I stood still, in a dilemma. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The headset is still on my headphones, and the voice of the sissy girl crying and screaming just now seems to still echo in my head. At first, I didn't have a good impression of him, because as an old man, I cried three times when we met for the first time, which really challenged my ability to accept it.

But for more than half a month, as an experiment, I can be said to have no one to talk to, but the sissy treats me as a friend, and even plans how to escape.

Except for the mother's unbearable and a little slamming the door, the rest of the place, is really quite righteous, according to the voice in the headset just now, behind the metal door where the sissy issy is, there is obviously something in danger.

But if there was real danger, why didn't they come out?

Could it be that the metal gate is out of order?

Almost afraid of something, this thought had just flashed through my mind when I heard an electronically synthesized voice coming from the headset: "Warning, warning, database is missing, please fix it as soon as possible." ”

Lost database?

The human code that opened the metal door is also in the database, if the database is lost, isn't it equivalent to everyone losing the key?

At this time, the channel in the headset was chaotic again, and only someone shouted it; "Fix the database quickly."

"I can't get in!"

"The people inside can't get out."

"The instrument is broken."

"Oh no, it's coming this way!" A sharp voice suddenly shouted such a sentence, and then, our channel was controlled by the person who gave the order at the beginning: "The database is lost, everyone who is outside, take shelter nearby, the escort team has attacked, all the personnel outside, immediately avoid!" ”

The three words of the escort team seemed to have stepped on some minefield, and in an instant, everyone began to hide to the side. F2 is a zigzag structure, and the convoy is obviously heading for the northern area, so the surrounding people quickly evacuate towards the passage in the east and west directions after receiving the order.

In the thick fog, the figures who quickly evacuated quickly disappeared without a trace like white ghosts.

Soon, I felt a bright light coming from behind me, and I turned my head to see a group of men in black protective suits and weapons in their hands rushing towards my position in the midst of smoke.

The other party had apparently spotted me and clearly understood that I was not their target, so one of the leading men gestured to me and motioned for me to retreat.

Due to the fog of vision, I couldn't see how many people had come, but the figures were longing, and it was clear that there were quite a few people. Although I wanted to go to the North District, I didn't want to stay as a target, so I immediately retreated to the eastern passage.

Who knows, just as I retreated into the passage, a strong wind suddenly blew out of thin air in the entire passage.

A gust of wind came from the north, blowing all the smoke of disinfection to the position of the escort team at once, but the place near the north was much clearer at once.

I couldn't help but look that way, and when I looked, I immediately saw something amazing.

To be exact, it should be a person, the one I have been helping him hide his secret, hoping that he will muddy the waters.

That SSS-class * specimen came out.

I subconsciously held my breath and involuntarily stared at the movements of the two groups of people.

That SSS-level * specimen, just like the first time I saw him, covered in *, not even a pair of underwear, the dick is not as big as me, of course, this is not the point, the point is that he is covered in blood, almost as if you were salvaged from the blood water, and there is something suspected of minced meat hanging on his body.

His whole body looks vigorous and powerful, and on the outside, he seems to be just a naked man with a good figure, but his hands are covered with dense black scales, and his fingers have completely become sharp and long claws, and blood flows down the scales, and I can't help but swallow my saliva when I see it.

This person should probably not be called a human being.

He broke all the way here, but no one followed him, covered in blood and flesh, could it be ...... He killed all those people?

And the moment he came out, the people of the escort attacked, and all the bullets hit the body of the *specimen, and every time he hit, it was a bullet hole, and almost instantly, the *specimen became a hornet's nest.

I know that he did not die, and he will not die so easily, because even though he was shot with a gun and covered in holes, not a drop of blood came out, and he continued to walk at an unhurried pace.

If it is a person with dense phobia, it is estimated that goosebumps will rise all over his body when he sees the hole in his body.

I've seen a lot of strange things, so I'm quite calm at the moment, and I don't know if the people in the escort team are calm, because the disinfection mist is on their side, completely covering the figure.

The strafing continued, and countless bullets continued to hit the *specimen's body, sending the naked man into a walking sieve.

