The three island nationals were obviously taken aback by Fang Yuan's actions, and one of them seemed to react quickly from the shock, pointing at Fang Yuan with his finger and shouting loudly, "West...... Sinatin ......"

Almost instantly, a chill flashed across the islander's outstretched finger. A thin streak of blood spontaneously appeared, and the man's fingers slowly slipped down his hand along the neat facet.

The island man's painful wail was just halfway out, but he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. I don't know when, Fang Yuan had already appeared behind him, and the straight knife in his hand was tightly pressed against his neck through the chemical protection suit.

"I don't like the title of the Chinese people. I'll see Huaxia people again in my next life...... Remember to call Daddy!"

As soon as the words fell, the straight knife in Fang Yuan's hand moved slightly. The chemical protective suit and the man's neck were cut in an instant, and a stream of hot blood poured out and splashed on the ground in front of him.

The pronunciation of "Shinakyo" had been told to him by Shiya Ito before, and it was the meaning of "Shina people" in the island dialect. Fang Yuan didn't like this title very much, but now he was relieved, after all, there was no need for a living person to compete with a dead corpse.

I thought they would struggle for a while, but I didn't expect that the first reaction of the other two islanders when they saw this was that they wanted to escape.

It is not difficult to see from their skills that they are not ordinary people.

However, this level is not ordinary, and in the eyes of the current Fang Yuan, it is no different from a mortal. He didn't hesitate to raise and drop his sword, and the bodies of the two islanders were still running forward in a hurry, but the two heads had already rolled to the ground.

Fang Yuan casually waved away the remaining blood droplets on the straight knife, but he didn't put the knife into the sheath.

Mo Fanchen frowned slightly and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Fang Yuan smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "Obviously, of course I want to kill them." ”

"Do you know what you're doing? Do you know what the hell this is? Our priority should be to sneak in quietly and wait for the opportunity to retake the Sycamore coffin, rather than kill people in a big way!"

Fang Yuan nodded when he heard this, and said, "You're right, we really shouldn't kill people in a big way. ”

Then, he pointed his finger at the corpse on the ground and said, "But these guys ...... It's not human at all!"

Mo Fanchen knew that if he continued to talk to Fang Yuan, there would be no result, and he would just waste time. Fang Yuan openly slaughtered these staff members at this moment, and it was estimated that the garrison would soon find out about it, leaving them time...... Not much.

"Reckless ......"

Although Mo Fanchen was scolding him, Fang Yuan looked disappreciative and said, "Don't talk about me, if you see how this group of guys treats the children, I guess you are more decisive than me!"

Mo Fanchen didn't pay any attention to Fang Yuan anymore, but suddenly increased his speed by several gears, and even directly played the eaves and wall. In terms of speed, Yuan naturally would not lose to him, so he suddenly raised his speed and followed his pace closely.

After a while, the two of them passed by what seemed to be a laboratory. Judging from the drawings, this place was still a short distance away from the Spirit Yuan Laboratory in their target, but Fang Yuan still stopped.

Although he was in a state of high-speed movement, Mo Fanchen's reaction was still very sensitive. Almost as soon as Fang Yuan stopped, he also stopped.

"What's wrong again?"

Fang Yuan looked at the interior of the laboratory with a fierce face, and said in a deep voice, "I heard a familiar voice. ”

The door to the lab was open, and it was possible that someone had just gone out and was leaving the door open. Fang Yuan slowly pushed open the door and quietly walked in.

Mo Fanchen did not stop him, but followed him silently. For he also heard a faint voice, a scream, and ...... Sounds like a child.

There were cold metal utensils all around, and even the bed parked in the middle was made of metal. Rather than a laboratory, it seemed to Fang Yuan to be more like a morgue.

There was no one in the first room, but the screams that had been faint as they walked in became clearer and began to loom in the background. At the end of the room was a door that looked like a bank vault, and it was supposed to be the source of the screams.

Fang Yuan pressed his hand on the wheel of the valve, fortunately the valve was not locked. He spun a little harder, and with a hissing sound, the heavy metal door slowly popped out.

The screams suddenly became louder, and Fang Yuan rushed in without hesitation, but the scene in front of him was far more heartbreaking than the heart-rending screams.

Fang Yuan really heard it right, it was indeed a voice that was familiar to him, coming from ...... Wang Xiaoyi.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi's hands and waist were tightly bound to an iron bed with belts, and his thin little face was already full of tears of despair.

His already deformed thighs were now even uglier and more terrifying. There was almost a bone left in one of the thighs, and it looked like a small piece of dry firewood. The other thigh became unusually fat, even thicker than his waist.

There was a long gash in the unusually thick thigh, and the mouth was full of messy flesh and blood, like an inferior doll stuffed with black-hearted cotton.

It didn't take long before leaving the cell, but looking at Wang Xiaoyi's current appearance, Fang Yuan couldn't imagine what this child had experienced in this short period of time.

