The Dark King

Du Dean turned and rushed away, stopping three other people who fled in panic at the end of the corridor. The three men wore the same white coats as the previous middle-aged men. One of them was wearing thin dust-proof gloves. Kicked on the wall next to it with a loud bang, the wall was kicked out of a hole, the fierce force suddenly made the three scared to move, and his face was pale.

"Who are you doctors?" Du Dean said coldly.

The three looked at each other, couldn't figure out Du Di'an's purpose, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Du Dian glanced at the work card in the chest of the three men, and did not see the doctor's title, said: "Where is the doctor, the person who speaks can live, not to die!"

"I, we are the Monster Research Institute here, you, who are you?!" One of them asked Du Di'an with courage, but his pale face looked a little weak.

With a loud bang, it was Du Dean’s punch that slammed into his head. The skull shattered and his brain burst, but his body just shook slightly, and he fell down, headless body leaning on the left side for a fifty The multi-year-old middle-aged man's shoulders, spitting blood splashed his coat, slipped softly on the ground.

The two left and right were so trembling that they barely dare to gasp. They looked at Du Dean in horror. The man on the right reacted immediately and said: "I said, I said, don't kill me. The doctor is on the eighth floor below. Don't kill me……"

The man on the left also woke up and hurriedly said: "The doctor is below, it's none of our business, don't kill me..."

Du Dean turned around and kicked him on the waist, kicking his body against the wall next to it. The wall cracked. The middle-aged man's body was embedded in the cracked wall. The abdominal organs were squeezed vigorously. Next, the blood surged up, and the Qiqiao bleeds and was killed on the spot.

Du Di'an ignored the man on the right, and ran back to the figure of Helisa quickly. He took his foot and stomped hard to the ground. With a bang, the corridor cracked, and he and Helissa fell to the seventh floor underground.

In the seven-floor underground corridor and various rooms, researchers in white gowns ran out of panic. In addition, four or five servants in armor ran from the end of the corridor. They went retrograde from the panicked crowd and rushed towards Du Dean. come.

Du Dian ignored it and grabbed a bald middle-aged man next to him, "Where is the doctor?"

"I, I don't know, I don't know..." The middle-aged man was frightened by Du Dean.

Du Dean was too lazy to talk nonsense, lifted his body and flicked at the running attendant, stomped again with his foot, the floor was cracked, he and Helisa fell to the eighth basement floor, and two or three people walked on the corridor here The figure in the white gown was in a hurry, but he did not panic. Hearing the sudden sound of cracking, he all looked back, and suddenly saw Dudian and Helissa descended.

The three of them changed their faces and hurried forward.

Du Di'an shook his figure, caught up quickly, and stopped the three, saying, "Who is the doctor?" At the same time, he glanced at the work cards on the three men's chests, and found that one of them did not wear a work card, and he looked a bit of a leading temperament.

Hearing Du Di'an's words, the two people's faces slightly changed, and they subconsciously glanced at the person in the middle, but then quickly regained their gaze. One of them stood up and said stubbornly: "Who are you, dare to attack us? The Monster Research Institute, aren’t you afraid that your majesty will kill you?!"

"Same thing, your colleague has said it again, and now he is dead." Du Dean's eyes fell on the middle-aged old man who looked about sixty, saying: "Are you a doctor?"

The old man's face changed slightly and said, "I am only an assistant, not a doctor."

Du Dian snorted and kicked suddenly on the knee of the man who was speaking next to him, with a bang, the man's knee suddenly snapped, bones piercing the skin behind the knee, his body fell to the ground, and the pain cried out.

The two next to him didn't expect Du Di'an to shoot suddenly, raising their hands hurriedly to stop, but they didn't dare.

Du Dean grabbed the man by the hair and grabbed his arm with the other hand, saying, "Who is the doctor?"

The man's face was full of pain, and he kept screaming, ignoring Du Dean's words.

Du Dean's fingers pressed hard, and his nails penetrated deeply into his shoulders, pulling in his flesh and blood, repeating: "Who is the doctor?"

The man screamed loudly and was desperate.

Du Dean violently pulled his arm off, and blood spewed, splashing onto the middle old man's pants, repeating in vinegar: "Who is the doctor?"

