Chapter 1845: I am the way of heaven

"The way of heaven and the laws of nature are also formulated by me, I think they are what they are, and the things I create are only used to bind others, how can I let them bind me?

Lin Xia Fan looked at the god of medicine like he was mentally retarded, and his eyes were a little dangerous.

"Don't dare, don't dare. The god of medicine wiped his sweat.

What a humble limit to my imagination!

"Do you know where the poison gas lab in the island nation is?" Hayashi asked with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"I know, on the cliff of a big mountain, that's their secret base, so it's very secretive, and the materials they usually need are directly transported by helicopter, and they are also picked up by helicopter when they want to go out for experiments. All of their gas samples were stored there. The god of medicine gritted his teeth, he had long wanted to get rid of this place.

"Take me there. Lin Xiafan said.

Now that Bingyu is forbidden and his mana is being punished, he can only take this little medicine god to do it.

This poison gas base is very important to the islanders, and the islanders of Fujian Province are also very cunning, they avoid this experimental base even if they die, because it has to transport poison gas to other places and cannot be destroyed. So at that time, there was no poison gas laboratory on the hill where Lin Xia Fan was blown up.

However, if poison gas is leaked during the war, the consequences will be more serious.

The god of medicine soon arrived at the top of the mountain with Lin Xiafan, and they first used stealth techniques to sneak in to see the situation, because these things were dangerous and they had to deal with them carefully.

"Oops, starving. ”

"yes, I'm so hungry, are all the people who are delivering supplies to us dead? Why didn't anyone come to save us?"

"We're not going to starve here, are we?"

"Is there really an accident at the headquarters of Min Province? Will we be killed soon?"

"Don't say that, Raven's Beak!"

Lin Xiafan heard the people inside shouting fiercely that they were hungry, indeed, they were in this mountain where the information was not smooth, and they didn't know that the Min Provincial Headquarters had been exterminated for several days, and the Fujian Provincial Headquarters had been hungry for a few days.

"Don't gossip, are you allowed to gossip during working hours!" scolded, a man who appeared to be a chief.

"Hey, sir, isn't that great, maybe we're going to die here together. What kind of majesty. And aren't you really hungry?" protested one of the experimenters here.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the experimenter collapsed in a pool of blood.

The chief blew the still smoking gun in his hand and said indifferently, "Now, you have something to eat, and it is not poisonous." ”

The experimenters present were so frightened that they immediately began to work in earnest.

The soldiers next to the commander stepped forward and dragged the body of the experimenter and carried it to the kitchen.

They really don't dare to eat anything here, anything can be poisonous in a place where the gas is filled.

The islanders who eat here are the best, because they are really not poisonous, and the islanders have never had a conscience, even if they eat the meat of their companions, there is no psychological burden.

"It's cruel. The god of medicine whispered.

Although they don't have to eat after they become immortals, if one day they are starving to death, he won't eat the plague god. It's too cold.

"Hehe, then you don't see anything more cruel, go, go to their human laboratory, let you see the world, don't cry. Lin Xiafan said mischievously that he found that this medicine god was very timid.

When he arrived at the laboratory, the god of medicine was so frightened that he couldn't walk.

In the laboratory were people who had been tied up, many of their limbs were incomplete, but they were still alive, and there was a whole body whose skin had been stripped off by the drug, but that person was also alive.

On the table in the laboratory, there were a few human stumps and a few human skeletons, as if they were going to use this to make a prosthetic leg for a wounded man on the battlefield.

Seriously, it's better to die than to live this way.

The god of medicine is also a doctor, a healer with a benevolent heart, and he feels very painful to see the people of his land being made like this.

"How many people are there in this place?" asked Lin Xiafan.

"There are forty experimenters, sixty island soldiers, who are ordered to protect and monitor the experimenters. The god of medicine said.

"Do you have a weapon of your own?" Lin Xiafan looked at the thin appearance of the medicine god.

"Yes, medicine pestle. The medicine god took out a silver medicine pestle from his waist and showed it to Lin Xiafan.

"You are the god of medicine, how can you kill people with things that save people?" Lin Xiafan frowned dissatisfiedly, then looked for himself for a while, and took out a light dagger: "Use this, just order, don't let them make a sound, don't give them a chance to fight back, understand?"

"Understood!" the god of medicine was confident that he would not be soft on those who hurt his people.

Soon, Lin Xia Fan and the God of Medicine eliminated all the island people here, leaving not a single survivor, and all the experimenters who had no combat effectiveness were killed. Although they didn't go directly to the battlefield, the biological and chemical weapons they developed didn't know how many people they killed.

He didn't need these experimenters to provide him with experimental results and experimental data, just in this century of civilization, he could get his own laboratory and test it casually.

After dealing with the people here, Lin Xiafan put away the experimental samples here by himself, prepared to go back to study the corresponding antidote, and then transferred the biological cabin over and let the biological cabin absorb the poisonous gas here.

He didn't dare to leave these things to mortals to do, so he could only do it himself, because once the poison gas leaked, the consequences could not be imagined.

Later, he summoned the wind god to absorb the poisonous gas here, and put it up for him to dispose of; Summoning the rain god to wash away the sins of this place and precipitate the filthy air here.

After that, he asked the god of medicine to lead the way and went to see the god of plague.

At this time, the plague god had woken up, and after the unnatural poisonous gas in the mountains and forests was cleared, he gradually woke up, but the mana had not yet recovered, Lin Xiafan saw that he was getting better and left, he did not help the plague god recover his mana, in the end, he was still angry when he saw that the two of them did nothing and tolerated the poisonous gas for so long.

After destroying the gas chambers of the islanders, the island's forces have almost been encircled and suppressed, and he left a tip for the god of medicine before leaving, and he could contact him directly for help if necessary, in addition, he also ordered the later rulers here to build a large hospital, and he left a lot of robot doctors to do free consultations for the people here.

Where to go next, in fact, for Lin Xiafan, it is not bad to go anywhere, anyway, he will be able to finish beating the little devil sooner or later, but he feels that it is too slow to fight like this.

This time he decided to go to the north, Lu Province, he investigated, there is the largest arsenal of the little devils in the north, he wants to destroy the arsenal, and then distribute the weapons to those civilian organizations, whose weapons have always been very backward, so that the little devils can taste the taste of being hanged.

(End of chapter)