Chapter 292: Who the Sky Forgives
In the narrow walkway, the walls on both sides are snow-white, and the fluorescent lamps illuminate them even brighter.
However, in such an aisle, more than a dozen researchers in white coats were all huddled together, and there was not much space in the corner of the wall, almost densely packed with human heads.
In this storm of the last days, although it is still in the scorching summer, the temperature is also low and frighteningly low under this wind and rain.
The astonishing chill continued to hit the thin bodies of the group of researchers in white coats, as if they were in the slightest frozen plateau, making their bodies tremble one by one.
Their pupils were tightly constricted, as if they had been squeezed by something, their upper and lower eyelids trembling, their eyes full of fear.
Their faces, whether they had more flesh or less flesh on their faces, could not help but tremble lightly under this fear. Their lips, in particular, had become pale at the moment due to a strong sense of fear, without the slightest trace of blood, as if the cold was pressing, and their upper and lower lips trembled uncontrollably.
Among the researchers in the white coats, especially the two women, their not very fair faces turned pale at this moment, and their eyes were full of red bloodshot with fear.
Their mouths were kept slightly open, and from time to time a cloud of hot air came out of their mouths, and their trembling mouths seemed to say something, but because of the horror in their hearts, no matter how hard they exerted, no sound came from their lips.
Finally, when their eyes saw a black figure appear around the corner in front of them, someone could no longer help but let out a trembling sound.
"Ahh
The others, who were extremely nervous, were so frightened by this sudden scream that they collapsed to the ground one by one, and some tried to get up and climb into the room less than ten meters away from him.
But before he moved, he was already squeezed into the innermost part by the others, pressed by several people, and he never had a chance to crawl out of the crowd again, he could only keep shaking his body, which was the fear of death.
"No, don't come, don't come!"
"We just do what we are told, and we don't want to, please, let us go, let us go!"
……
When Lin Yi, who was dressed in black clothes and soaked all over the corner, walked out of the corner, and the blood that kept dripping from his body, someone began to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, he kept kowtowing, because of the force, his forehead was already red after a few knocks, and even bright red blood appeared.
But he still didn't stop, and the strength of the kowtow was maximized, and it seemed that even if he was forced to die, it was much stronger than being in fear all the time.
The man suddenly knelt down, and immediately attracted the attention of the others, their bodies trembling and moving, and one by one they all knelt on the ground, bending over and kowtowing constantly to confess their guilt.
"I'm damned, I'm damned, I shouldn't have done those things for them!"
"Please, let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm just a little assistant, I haven't done anything, please, don't kill me!"
……
As the fear of death approached them step by step, and the begging for mercy became the only thing they knew how to do.
Even if they knew how ugly it was to kneel, no one would care about it when they fell in front of death, or they didn't even think about it.
Dignity can be completely discarded compared to living.
"Don't kill you?" Lin Yi let out a sneer, holding the sword in his right hand, the long sword slid on the ground, and the constant sound made the frequency of everyone kowtow faster.
With Lin Yi's cold snort, the researchers kneeling on the ground all trembled.
Lin Yi slowly approached them, and with every step, it was like picking up a sledgehammer and striking it their fragile hearts, and in the face of this huge pressure, the hearts seemed to be unable to bear it and were about to explode.
Ignoring such researchers' pleas for mercy, Lin Yi walked towards them expressionlessly.
These researchers may not be the masterminds behind the scenes, maybe they don't participate in much research, maybe they have only taken a few tools for others, or maybe none of them have harmed Lin Tian at all.
However, this is not the reason for Lin Yi to let them go, to put it mildly, what if Lin Yi kills innocents indiscriminately? His hands were full of blood, but the researchers in front of him who were wearing white coats and doing devilish cruel experiments, none of their hands were stained with other people's blood, and they were even more cruel than Lin Yi's methods.
Those who are used as experimental tools, who are not in fear all day long, until the time of death, is considered to be truly liberated.
And how much he has only done now, he has only killed a few people, or hundreds of people.
But is that enough? Not enough, far from enough, the last days are like this, whoever is strong is a sword, can dominate the lives of others, who is weak is fish and meat, and can only be slaughtered by others.
Those who are used by them as experimental tools, they are weak, so they are captured by these people as experimental tools.
And now in front of Lin Yi, this group of people is weak!
Dragging the sword, Lin Yi's calm and waveless face suddenly became hideous, and a strong killing intent burst out of his eyes, and the calm gaze made the researchers who were kneeling there and constantly kowtowing tremble, and they couldn't even shout out their words.
"Spare you?"
"When Aunt Huiyun begged you for mercy, who of you spared her?"
As the words fell, the sword rose, and a red blood light slashed through the corridor, and then I saw a human head flying, and the blood splattered rushed to the ceiling, shocking.
And the head of the man whose head was cut off fell to the ground, his eyes frightened!
The sudden scene made all the researchers scream in fear, and they looked at the man who had no head, and shrank frantically towards the corner of the wall.
Killing one person, Lin Yi didn't stop, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be condensed into substance.
"When Uncle Lin Tian was about to die, did any of you give up the experiment and try to save him?"
"Didn't you?"
"No, then die!"
"If there is a netherworld, then go to the underworld and kowtow to Uncle Lin Tian to apologize!"
Poof! A sword slashed out, and a human head flew into the air again, and blood flowers bloomed in the air, bewitching and beautiful, full of bloody taste, making the killing intent in Lin Yi's eyes even more vigorous.
Just when Lin Yi raised his sword twice, behind him, a cry of surprise sounded.
"Lin Yi, stop!"
PS: It means that tomorrow's updates are all in the evening.,Say it again.,Just finished a chapter.。
(End of chapter)