The man was sweating with pain and opened his eyes in horror, looking at Dudian's calm face in front of him, as if looking at a demon, trembling: "I, I don't know, I don't know..."

Du Dean's fingers crossed his chest, sharp nails easily cut through his unprotected work clothes, exposed the skin of his chest, nails passed, and a blood mark was cut like a blade, his finger ripped to the edge of the blood mark, life Half of the blood skin appeared, and the severe pain of the tear made the man howl like a pig, his body twitched, and the pain was almost unconscious.

"Who is the doctor?" Du Dean still repeated.

This man was too painful to hear Du Dean's words. The old man in the middle saw such a bloody scene and his face was ugly, saying: "Stop, I am a doctor, what are you going to do?"

"Are you?" Du Dean stopped and looked at him. From the look of dress and temperament, he did have some guesses and doubts, but he just admitted it, but he might not be able to believe his words. He moved his heart and said: " I go to your personnel file management office, I want to see your identity information."

The old man's face changed and hesitated.

Du Dian saw that he had a different look, squinting slightly, and the young man shaking his legs to the right said: "If you don't want to learn him, you can lead the way." He said, letting go of the half-dead man who had been tortured in his hand.

The young man trembled slightly, and he looked at the old man next to him, hesitated, and said to Du Dean: "I will take you here, don't hurt me." After that, he made a guide posture and led the way ahead.

Du Dian grabbed the old man and said, "You keep up too."

The old man's face was ugly, he dared not resist, and followed the youth.

The archives are on the third basement floor. Du Dean took Helisa in one hand and took the two people up the stairs to the third basement floor. When he met the attendants who were stationed on each floor to intercept, he was beheaded by them. The eight outside seniors are still weak, and they are not his opponents at all.

With the death of the attendant, the faces of the two held by Du Di'an became more and more desperate.

Soon, on the third basement floor, the young man found the archive room and said, "I don't know the password of this door..." Without saying a word, Du Dean kicked the door with a slam, and put the heavy metal door directly Kick away.

"Now I know." Du Dean walked in, glanced at his eyes, and saw a lot of documents and files on the shelf in the room. He said to the youth: "Get the doctor's file and give you two minutes."

The young man's face was pale, knowing that there was no room for bargaining, he hurried to the shelf, rummaging through the files, turning all the files up and down. Soon, he found a sealed file from inside, he was relieved, Give the file to Du Dean, "This is the file of the Polish doctor."

Du Dean opened it and scanned his eyes. There was no portrait on it, but he recorded body information. He was seventy-two years old and sixteen or seventeen years tall. He came from the noble Pomi family...

He finished watching quickly, turned around and looked at the old man, his face slightly cold, said: "You are not a Polish doctor, where is the real doctor?!"

The old man clenched his fingers tightly and gritted his teeth: "I won't say that, you never want to find a Polish doctor!"

The cold light flashed in Du Di'an's eyes, the dark pupils shrank slightly, and the world in front of him immediately became clear. The heat sources of the various layers running in the underground research institute responded completely. Soon, he saw that most of the people in the institute had escaped. On the ground, but three of the slightly hot heat source figures were surrounded by four hot figures and ran towards the other direction.

"I want the golden cicada to unshell!" Du Dean snorted, slammed the file in his hand, and the compressed paper ball hit the old man's throat, and the sound of bone shattered instantly.The old man opened his mouth wide and looked at Du Dean in astonishment, staggering backwards.

The youth next to him shivered and dared not help.

Du Dean led Helisa to chase the ground quickly.

"Doctor, hurry, hurry!" The short young man looked at the gasping Polish doctor behind him, anxiously.

Dr. Polish ran out of breath, flushed, sweating, and said, "No, I'll take a break, my foot hurts..."

The short young man jumped anxiously, and immediately ran up and said: "Doctor, I will carry you, and they will catch up soon."

"Not so fast. I have asked Jeff to pretend to be me. If they look for me, Jeff will replace me." The Polish doctor stopped and gasped. "Know who they are, attack us." What does the Monster Research Institute want to do? Is it for the "black prison" experiment?"