Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

Because of the white coat, he avoided many battles in the laboratory. Following the map in his memory, An Yi went around a few times before finding the first one.

Following the beep of the door, the color in front of him also changed from bright white to light green. An Yi didn't miss the things inside, took a look, turned around and left.

Immediately after the second door was swiped open, there was still no one inside, An Yi frowned slightly unconsciously, and walked towards the third laboratory.

Just a few steps away, the oncoming soldiers with guns made An Yi's heart rise to his throat again. An Yi pushed the glasses on his face and let out a breath.

Just passing by, just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they stopped him sharply.

"Professor Lin, why are you outside today? Didn't you do the experiment?" The deep voice slid over An Yi's eardrums, and the palpitations gradually came up.

An Yi lowered his voice as much as possible and shortened his sentences: "I'm going to get the experimental materials."

The two soldiers glanced at each other, then smiled and said to An Yi: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

An Yi turned around and his frown was finally relaxed a little, and the work card in his hand was imprinted on the palm of his hand.

Finally, in a corner, I found the third laboratory. An Yi leaned against the door and inserted his work card into the card slot.

"Drip! The recognition is successful, the hatch is being opened, please wait."

The gentle robotic female voice reached An Yi's ears, and after the door was completely opened, An Yi walked in against the wall.

This is a corner, and you can't see what's going on inside, so An Yi took off the glasses on his inner face.

As soon as he arrived at the door, An Yi was startled by the scene inside, and then a burst of ridicule came from inside.

Lan Si seemed to have premeditated, looking at An Yi, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Little cutie, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

An Yi stood where he was, and his eyes fell on Shi Lian who was sitting on the stool. Shi Lian lowered his head and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Shi Lian's wrists and neck were heavily stained with blood, and the blue pinholes on his neck pierced deeply into An Yi's eyes.

Inevitably, An Yi felt a twinge of pain in his heart, looking at Lan Si's eyes deepened his hatred.

Lan Si was holding a bayonet in his hand, and it was now on Shi Lian's neck. He didn't dare to act rashly. Lan Si had investigated and had a good brain, but he didn't take up any effort on his body.

Now that the bayonet is so close to Shilian, the level of danger has been raised to the same level as him.

An Yi clenched his hands tightly, then let go, ready to play with Lan Si: "Aren't you afraid that I have a gun?"

Lan Si frowned, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "I know you, the chief killer of the tenth district, although I don't know why, but you never use a gun."

An Yi wanted to laugh when he heard what Lan Si said. Is this the so-called high IQ?Or is it that his legend is too outrageous?

A smile flickered on the corner of An Yi's lips, and his eyes turned to worry and nervousness: "Let Shilian go, I'll replace him."

Lan Si was irritated by An Yi's words. To be honest, he liked An Yi's appearance better because of his own aesthetics.

"I say what you do, maybe I will consider letting Shilian go." Lan Si stabbed the bayonet into Shilian's skin, and a string of dark red blood flowed down the neck.

"Okay." An Yi did not hesitate, because he was already the winner of this battle.

The strength in Lan Si's hands increased a bit, and the blood flow speed increased a bit. An Yi stared at the wound on Shilian's neck, frowned slightly, and anger rose in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Take it off." Lan Si's cold voice sounded in the empty laboratory.

An Yi was stunned for half a second to understand Lan Si's words, then he took off his white coat and looked at Lan Si.

"Go on, why stop?" Lan Si couldn't hide his bone-chilling madness, he really wanted to go up and tear An Yi completely, and then perform the vivisection he had longed for.

The ghosts in An Yi's eyes seemed to be seductive, stimulating Lan Si's cerebral cortex like a stimulant.

Slender waist and long legs wrapped in a black combat uniform, thin lips pursed lightly, and slender eyelashes trembling in the air, covering the dark golden pupils with cold light.

In Lan Si's eyes, this kind of An Yi is like a ghost that seduces people's soul, and in the bottomless eyes, there is endless joy of carnival.

An Yi's fingers, like porcelain sculptures, slid across the neckline, and slowly unbuttoned the first moment. The slightly pink skin was exposed to the air, exuding its unique fragrance.

An Yi's eyes seemed to be teasing Lan Si, but in fact he was counting the right time. Lan Si stared at An Yi's neck tightly, almost insane.

Seeing Lan Si like this, An Yi took a few steps forward. At this time, Shi Lian almost regained consciousness, frowned, and raised his head slightly.

An Yi was startled at first, then gritted his teeth and continued his actions until the button was unbuttoned to his chest, Lan Si's hand trembled slightly.

In an instant, An Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist, aiming at Lan Si with a single shot.

In addition to the gunshots, there was a clear sound of falling iron products in Nuoda's laboratory. Lan Si sat on the ground covering his shoulders, looking at An Yi in disbelief.

He was thinking of killing him with a single shot, but he was still not used to it, so An Yi twirled the pistol on his index finger, walked up to Lan Si, and stepped on it.

Lan Si was trampled under by An Yi, unable to get away, the madness in his eyes turned to fear, his silver hair was scattered on the ground, if it wasn't for what he did, he might still be a beauty.

An Yi raised his gun and pointed it at Lan Si's head, the ghost in his eyes disappeared, full of disdain and indifference: "You guessed wrong, it's not that I don't use a gun, I'm just too lazy to use it, understand?"

"Bang!" With a gunshot, a touch of bright red in the silver-white hair flowed all over the ground and extended to every corner.

An Yi put the gun behind his back, glanced at Shi Lian, and hurriedly buttoned his clothes with red ears.

Shi Lian leaned on the back of the chair, panting heavily, An Yi quickly cut the rope that bound Shi Lian with a knife, and the skin on his wrist was a little worn out.

"Can I still go?" An Yi took out a few toilet paper rolls beside him, wiped the blood on his face when he wiped it, took alcohol from the table, and poured it on the gauze.

"Maybe you have to take it easy." Shi Lian parted the corners of his lips, his voice trembling slightly: "You were so handsome just now!"

"Hmm!" Shi Lian's nerves were instantly invigorated by a sharp pain, and he gasped, and An Yi covered the wound on his neck with gauze soaked in alcohol.

"You want me to die?" Shi Lian's voice was weak, and he even wanted to laugh a little: "Or, are you taking revenge?"

An Yi didn't stop moving his hands, he grabbed Shilian's waist and let Shilian hang on his body: "Sir, just take it as revenge."