Zhou Wenxin didn't know what happened behind him when he saw Lieshou leave the room, in short, when he looked over, the red man named Li Xiang had an extra knife in his left hand, and he was about to pick up the left belt.

She chuckled in her heart, and before she had time to think about it, her right hand sank, and she took out a Type 92 pistol from her waist for self-defense, and pointed it towards the person in front of her.

Zhou Wenxin's reaction was not unfast, Tang Yan cut the belt that bound his left arm, knowing that there was no time to cut the belt of his right hand, he immediately waved his wrist, and the butterfly knife shot out with a whoosh, piercing a little to the left of Zhou Wenxin's right shoulder.

With a muffled grunt, the Type 92 pistol slipped from her palm and fell to the ground.

She is also a character, she didn't freeze in place and didn't know what to do, gritted her teeth, and went to the ground with her left hand to pick up the gun.

Of course, Tang Yan would not let her get her wish, his body was tilted to the right, and his left hand accurately held a scalpel used to cut the human body in the operating plate.

Zhou Wenxin made a decision immediately, stopped picking up the gun, turned around and ran outside.

She is not a professional fighter like Lieshou and Bai Caixia, she is the medical officer of the Lieshou Squad, and judging from what happened just now, it is absolutely impossible to be faster than Tang Yan's attack.

The butterfly knife was still stuck in her shoulder, and God knows if the scalpel that the man shot next time would go down her throat.

Zhou Wenxin walked very decisively without any hesitation.

Tang Yan used a scalpel to pick up the belt that bound his right arm, sat up from the operating table, and took out something from the second floor of the instrument table in the process of bending down to untie the leg belt.

On the second floor of the instrument table are the personal belongings that Zhou Wenxin dug out of his pocket when he was handling his clothes, among which is Jet (an old-era military material, now used more as a poison PIN) that Ma Qiao found from the members of Lei's second team at the Institute of Physics.

It's addictive, but it's also adrenaline-like to raise people's perceptions, reactions, and mobility by several steps, and the effect is even more domineering than the Mighty Spirit he held in the Overseer Room of Vault 1001.

He never had the idea of pity for Zhou Wenxin, the butterfly knife was going to her throat, but the actual situation was unexpected, the butterfly knife did not hit the target and deviated from the predetermined trajectory.

It's not because the left-handed knife is not easy to control the firing angle, but because the effect of the drug has not completely dissipated.

He took Jett out of the second floor of the instrument table to alleviate the effects of the drug.

This process is relatively slow to explain, but in fact, Tang Yan moved extremely fast, and when he unfastened the belt that bound his legs and feet, a dose of Jett was also inhaled into his lungs.

The empty suction tube landed at the head of the bed, he rolled over and got out of bed, grabbed the Type 92 pistol that was falling on the ground, and chased him out before he even had time to put on his clothes.

I don't know why the rolling mill excavated a basement under the warehouse, but the corridor outside the operating room is thirty or forty meters long.

When Tang Yan chased out, Zhou Wenxin had not left the corridor yet, and her back was clearly visible.

He took a deep breath, raised his Type 92 pistol, and pulled the trigger before his target reached the bend.

With a bang, blood burst out of Zhou Wenxin's thigh, her body lost its balance, and she fell to the ground screaming.

Tang Yan didn't hurt the killer and sent her back to the West directly because she didn't plan to cheap this perverted woman, she did so many things on him, but she didn't get any reward value.

Zhou Wenxin fell to the ground and let out a painful moan.

Tang Yan walked quickly to her side, and before he could do anything, the woman suddenly turned around and stabbed at his body with a butterfly knife in her backhand.

She actually pulled out a butterfly knife, and as a non-combatant, she was fierce enough.

Of course, her fierceness didn't meet the right person, and the man behind her was even more fierce than her.

Tang Yan grabbed her left wrist, and his right hand wrapped around her hand and bent it inward, turning a semicircle from right to left on her white neck.

She watched as the blood that should have rushed into her brain gushed out like a fountain of excitement, staining her white neck.

Ho ho ho ......

Zhou Wenxin fell down weakly, and while the blood spread under his body, his limbs twitched slightly a few times and then he didn't move.

Tang Yan glanced at the woman's blood splashed on his body, broke her hand, took back his butterfly knife and turned to walk back.

He got his wish.

Zhou Wenxin's angry counterattack and dying fear brought him a total of 24 reward points, and now the system reward value balance is 154.

Just now, he has been talking to Zhou Wenxin, not expecting the other party to let him go, because from the perspective of Lieshou and Zhou Wenxin, he will not believe his defense at all.

It is useless to say anything in front of these women who have been hurt by men to the point of distorted personalities.

He did this just to stall for time so that Dogmeat could reach the warehouse area and attack Lieshou and his subordinates to create the conditions for him to get out of trouble.

Back in the operating room, he looked around the room, and he found the clothes that had been cut by Zhou Wenxin in the corner.

"This vicious woman."

Tang Yan said this sentence not only because the other party cut his clothes, but also because of the reaction below.

Jett eased the effects of the drug, but could not neutralize the power of the injection.

In Zhou Wenxin's words, it was a good thing that could make him excited.

What "excitement" stands for here is obvious.

Sure that the clothes could no longer be worn, he walked to a medicine box next to the exhibition cabinet that Zhou Wenxin used to place the "collectibles", trying to find the medicine to restore his composure, after all, even if he was given a set of good clothes, it would be difficult to hide his shame, let alone wear it out to fight Lieshou and her subordinates.

Iodine tablets (anti-radiation drugs), radioxine (anti-radiation drugs), morphine (analgesics), sulfonamide powder and penicillin (antibiotic drugs), jet (epinephrine), aminophylline (antiasthma), diazepam (sedative-hypnotic)......

Zhou Wenxin has a complete range of medicines here, such as the world's best-selling products in the wasteland, morphine and penicillin, which are more than the stock of the Pandaren Legion Medic.

A glimpse of the whole leopard...... It seems that the living conditions of the Fierce Hand Squad are a step better than the male members of the Pandaren Legion.

There were a lot of medicines here, all of which were hard goods in the wasteland world, but he couldn't find anything that could relieve his "excitement" after rummaging through them.

If you think about it carefully, Zhou Wenxin really doesn't need to do any antidote.

It will be clean with a knife, she only cares about whether the blood fountain is pleasing to the eye, whether the collection looks good or not, and where will she care about the life and death of the womanizer in her eyes.

"Damn, what are you going to do...... What should I do, can't I just rush out? ”

Just when he didn't know how to solve his own problems and was annoyed, the system suddenly received a prompt of receiving emotional feedback, and he suddenly woke up from his confusion and suppressed the boredom and heat in his heart.