Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Poll Bureau's Unknown Record!Before Lao Mo turned around and escaped again, there was a bang behind him, and the door to the operating room was closed.Lao Mo stood there stunned, not daring to act rashly.At this moment, the figure suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand to twist a bit of salt on the table, licked it with his tongue, and immediately spit it out again: "Bah, baah, this is salty salt! I am a living person, no. Newly-dead ghost, this is useless to me." The voice was old-fashioned, and it sounded like this man was a hundred years old. No one doubted it.

Hearing this man said that he was not a ghost, Old Mo's heart was slightly put back in his stomach.When he just wanted to ask this person what he wanted to do, the figure suddenly said something. His speech was fast and eloquent, and Lao Mo couldn't hear what he was saying.At the moment when the last syllable was exited in the silhouette's mouth, Lao Mo's heart suddenly tightened, as if he was being strangled with a string.Immediately afterwards, his chest burned, as if he had just drunk a cup of strong sulfuric acid, and it had now flowed to his chest.

Lao Mo's feet softened and he knelt directly on the ground.He opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but couldn't say a word.Old Mo gasped for breath, but no trace of air could reach his lungs.Slowly, Mo's brain began to lack oxygen.The scene in front of him began to blur, and then he tilted, and the person had fallen to the floor.

When he was pouring on the ground, Lao Mo's eyes suddenly became clear for no apparent reason. Although the room was still black, he could clearly see that there was a man sitting at the desk in front of him who was too old. Old man.His snow-white hair, the pleats on his face are like a dried apple.Although Lao Mo's eyes became clear, his heart was still burning and there was no improvement.Moreover, Lao Mo's hands and feet were weak, unable to do anything, and could only wait to die.

Seeing that Lao Mo was about to die, he heard a "bang".The door of the operating room was kicked open with a foot, and a man who was as thin as a bamboo pole walked in from the outside: "It’s not that I said, I can smell this smell on you outside. It’s a living person, but Always pretend to be like a living ghost."

As this person entered the operating room, the bondage of Lao Mo's heart disappeared without a trace.Air entered Lao Mo's lungs again, pulling him back from the death line.Old Mo got up from the ground. Although he didn't know who the skinny man came in, he didn't seem to threaten him.

When the old man saw the thin man coming in, his body trembled abruptly. He turned around and ran to the window quickly, but after a few steps, the old man stopped.His face was very ugly, just like the expression Lao Mo showed when he saw him just now.He looked back at the thin man and said, "Who is guarding outside the window this time?"

The thin man laughed and said, "Who caught you last time, this time is still waiting for you outside the window." The old man's thin eyes trembled a few times, then stared at the thin man and said, "One at the door, outside the window. One. Is this the prescribed action of your polling bureau?" The skinny man did not directly answer his words: "You can directly ask the broken army for a while. Last time you ran away from him, he has been thinking about you."

Hearing the skinny man talked about breaking the army, the old man felt like he had been punched in the face. Before he could speak, the window was pushed open from the outside, and a man over two meters tall looked out of the window from an incredible angle. Turned in.Seeing the tall man coming in, the old man instinctively stepped back and looked at the tall man in horror.

After the tall man came in, he ran towards the old man directly.The old man walked back tremblingly, and said as he stepped back, "I'm still alive, you can't do anything to me..." Before he finished his sentence, the tall man ignored him and pulled out from behind his waist. Shaking the stick, shook it against the wind, and drew it into the old man's face.

The old man instinctively blocked it with his arm, and he heard a "gappa" sound. The swing stick hit the old man's arm firmly, and his arm bent towards a strange angle.The old man screamed and rolled on the ground holding his arm.Immediately afterwards, the tall man held a swinging stick in his hand and slashed at the old man's other good arm.The old man didn't have any ability to dodge, and there was another "gappa" sound. The old man fainted on the spot and lay on the ground, motionless.

After seeing the old man pass out, the expression on his face did not relax.He stared straight at the old man, as if he was guarding him from a sudden escape.Almost twelve or three minutes later, the tall man suddenly grabbed a handful of white powder from his pocket and sprayed it on the open space five or six meters away from the old man.

After the white powder fell to the ground, a thick smoke suddenly appeared on the ground that touched the powder.Then there was another scream, and the old man's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.At the same time, at the place where the tall man sprinkled the white powder, the gray-haired old man suddenly appeared out of thin air.

At this time, the old man had shrunk into a ball, and both his arms had been lost.But the tall man didn't mean to stop, he raised the swinging stick in his hand at the old man and drew it over with shame.After a few hits, the old man pleaded: "I'm still alive, you still have questions to ask me..."

"You are not anymore!" The tall man yelled, and then struck a stick on the old man's temple.The old man fell to the ground and died without a grunt...