At this moment, an island man in a chemical hazmat suit walked out of the inner room with a pile of bloody things in his hand. The moment he looked up and saw Fang Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at Fang Yuan and shouted loudly.

From the voice, Fang Yuan could hear that this person was the guy who took Wang Xiaoyi out of the prison cell at that time. This guy shouted as he put down the things in his hand, and actually swaggered in front of Fang Yuan, with a big intention of repairing Fang Yuan.

However, the moment he raised his palm, Fang Yuan grabbed his hand. Then he pressed the hand to the side of the metal bed, grabbed a scalpel-like thing, and stabbed it wildly.

The man immediately let out a scream like a pig, he never dreamed that this waste that he had just been easily defeated in the prison cell would be such a ruthless character.

The screams immediately attracted two other islanders wearing chemical protective suits, but before they could react, a small blood hole appeared on their foreheads at the same time. And on the metal wall behind them, there were actually two pencils deeply embedded in it.

Fang Yuan deliberately slowed down, and even twisted the tool in his hand into his flesh and blood, because he wanted this beast to feel the feeling of metal and flesh intertwined.

That guy shouted a lot of words, but Fang Yuan only understood the sentence "Baga Ya Road". However, at this time, Fang Yuan felt that this could be regarded as a compliment to him.

Mo Fanchen pulled out the two pencils from the wall, carefully wiped them with a tissue, and then carefully put them into his arms. Then, he picked up something that looked like a hair dryer and walked to Fang Yuan's side.

"Any idea what this is?"

Fang Yuan didn't stop what he was doing, and asked rhetorically, "What is it??is it a hair dryer for blowing hair?"

"Pretty much, but ...... Its function is refrigeration, and the highest gear is comparable to minus forty or fifty degrees. ”

"So what?"

Mo Fanchen glanced at Fang Yuan a little speechlessly, and said, "You still don't accept that you are a reckless man, this Sea Soul Special Combat Team did an experiment in the northeastern region of our country back then, they poured water on people's hands, and then let the cold weather freeze the water into ice. Hands that have been frozen into ice are as crisp and brittle as ice sculptures, and they can be crumbled into pieces of debris with a simple tap of a wooden stick. ”

Fang Yuan immediately understood Mo Fanchen's intentions, smiled gloomily, and said, "I didn't expect that such a serious person as you would have such a fancy intestine. ”

Mo Fanchen still had a calm face, and said: "With the way of others, it is just to govern others." Move as fast as you can, we're in a hurry. ”

Fang Yuan immediately made a gesture of understanding, and then casually found a utensil, filled the sink on the side, and poured the whole body of the island man with a clatter.

Under the puzzled expression on the face of that island man, Fang Yuan took the refrigeration hair dryer in Mo Fanchen's hand and blew it on his whole body. By the time the islander had reacted, all but his neck and head had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Don't tell me, this little thing is really good. ”

As he spoke, Fang Yuan picked up the metal vessel that had just received the water, and tapped it lightly on the frozen hand of the island national, and the crisp sound sounded extremely pleasant.

The island man seemed to understand what he was going to do, and his mouth seemed to plead bitterly. While pleading, he even cried, and Fang Yuan could see the tears and big snot on his face through the chemical protective suit.

"Now you know how hard you pleaded, what did you think when you did something that wasn't human? These children...... Didn't they beg you then? Did you let him go?

With a roar of resentment, Fang Yuan smashed the frozen hands of the island nation into ice slag with a bang.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Sure enough, no matter who it was, the cry of despair was the same. But Fang Yuan didn't intend to stop there, but struck another blow, knocking his frozen legs into a pile of ice slag.

Originally, he planned to torture him slowly for a while, but it was a pity that the body of this island native broke into several pieces by itself the moment he fell to the ground. Except for one head, which was still intact, his body had been reduced to a pile of broken debris.

I thought it would be very cool to do this, but Fang Yuan was wrong, he looked at the pile of debris on the ground, but his heart was filled with a burst of emptiness and powerlessness.

"We should ...... What to do?"

Mo Fanchen wondered: "What should I do?"

Fang Yuan said a little listlessly: "I mean this kid...... Is he still saved?"

Mo Fanchen was silent for a moment, and then untied Wang Xiaoyi's shackles. At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi had fallen into a coma, and Mo Fanchen hugged him into something like those space dormant chambers in science fiction movies, and then simply operated on it.

"This thing is called a life stator, I've activated the life support mode, he'll be fine for a while, don't worry. ”

Fang Yuan smiled lightly, but he didn't know whether he was relieved or laughing at himself.

"How do you know so much?"

Mo Fanchen said indifferently: "It's time for us to go, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for us." ”

However, at this moment, a faint voice came from the inner room: "Brother Huaxia outside...... Help me...... Give me a good time!"