The gate slowly closed under the watchful eyes of armed security personnel, and Ye Que walked in slowly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not like the attitude towards the guests, the precautions are very strict, and at a cursory glance, it feels like a felon.

After the gate was closed, the two armed security personnel felt that they had distanced themselves from Ye Quan, and the guns they were originally holding were also aimed at Ye Que at the same time, as if they were guarding against some unfavorable factors.

No one reminded or shouted, and the remaining security guards in the venue rushed over as soon as possible, as if they had been collectively summoned, and surrounded the night gap in the form of a classic encirclement, and the muzzles of the black hole holes were aimed at the night gap standing in the center.

Very depressed feeling, after the night lack of action for a long time, a security guard waved down with one hand, and tacitly gave way to a small passage, the muzzle of the gun waved, signaling the night lack to move forward, but the other guns pointed at the night lack did not put down.

The encirclement was dispersed, but two neat rows of troops were formed, although there were not many people, but all of them raised their guns and cheeks, and the slightest movement would shoot the target into a honeycomb coal posture.

Ye Que moved, at first he was just curious about the security personnel around him, all black armed, very familiar, and didn't want to go too much to recall where he had met, but after a few glances, he lost interest.

Being pointed at at gunpoint, no one likes this feeling, it's very threatening, it's oppressive, not to mention that there are more than one person surrounding and pointing.

There is a trace of tyrannical emotions churning in the bottom of the night's heart, I don't like this feeling, I have a faint impulse, I want to let all these people who point guns at me lie at my feet, it's the kind of lifeless lying down.

can think about it slightly, the purpose of his arrival, and the environment he is in, without guaranteeing that he knows the location and safety of Xiang Lan and the girl, he must not act rashly, it is likely that his uncontrollable tyrannical impulse will bring disaster to Xiang Lan and the girl

Under the pressure of the slightest emotional fluctuations, as usual, the night is not strolling forward, the face is still so calm, so comfortable like a walk in the garden.

But the security personnel who were moving with guns next to them lined up neatly, and with the night missing a step by step, they were also moving slowly, and the muzzle of the gun had never changed the target, and they had been paying attention to it very cautiously.

Unified standard weapons, compared with any country's individual firearms, more powerful, especially in the case of close range, if fired continuously, it is easy to remove part of the human body, but the strong recoil, perhaps only the personnel in the Kunos, can safely withstand it.

A very strange landscape, deliberately guarded by a group of people, and even pointed out by powerful firearms, but without the slightest worry, he still walked idly, as if everything could not be bothered to him in any way. And the people around are indeed a little nervous, although there are many people, although there are weapons in hand, but a strong sense of crisis can make them feel that what they are hostile to is not an ordinary simple existence.

In a huge warehouse-like production room, when the night shortage took the first step, except for the armed security personnel, the others had already been evacuated, just like facing a flood beast, this is an extremely dangerous existence.

Ye Que doesn't care about other people's opinions, and the only ones he is worried about in his heart are Xiang Lan and the girl, if they are unharmed, everything will be fine. If the situation happened beyond Ye Qian's imagination, the consequences, Ye Que didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, but if it really happened, no one could guess how much it would get out of control.

The deeper I got, the more depressing I felt, as if two completely opposed groups were guarding against each other, but neither of them was willing to take the first step in the attack, because they all knew that as long as this step was taken, they would not die at all.

In the mask, all the security personnel were expressionless, the same as the night shortage, but there was no night lack of comfort, beads of sweat slid down the cheeks, heavy breathing continued to echo in all the communicators, no one could say a word, only the mixed breathing spread in the communicator in the mask, which invisibly added to the tense atmosphere.

The crowd was moving, and in the huge production hall, all the machines inside had stopped working, so quiet that only footsteps could be heard.

At the end, you can see an iron door opening automatically from a long distance, and it is not difficult to see from the indicator light next to it that it is an elevator, which is very large and advanced. Just by looking at it, I have never seen the door of such an elevator so high, covered with all-metal carvings, which has a unique flavor

But this style is not suitable for this place at all, such luxury, and even embellished with a little gold paint. Suddenly, it's a totem at all, although I don't know what it is, but it makes it easy to fall into a depressing atmosphere, which is definitely not something that ordinary workers can use here.

Kunos is well-graded, and it is obvious that it is a high-rise supporting facility.

The door slowly opened, and an emaciated figure appeared behind the door, with white hair that was very eye-catching.

