That's pretty much it."

The doctor muttered.

"Basically all the water has evaporated, and some body parts have been completely compressed into dust structures that have been carried away by water vapor, and now the weight of these seven people has not yet been added to a kind of baby, which is almost the weight of a few cardboard boxes folded together, in fact, if it lasts for two more minutes, it can crush them all into dust, but it is difficult to clean them up when crushed into dust, and we have to get out of here as soon as possible, so stop at this level."

The doctor restored his mechanical left arm to its original state,

Then he picked up the plastic bag and put the strange air mass on the ground into the bag one by one.

"Now I know what this bag does."

Zach said thoughtfully as he watched the disgusting process of destroying the corpses, chewing potato chips.

The doctor picked up the other bags again.

"Let's go, let's find a place to get rid of these things."

(End of chapter)