However, I was close, and my line of sight was clear, so I could clearly see that the gun hole on the other party's body almost disappeared quickly with a perverted recovery force.

The convoy seemed to know that they were afraid, or for some other reason, and the strafing paused for two seconds. In just two seconds, the * specimen made two movements, the first of which was to turn his head sideways and glance at the passage I was in, and it was clear that he had spotted me.

The second action was to rush in the direction where the escort was, and the speed was so fast that only an afterimage remained.

Because of the soundproof hood, I couldn't hear anything, but at this time, I could see the scene there, because the place where the * specimen was located was blown away by a strong wind, so I could see the one-sided massacre clearly.

* The hands of the specimen, like a sickle in the hands of a natural fool, are almost as sharp as clay, and the people of the guards are like glutinous rice balls wrapped in red bean paste inside, and wherever the specimen's hands touch, they are easily torn apart.

The severed limbs, the flesh and blood, and the originally clean passage turned into an asura field in an instant, and I suddenly realized that the thought I had hidden at that time might not be to save myself, but to make something terrible.

Almost in a short period of time, not a single one of the twenty people in the escort team died, not even a single intact corpse.

Then the thing turned around, and his face was covered with flesh and blood, covering his original appearance, and then I heard him say in an angry voice, "Benefactor, let's go together." ”

I looked around to make sure he was calling me.

Benefactor?

I didn't move, because I was very skeptical that this meat grinder-like 'person' didn't understand what it meant to be gracious.

Now that I think about it, this person should know about the Heavenly Pull Corpse Bead, and it was the woman who was supposed to be used for experiments, but once this happened, he would have no chance to escape. For the sake of the current situation, he used me to kill another test subject, and I kept the truth hidden from him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his benefactor.

But at this moment, his credibility is too low, especially the pair of claws like a meat grinder, how dare I go over, so I said: "You please first, I'll follow behind." ”

The man didn't say much, but turned and walked east on a piece of flesh, where there were stairs going up and down.

I realized that this man, despite being a *specimen, seemed to be extremely familiar with the construction of F2.

In order to avoid him, the people of the previous research institute have taken refuge in the passages on the east and west sides, and if he turns his direction, if he encounters the rest of the scientific researchers, wouldn't those people be like minced meat on the ground?

My scalp was numb, and I couldn't tell whether I was happy or unhappy, so I had to follow slowly and pull away for a long distance.

Because of the turn, I once again passed by the background monitoring room where the sissy was, the door of the monitoring room was still closed, and I couldn't help but kick my feet, and the metal door didn't move.

This sound insulation is very powerful, I can't wear any movement inside, at this moment, I don't know what's going on inside, with my own strength, even if I want to save people, I can't do anything.

Now that the database is missing, things like metal doors have to be forcibly broken by external forces.

I don't have tools on hand, and I only have one person, how can I open it?

Standing in front of the door, the * specimen had already walked away, and the white mist gathered again, making his figure blurred. I had to follow quickly, the people at this institute are so awesome, they forced open a metal door, it should be fine, right?

I hope the sissy can be safe.

Those scientific researchers are very shrewd, seeing this situation, no one dared to touch hard, all of them hid without a shadow, soon, the two of us walked to the front of the corridor, where there is also a metal door, but the * specimen, both hands to the middle of a stick, like a knife into tofu, and then both hands to both sides of a push, the metal door, was forcibly opened by these hands.

The corridor exposed behind the door is very spacious, * the specimen walked up step by step, out of the first sentence, he has not paid attention to me, during the period, we have passed by the metal door of F1, * the specimen suddenly tilted his head, stretched out his hand to break the door also, I was startled, I couldn't help but say; "What are you doing?"

He said, "Go in and kill them." "The man's voice was as if there was something wrong with him, and his voice was weak, like that of a ghost.

Although I hated these people, I didn't think about killing all the people in this institute, so I hurriedly said: "Don't just think about killing, such a big movement, there must be people outside, you want to kill them, the people here, forget it." ”

It's nice to get out of this place, but what about after that? What will happen to this perverted organization?