Ye Que stopped walking, although it was far away, but as soon as the figure appeared, the originally comfortable Ye Que suddenly tightened his body, his pupils were also a little unconsciously dilated, and his hands were clenched into fists and hung down on his sides, which was the standard state for Ye Que to enter the guard.

It's still the same face that disgusts Ye Que, and it's still like that, almost all the movements are exactly the same.

It's just that the current old researcher in a white coat does not show that terrible smirk like a hospital, and he is very calm on the surface, as calm as the kind old man next door.

stepped out of the elevator, and there was no one else around him, just alone, very energetic.

After only taking one step, he stopped at the edge of the elevator, did not move forward, but waved at the night from afar, and the meaning was very clear.

Ye Que could clearly see the other party's movements, but he didn't move, still standing in place and maintaining a state of vigilance. It is indispensable to guard against others, not to mention that the riots hidden under the comfort of others are still on other people's territory, which cannot be detected by others.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the night was missing and not moving, the security personnel beside him couldn't help it. A heavily armed security officer cautiously moved behind Ye Que and smashed the butt of his rifle at the back of the head.

Everything is very fast, that speed, that kind of strength, a little more endurance, the action can almost leave an afterimage in the air, as long as it hits, for ordinary people, it may be a life, this is also the potential that bursts out in a state of tension.

Ye Que didn't dodge, he could clearly feel the other party's every move behind him, as if there was a pair of eyes behind him, maybe more reliable than the eyes, and the senses were more intense.

I don't know why I feel like I don't know how I feel, it seems that everything has made great progress since I left the hospital, especially in my body, there are strange changes or strong progress in many places, I can't tell the reason, but I can feel it very clearly.

The sudden attack behind him, Ye Que also knew that the air flow pulled by the large movements, every inch of Ye Que's skin was stimulating, but it was not like the skin was stimulated, but it could be clearly felt, little by little, as if there was a tiny electric current passing through the body, transmitted to the brain, and a trace of rapid speed could form a complete picture one after another. Ye Que didn't understand, what was going on, it was very strange, but it still couldn't cause half a thought.

didn't even turn his head, just raised his hand very easily, and the force of the butt of the gun completely smashed into Ye Qian's palm. A lot of strength, but it's nothing to the night shortage.

The palm against the butt of the gun retreated slightly, and then pushed it out sharply, the range of action was not large, as if it was very arbitrary, such an action can be regarded as a subconscious counterattack by the night shortage, but now it is much better than the original in many aspects.

The air seemed to explode violently after being squeezed, and the strong air pressure did not spread, all of which acted on the armed man who raised his gun and smashed it at the night shortage.

As if being hit head-on by a speeding truck, there was a muffled sound like an air explosion, and the armed men flew out like cannonballs, smashing their bodies into what seemed to be an expensive machine, never to live again. The smashed machine also began to spray out the inexplicable pills that had never been seen before.

Just a small gesture can take the life of an elite Kunos security officer, which is not considered murder, but is there less blood on Ye Que's hands?

The other security personnel saw this scene clearly, without the slightest hint of timidity, and took a small step forward in unison, the barrels of their guns closer to the night.

This time, if Ye Que really had a move, they should not hesitate to pull the trigger and pour everything on Ye Que.

"Alright, stop it." Some hoarse voices sounded, and with experience, Ye Qian was sure to come from the old man by the elevator, but his tone was much gentler than that of the hospital.

It's a little strange that Ye Que has been paying attention to the disliked old man, and he can't escape his sight with every move.

Before the old man opened his mouth, a voice came to his ears, no, the old man's words did not reach his ears, as if they appeared directly in his mind, what a strange situation.

There were no too many actions and words, there was a tacit understanding, all the armed men put away their guns together, saluted the old man slightly, and walked out of the huge production workshop in a neat queue. I didn't use the extravagant elevator, and disappeared along the stairs of the next safety exit, everything was so orderly, as if someone was secretly directing.

"Come on, Subject Three. I'm okay with calling you that. The hoarse voice sounded in his head again, and it didn't pass through his ears at all, and he didn't see the old man's lips move.

Ye Que stood still, and his whole body was still tense. The old man is more mysterious than the hospital, which is not a good sign.

Seeing that Ye Que was motionless, as if he could feel the tension of the other party's muscles and the state of being more nervous, the old man smiled, and that smile was very kind。。。。。。。