The monster that was hit by the mercury bullet struggled desperately on the ground several times before making any more noise.

Kafka waited for his eyes and looked at Frankimir, and soon the two of them moved their eyes to the three figures in the distance at the same time.

I saw that the three figures were still standing there staggeringly, and they didn't seem to notice what was happening here.

Frankimir and Kafka were about to move on, when a rough and deep breath came from the side of the monster that Frankimir had killed.

The voice Frankimir and Kafka could hear it very clearly, and it was not because of nervousness, but because of the auditory hallucinations, could it be that the monster came to life again.

Just from the sound of breathing, I could recognize that the strength of this monster was extraordinary, and Frankmir and Kafka couldn't help but stand on end, and couldn't help but nervous.

Frankimir and Kafka hurriedly looked back to see that the monster was still lying on the ground silently, and it was clear that the guy was completely dead.

Franky Mill was about to turn away when he accidentally saw a huge figure in the darkness.

The family is more than three meters tall, with skin coarser than that of an African elephant, three rings of sharp teeth in its large mouth, and a disgusting foam constantly coming out of its mouth.

The monster's head was covered with scales, and its limbs were covered with long black hair, and its body had neither scales nor black hair, and its rough skin was miserable.

The monster had a particularly long middle finger, a large pad-like foot, and a long black tail that seemed to grow from the front.

The most terrifying thing is the monster. Huge bloodshot eyes.

This eye, bigger than Frank Mire's head. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked red. It glows eerily.

Frankimir wanted to use Gustav's heart to deal with the huge monster in front of him, but before he could get ready, the monster crashed into Frankimir.

The strong impact made Frank Miir unable to stand firm for a while, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this point, the monster suddenly attacked, which made Frank Mire unable to avoid it, and could only watch the monster. Just lunged at himself like this.

Fortunately, Kafka was quick to swing the engineering axe in his hand, slashed at the monster's furry right leg, and cut off the monster's right leg without hesitation, so that Frankimir escaped by chance.

The monster whose right leg was severed let out a heart-rending roar, and the wail lingered in the empty base for a long time.

Kafka struck a successful blow and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue and put the engineering axe in his hand. The waving sky fell, blurring the flesh and blood of the huge monster.

People like Kafka are a waste of resources if they don't become a butcher. If he had been a butcher by profession, and not a medical attendant in the Gulag, he would have been awarded the Model Worker Medal long ago.

Less than three minutes. The monster was completely chopped into a pile of flesh and blood by Kafka. Dark purple blood that smelled foul smelled and splattered everywhere. Even Kafka was stained with the blood of many monsters.

"Oh shit, it's disgusting." Kafka wiped the blood from his body as he gasped and cursed viciously.

"You really have two hits, it's no effort at all, I really underestimate you." Frank Mire said and stood up from the ground.

"It's nothing, during World War II, I hacked to death a German black bear beast that was more than five meters tall with a wood knife, which was the elite weapon of Nazi Germany." Kafka said, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"What's wrong with you?" Frankie Mill asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it seems like this guy's disgusting blood splashed in my eyes, it's just a trivial matter, it's just that this guy is so disgusting." Kafka spat hard at the monster's corpse.

At this moment, Frankimir and Kafka suddenly remembered three figures in the distance.

They looked towards the three figures, only to see that the three figures were still swaying, still without any obvious reaction.

Compared to Frankimir's killing of the monster, Kafka's actions when he hacked the giant monster were completely different.

But why did those three people seem to have heard nothing, as if they were all deaf?

This made both Frankimir and Kafka curious, they couldn't have heard that kind of movement just now, but why did those guys completely dismiss it, who were they, and why were they here?

At this time, Elena also came to their side, and the three of them looked at each other for a while, and no one said anything, just silently continued to approach the three people.

Kafka didn't go far and asked in a low voice: "What is this place, how do I feel like an office?" ”

"You guessed right, this is indeed an office, and the scientific researchers of Paradise Island carry out scientific research work here, which is very close to the experimental area, and it is also the only way to the experimental area." Elena replied.

"I see, no wonder I say, how come it is so familiar, I seem to have been here before." Kafka nodded slightly.

"Chances are, it's not a restricted place, everyone can come and go here, and if you say you've worked here, it's not surprising that you've been here in the past." Elena said.

"But I remember that there should be a lot of people here, and now I can't see a single person." Kafka said in surprise.

"You can't say that, it's not just the three of us here, at least there are three over there." Frank Miir interjected, the three figures that kept him feeling strange.

"Well, you're right. It seems that something really happened here, otherwise it would not be like this. Kafka said and rubbed up the research again.

"What's wrong with you?" Elena asked.

"It's all because of that disgusting guy, it looks like I need to get some water to wash my eyes." Kafka complained.

"If the machinery really fails, then there is no electricity here, and there is no water. Elena said.

"Oh! Damn it. Kafka scolded.

"Ahh What is it? Elena suddenly exclaimed.

Frank Mire and Kafka immediately looked at Elena. It turned out that lying at Elena's feet at this time was a dead body that had lost both arms.

"Oh my God! I had a sense of foreboding. Kafka said, looking around.

"It's just a dead man, there's nothing to be afraid of, judging by his clothes, it should be the staff here."

"I really have some doubts about whether those three guys are human beings." Kafka looked curiously at the three figures.

"Whether it's or not, we'll know when we look at it. Elena, keep up with me, this place can be very dangerous, we have to be extra careful, we must not be negligent, we just killed two monsters, maybe there are more monsters here. ”

"Oh my God, look at them, what are they!" Kafka suddenly exclaimed. (To be continued.) )