Chapter 617: Death to Apologize for Sins

Xiao Luo looked at the dead Xie Wenchang, his mood was a little heavy, if he had the ability, he would definitely come to the rescue, but the systemic antibodies were only effective for himself alone, and could not save others, Xie Wenchang was the heaven of this family of three, at this moment, the sky fell, and the little boy was not saved, the genetic agent made his body slowly decay and drain pus, this coma is not temporary at all, but permanent.

"Let's go, let's get out of here!"

Ikuo Suzuki's mood is also very heavy, he hates the biochemical base that has broken up this family that loves each other, life and death, and hates the Japanese people who are engaged in this research, he said to this woman in a very rusty Chinese.

"I'm not leaving, neither I nor my children are leaving......"

The woman looked at Xie Wenchang's corpse affectionately and muttered, tears wet her eyes, she stroked Xie Wenchang's rough face, and sobbed, "Where my man is, I am there, we are a family of three, we will always be together, not separated!" ”

"Why are you doing this, this is a painful shadow, when you come out, you can have a new life, everything can be passed." Ikuo Suzuki said a little uncontrollably, and then looked at Xiao Luo, meaning to ask Xiao Luo to help persuade him.

Xiao Luo's face was indifferent and he didn't say a word.

"I don't want any new life, I want my husband, I want my child!" The woman's face was full of desolation, her eyes were full of death, the two most important people in her life were leaving her, what was the point of her life.

"You're still young, you're still ......"

Suzuki Ikuo's words of consolation came to an abrupt end, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, because the woman used Xie Wenchang's sharp claws as a knife, and stabbed into her own abdomen without hesitation, and the sharp claws pierced her body.

"Abba ~ Abba ~"

The dumb man shouted frantically, which reminded him of his wife and daughter, and his eyes turned red.

Red blood flowed down the woman's body drop by drop, and cold sweat gushed out of her forehead due to the severe pain, and then, the blood gushed uncontrollably and overflowed from her mouth.

"Bagaya Road, Bagaya Road!"

Ikuo Suzuki was furious, and he had no consciousness as an H society at all, only for the deep regret and sympathy of this family, and only hated these Japanese people who carried out damn biochemical experiments.

Xiao Luo still didn't say a word, and walked towards the exit, terrifyingly quiet, just like the dead silence before the storm, which made people feel suffocated.

Ikuo Suzuki subconsciously picked up the unconscious drug girl and followed him, but he turned back three times in one step.

The mute and the deaf also retracted their minds and followed.

“…… Under the bridge in front of the door, a flock of ducks swims by, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight...... It's so much, I can't count how many ducks...... The old man who chases ducks, has a white beard, sings and sings hometown operas, and tells jokes......"

As they reached the exit, the woman seemed to be lulling the little boy to sleep, and hummed a nursery rhyme softly, her voice choked and deep, penetrating directly into the human soul, crying and singing, getting weaker and weaker, and singing until the end she could barely hear it.

This is a sad nursery rhyme!

Xiao Luo looked back and saw a family of three, lying in a pool of blood, which was an extremely bleak picture.

"Abba ~ Abba ~ " The dumb man burst into tears.

Ikuo Suzuki also wept, wiping his tears and scolding: "Yagaya Road......"

Xiao Luo laughed, a crazy laugh, a cruel laugh.

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Outside the official exit of the base, the horse-faced Japanese led his men to hold submachine guns flat, aiming at the thick bulletproof steel gate, cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands, he didn't know what was going on inside, but he knew that something very bad must have happened.

"Bang~"

Suddenly, there was a dull loud noise, and the steel door protruded, as if it had been kicked into a dent from the inside, and the joints that connected the wall were cracked, and the marble wall was shaken and cracked, and the stone chips fell to the ground.

"Ready!"

The horse-faced Japanese waved their hands to signal everyone to get ready to shoot, and their eyes were fixed on the gate.

The others also cheered up the spirit, this is a gate that even rocket artillery can't blast open, but it was forced to hit a bulge, will there still be people inside? I'm afraid it's a crazy genetic warrior!

"Bang~"

There was another loud bang, and the steel door fell, raising a puff of smoke and dust, making it impossible to see for a moment what kind of creature was pushing the door open.

"Fire !!"

It doesn't matter if you can't see it clearly, the horse-faced Japanese people know that it is definitely the enemy, so they give the order to open fire.

"Dada~"

The nervous security personnel fired frantically at the entrance, and in their sight, they seemed to see a lightning figure rushing out of it, thinking that they were hallucinating, and still pulling the trigger to shoot all the bullets in the gun.

And at that moment, the scythe of death was raised against them!

When he saw that the shots were becoming less and less sound, and that there were screams in his ears, he looked back and saw that his companions had all fallen to the ground, their throats slit, and blood shot out of their arteries, all wailing and struggling in pain, waiting for death to come.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

He looked left and right, but he didn't find any enemies, but who killed these guys, ghosts?

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a cold aura coming from behind, as if there was an evil ghost standing behind him, staring at him, and that kind of coldness made his soul shudder.

Taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth and turning around, he was about to pull the trigger to shoot the monster behind him, only to feel a cold neck, and the cold wind kept pouring into the throat, and then his hot blood rushed out wildly, just like a bursting high-pressure water pipe.

Throwing away his gun, his hands tightly covered his throat, the heavens and the earth rotated, he couldn't even stand, he fell straight to the ground, although he covered his throat tightly, he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, and the blood was still gushing up, "cooing" out of his mouth.

In the moment before death, he saw a blood-stained hand hanging down naturally, and the blood fell from his index finger and thumb to the ground.

His eyes widened in horror, could it be that his neck had been torn open by these two fingers?

Xiao Luo looked at the corpse indifferently, and the killing intent on his body did not decrease, but became more and more intense.

At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to any bullshit social morality, and he didn't want to know what the consequences would be, he only knew that all the people related to the biochemical base, no one wanted to escape, no one was qualified to beg for mercy, and everyone had to die to apologize!

"A bloody storm is coming, and Tokyo is going to change!"

Ikuo Suzuki looked at Xiao Luo's back, cold sweat flowed, this is a terrifying existence that is beyond natural common sense, he knows very well that the death of the family of three has completely angered Xiao Luo, and blood feuds need blood to pay for after all.

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