Xiao Luo looked at the dead Xie Wenchang with a heavy heart. If he had the ability, he would have definitely saved him. However, the system's antibodies were only effective on him and could not save others. Xie Wenchang was the sky of this family of three. At this moment, the sky had collapsed, and the little boy could not be saved. The genetic agent had caused his body to slowly rot and fester. This coma was not temporary, but permanent.
"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly!"
Suzuki Ikuo's heart was heavy as well. He hated the biological research facility that had torn his loving family apart, and he hated the Ri Nation people who had conducted this research. He spoke to the woman in unfamiliar Mandarin, "You should know that I'm not here.
"I'm not leaving. My child and I are not leaving …"
The woman looked at Xie Wenchang's body affectionately and murmured. Tears welled up in her eyes. She caressed Xie Wenchang's rough face and sobbed, "Wherever my man is, I will be there. Our family of three will always be together and never be separated!"
"Why do you have to do this? This is a painful shadow. Once you walk out of it, you can be reborn. Everything can be over." Ikuo Suzuki lost control of his emotions. He then looked at Xiao Luo, indicating for Xiao Luo to help persuade her.
Xiao Luo's expression was indifferent and he did not say a word.
"I don't want to be reborn. I just want my husband and my child!" The woman's face was full of desolation and her eyes were full of death. The two most important people in her life were about to leave her. What was the point of living?
"You're still young, you're still …"
Ikuo Suzuki's words of consolation came to an abrupt end. He was stunned on the spot because the woman used Xie Wenchang's sharp claws as a knife and did not hesitate to stab herself in the stomach. The sharp claws pierced through her body.
"Ah … Ah … Ah …"
The mute man screamed crazily. This reminded him of his wife and daughter, and his eyes turned red.
Bright red blood flowed down from the woman's body drop by drop. Due to the intense pain, cold sweat poured out of her forehead. Then, blood flowed uncontrollably from her mouth.
"Idiot, idiot!"
Ikuo Suzuki flew into a rage. He didn't have any sense of belonging to the yakuza. He only felt pity and sympathy for this family. He only hated these people from Nippon Province for conducting these damned biochemical experiments.
Xiao Luo still didn't say a word as he walked towards the exit. It was terrifyingly quiet, like the deathly stillness before a storm. It was suffocating.
Ikuo Suzuki instinctively picked up the unconscious Poison Lady and followed after him, but he kept looking back.
Mute and Deaf also pulled back their thoughts and followed behind.
"… Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam past. Quick, come and count them. Two, four, six, seven, eight … There's so many of them, I can't even count how many ducks there are … An old duck herder with a white beard, singing a song from his hometown, even telling jokes …"
When they reached the exit, the woman seemed to be coaxing the little boy to sleep. She softly hummed a nursery rhyme. Her voice was choked with sobs, deep and serene, penetrating directly into one's soul. As she cried and sang, her voice grew weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible.
This was a depressing nursery rhyme!
Xiao Luo looked back and saw a family of three lying in a pool of blood. It was an extremely tragic scene.
"Ah … Ah … Ah …" The mute man cried.
Ikuo Suzuki also cried. As he wiped his tears, he cursed, "Idiot …"
Xiao Luo laughed. It was a maniacal laugh, a cruel laugh.
…
…
Outside the base's official exit, the man from Nippon Province led his men and aimed their assault rifles at the thick, bulletproof steel door. His palms were sweating. He didn't know what was going on inside, but he knew that something bad must have happened.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud, dull sound. The steel door protruded, as if someone had kicked it from the inside. Cracks appeared on the marble wall where it was connected to the wall, and stone fragments fell to the ground.
"Get ready!"
The man from Nippon Province gestured for everyone to get ready to fire. His eyes were fixed on the door.
The others were also on full alert. This was a door that couldn't even be blasted open by a rocket launcher, and yet someone had forced a protrusion out of it. Could it still be a human? This was probably a genetic warrior that had gone berserk.
"Bang!"
There was another loud sound, and the steel door fell down, kicking up a cloud of dust. For a moment, no one could see what kind of creature had pushed the door open.
"Open fire!"
It didn't matter if they couldn't see clearly. The man from Nippon Province knew that it was definitely an enemy, so he gave the order to open fire.
RATATATAT!
The high-strung security personnel fired wildly at the entrance. In their line of sight, they seemed to see a lightning-like figure darting out from inside. They thought they were hallucinating, but they still pulled the trigger, wanting to empty all the bullets in their guns.
At that moment, the scythe of the grim reaper was raised toward them!
The man from Nippon Province realized that the gunshots were getting fewer and fewer, and he could hear faint screams. He turned around and was immediately scared out of his wits. His companions were all lying on the ground with their throats cut open. Blood was spurting out of their veins. They were all wailing and struggling in pain, waiting for death to come.
What was going on?
What the hell was going on?
He looked left and right, but he didn't see any enemy. But who killed these guys? Ghosts?
At this moment, he suddenly sensed an icy cold aura coming from behind him. It was as if an evil spirit was standing behind him, eyeing him covetously. That coldness caused his soul to involuntarily shiver.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and turned around. Just as he was about to pull the trigger to kill the monster behind him, he felt a chill on his neck. The cold wind kept blowing into his throat, and then his hot blood gushed out like a burst high-pressure water pipe.
He threw away his gun and covered his throat with both hands. The world was spinning, and he couldn't even stand. He fell straight to the ground. Although he covered his throat with all his might, he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out. The blood was still gushing up and gushing out of his mouth.
At the moment before death, he only saw a hand covered in blood hanging down naturally. Blood dripped from the index finger and thumb to the ground drop by drop.
His eyes widened in horror. Could it be that his neck was torn open by these two fingers?
Xiao Luo looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently. The murderous intent on his body didn't diminish. Instead, it became more intense.
At this moment, he did not care about the bullsh * t of social morality, nor did he care about the consequences. He only knew that no one who was related to the biochemical research base would be able to escape. No one had the right to beg for mercy. Everyone had to die to atone for their crimes!
"A bloody storm is coming. Dongjing is going to change!"
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