Zhao Hui thought that this place was full of storm people, but he didn't expect that there were such high IQs in the storm clan and could also research vaccines. It was indeed a bit of a surprise to him.

"Don't move!" He warned loudly.

But these people didn't plan to use guns at all, but instead flocked to Zhao Hui's side.

Zhao Hui was also unambiguous, and shot with a sharp knife in his left hand. With his right hand, he grabbed a syringe from the test bench and flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.

Wherever he went, the syringe swept through the throat of the man in white, and then slammed into the wall behind him.

At the last moment, the men in white found themselves with an extra hole in their necks, and liquid was flowing out of it.

The guy who had his head cut off with a sharp knife didn't even get a chance to take one last look at himself.

Only two were spared, and one of them was aimed at Zhao Hui, and as long as he pressed his index finger, a bullet would shoot out of the chamber.

Zhao Hui wanted to hide at this time, it was too late, even if he was fast enough, but the space here was special, and if he accidentally touched these red, green, and green elixirs, he might not know what would happen.

The only option is to hold the bullet and kill the opponent as soon as possible, so that the opponent does not shoot again.

When it was too late, Zhao Hui rushed towards the man with the gun like a mad cow.

Because of the excessive fright, the man in white didn't know which finger to use his strength for a while, and tried several times but failed to shoot.

Before he could figure it out, Zhao Hui was already in front of him.

A pair of "gentle" hands were placed on the sides of his cheeks, and then a huge whirlwind force came.

With a click, the man in white saw another companion staring at him stupidly.

But just now, the companion was obviously behind him, why did he appear in front of him again? He couldn't wait for an answer, and the whole world ended after his eyes went black.

Zhao Hui was one against ten, and he didn't even make a sound, and the patrol outside was completely unaware at this time.

There are no special anomalies, those patrols don't come here, and everyone thinks the lab is the safest place to be.

The five gangsters at the door watched the head of the man in white being twisted three hundred and sixty degrees by Zhao Hui, and they were all terrified. If you want to say that Cui Xiping is a female devil, then what is Zhao Hui? Ten times more ferocious than the Adversary.

Commander Zhang offended no one badly, but he offended this young man, and he ended up blind a few days ago.

There was only one man in white left in the laboratory, and he sat there motionless, completely waiting to die.

Zhao Hui walked in front of him and was about to stretch out his hand to end the other party's life, but there was a sudden heart-rending pain in his chest. I couldn't help but twitch my face, and my hand that was halfway through involuntarily stopped.

The mission is not yet complete, and there is no room for survival.

These people are the culprits who made the "No. 2 Injection" in the first place, and how many people of the Stormwind have died tragically at their hands. There is no need to leave behind, and the potions that the Silver Moon Gang can buy are much more advanced than those made here.

He realized that the last person to fall to the ground was a human, judging by the hands. In this way, there is every reason to believe that Zhang Mingwei is related to the red zone, and the red zone is associated with a certain hospital company.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to attack, only to be hit again by the same pain.

The man in white looked at him quietly, as if to say, "Let's do it", and he was a little frightened.

Zhao Hui felt strange, but he couldn't care too much, and if he dragged it on, it would delay the big thing.

With all his strength again, his ten fingers spread out and probed towards the other party's neck, and as long as he used a little force, he would crush the Adam's apple of the man in white.

At this moment, a bright light came from his chest, and the starfish puppet ran out of the fluorescent. It didn't help Zhao Hui, but stopped right in the middle of the two sides.

The white-clothed man's eyes widened suddenly, and he trembled all over.

Zhao Hui could feel that the other party was very excited, but at the same time he was a little scared.

His hands were no longer obedient, and his fingers were weak and tired.

"It seems that the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, otherwise the starfish elf would not come out." Zhao Hui knew that the starfish elf came out, which meant that the problem was very serious, and the danger of the person in front of him should be extremely high.

The other party had no intention of fighting back, and still looked like he was at his disposal.

"You're not afraid of death?"

The other party's eyes are complicated, but they don't speak.

"Don't want to talk?"

The other shook his head.

"Can't speak?"

The other nodded.

It turned out to be a mute, a dignified vaccine "expert" who couldn't speak, how to communicate with people?

Zhao Hui removed his hand from the front of the other party's neck and carefully looked at the man in white. It doesn't look like it's any different from an ordinary storm man, but I don't think it's the same, but I'm not sure.

The mood gradually calmed down, and the starfish elf turned into a green light and disappeared into Zhao Hui's chest.

"Look at him." Zhao Hui ordered.

Immediately, two masked men ran in and pointed their guns at the men in white.

After checking the laboratory again and making sure that there was no one else, Zhao Hui evacuated with four other people.

I couldn't help but glance back at the calm man in white again, and I always felt an indescribable feeling, déjà vu but completely clueless. Twice wanted to kill each other, but angina attacked. It's strange that the starfish elves didn't attack each other even though they appeared.

Following the passage where he came, he took some tools as he passed through the warehouse, and then crossed the fork and walked forward to the place where Zhao Hui was most familiar, where Zhang Mingwei's test specimens were held.

After walking a few steps, I found that the people behind me were reluctant to follow.

"Questions?"

The masked man hesitated and said, "It's up to us to ......"

Even though he had just seen Mr. Zhao's ability with his own eyes, he would have to face three or four patrols, each with a dozen or so people, and the other party had quite sophisticated weapons in their hands.

The guns they used Zhao Hui had seen, they were extremely powerful, and their loyalty to Zhang Mingwei was also quite strong, and they would inevitably resist desperately after discovering the abnormality.

Zhao Hui seemed confident, so far the patrol team had not found it, and even if it did, it would be impossible to quickly arrive at the same place.

"You are responsible for opening the cage and taking the people inside, the patrol belongs to me, and I will definitely not hurt you."

With his words, several masked people immediately felt the presence of power, and quickly followed behind them to the cave where the prisoners were held.

After turning a few corners, the downward steps extended to a lower place, and when you lean out half of your body, you can see the place where Chen Nannan was rescued last time.

The sound of chaotic footsteps meant that a group of patrolmen was approaching Zhao Hui's side.

Zhao Hui stretched out his arm and pressed his palm down. The masked man hurriedly and cautiously stepped back until he was completely in the shadows. The gun in his hand was held tightly, holding his breath and waiting for the patrol to pass.

I didn't believe that a stranger would break in, and the patrol team passed by Zhao Hui and others but didn't find anything abnormal.

Taking advantage of their distance, Zhao Hui led everyone to trot into the cave where the prisoners were held. As soon as they got inside, the two patrolmen on duty looked at each other.

"What are you doing here?"

It is clear that no one should come at this time.

"What?"

Zhao Hui wanted to let them go and save the people first, but the other party wanted to ask questions, and he didn't think about how to answer at all. With a twist of thought, he waved his hands, and the purple light punch struck, directly beating the two guards into meat sauce and spraying them all over the ground.