Chapter 27: Yang Yi's Anger
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Yang Yi had a terrifying smile on his face, the ghost fire was burning all over his body, his red eyes were blinking, there seemed to be twisted faces squirming under his skin, and his huge body slowly approached Qi Qi.
"My dear director, is it fun? It's all thanks to you, hehe..."
All of his eyes were blinking at Qi Qi, and he let out a pore laugh.
"Ahem..."
Qi Qi kept coughing up blood, his face turned pale, raised his head, and looked at Yang Yi in shock.
"Stop, I have something to say..."
Bang!
Yang Yi slapped it, and Qi Qi's neck fell three centimeters on the spot, and the seven orifices directly spurted blood.
Bang!
Another slap was slapped, and Qiqi's neck fell three centimeters down again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The palm of the hand is slapped down continuously.
Like smashing a nail, several times down, Qi Qi's entire head was smashed into the abdominal cavity, and his body could no longer maintain a kneeling position, and fell directly to one side.
A large amount of scarlet blood spilled out of Qiqi's neck, staining the ground red.
Yang Yi didn't give him any chance to speak at all.
He staggered, and after killing Qiqi, he still felt unspeakable tyranny in his chest, and there were bursts of knife-like pain in his mind.
It seemed that there were constant waves of intense evil qi surging towards his brain.
He shook his head vigorously and tried to find a mirror in the room, only to find that the entire room had been destroyed and nothing intact.
"My head hurts, my body hurts, you make me so uncomfortable..."
A heavy, indistinct voice came out of Yang Yi's mouth.
Although he killed Qiqi, he felt as if his whole body didn't belong to him anymore, and there was a gloomy, cold, and painful feeling all over his body.
"Roar..."
Yang Yi held his head with both hands, and suddenly roared in the room, his voice was terrifying, with bursts of terrifying aura, like the long howl of a beast, echoing throughout the base.
After a minute or two, he held back the pain in his body and staggered towards the door with his huge body.
Squeak!
The door frame, which was already broken, was squeezed by his huge body this time, and he couldn't bear it anymore and broke directly.
The whole base was in shambles.
Everywhere there were guards fleeing in terror.
Yang Yi glanced at it, squeezed out a terrible smile on his face, and soon found the location of the mirror in a room, and his huge body jumped towards it.
Rumble!
A deafening metallic sound echoed, and Yang Yi's body suddenly jumped out of a room on the eleventh floor, and the huge soles of his feet fell, trampling the entire steel floor into a hollow, making a piercing sound.
A group of guards who fled in panic happened to flee here.
After they found Yang Yi's body, they all looked shocked, and quickly stopped their bodies.
"Shoot, shoot!"
"Kill that monster!"
Frightened, they almost subconsciously pulled the trigger and strafed forward.
Bang bang!
A terrifying roar was heard, tongues of fire spewed out, and the light was blinding.
Countless bullets roared towards Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's face suddenly showed a look of annoyance, and the yin and evil qi on his body were uncontrollable, and he roared, and his huge body suddenly turned back.
"You... I'm looking for death! ”
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
His terrifying body directly met the bullets and slammed into everyone, even if he was hit with thousands of holes and blood and flesh splashed, it was as if he didn't feel any pain.
Yes!
Bursts of screams rang out.
These guards with guns were flying indiscriminately by Yang Yichong, and the bones on their bodies crackled and flew wildly.
In one shot, seven or eight guards were all killed by Yang Yi, which was miserable.
The entire corridor was knocked out by Yang Yi and expanded outward, and all the steel pipes and guardrails were twisted.
His body was the same as before, the cracked wounds were healing, all the blood was flowing backwards, the bullets were falling, and his body looked like it was made of strange metal.
However, although he couldn't be killed, he felt more and more pain in his mind at this moment.
A steady stream of evil qi rushed towards his brain, trying to destroy his brain, leaving his whole head as if it had been pricked by a needle.
And he soon discovered a little.
It seems that every time he is injured, after his body heals, his brain will ache, and the evil qi in his body will frantically pour into his mind.
He had a feeling that he now seemed to have only his head as his own.
Everything else seems to have been transformed into a demon.
Yang Yi shook his brain vigorously, turned around and walked towards the room where the mirror existed just now, and tore off the entire door and threw it aside.
Yang Yi's face was gloomy, and he squeezed directly into the room and walked straight to a huge mirror.
His face was grim, and he stared at the figure in the mirror.
Terrifying, tall, covered in sarcomas, barbs, burning with white flames, and huge scarlet eyes constantly turning up and down his body.
At first glance, there is no human form at all.
More like a demon than a demon from hell.
"Roar..."
Yang Yi couldn't help but let out a terrifying roar again, and the power on his body was surging, causing the magnetic field in the room to be disordered again.
The wiring and light bulbs all exploded and crackled.
The room went dark for a moment.
"Damn, you've made me a monster!"
His voice was terrifying, and a terrible anger appeared in his heart, wanting to destroy everything.
Rumble!
Yang Yi's huge body rushed out of the room like lightning, completely squeezing the entire door frame open, and instantly came to the corridor.
Seeing the group of guards and staff fleeing in panic, endless hatred rose in his heart, and his huge body quickly rushed over.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yes!
The horrific slaughter began straight away.
All the guards and staff were like straws, flying wildly, and their bodies hit the walls here and there, exploding.
At this moment, Yang Yi was like turning into a hellish Shura, and began to kill wildly, venting his hatred and anger, and regarded everyone as the object of his hatred.
The dozens of remaining guards and staff members all died horribly.
Poof!
Yang Yi's huge palm grabbed the only surviving staff member, his face was hideous, he forced his eyes to look at the other party's face, and roared, "How to recover?" How to recover? ”
The staff member, with a frightened face, wearing a white coat, bald head, and glasses, was held by Yang Yi, trembling, and urinated directly.
"I can recover, I can recover, I want to experiment, give me time, I will definitely be able to restore you to the original state, as long as you experiment again..."
Smack!
Yang Yi threw it casually, and threw the staff in his hand directly at the steel wall on one side, and the whole person was pasted on the spot, turning into a mass of humanoid flesh and blood.
"Experiments, experiments, all to death."
Yang Yi's voice was terrifying.