"how is the progress"
The man asked casually, his voice was gloomy without any emotion.
One of the medical staff immediately said
"The retreat is complete, sir, there is only one last operation left for you to complete."
The man nodded when he heard the words, and glanced at the patient on the bed.
"End their suffering first, then prepare for surgery."
The medical staff frowned, "I'm afraid this is not in line with the procedure."
"Is it"
The corner of the man's mouth raised, showing a meaningful smile at the medical staff.
The medical staff shuddered suddenly, "Follow your will"
Immediately, two medical staff in blue uniforms immediately took out the syringes and injected a gray liquid into the patient's body one by one.
The man lowered his eyebrows and raised his forehead, wondering what he was thinking about.
Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced out of the window, doubts appearing between his brows.
A second ago, Sly Eye had just disappeared into the darkness.
"How's the situation?" He Xiaopang at the bottom asked impatiently.
"Well"
Xia Yuqing withdrew her sly eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, but her chest was still heaving with the nervousness.
Her slightly sweaty face was pale, and her eyes were flickering
"It's him, it's him"
"Who is it?"
He Xiaopang was confused.
He didn't know that Xia Yuqing had escaped from the knife edge of a mysterious murderer.
Mu Fan grabbed Xia Yuqing's trembling little hand, "It's the murderer"
"Um"
Xia Yuqing nodded with certainty
"He was so sharp that he almost spotted Sly Eye"
"Now, he is conducting some kind of ulterior experiment in a simple tent on the roof, and the tent is full of patients wrapped in gauze."
"Don't worry, speak slowly"
Mu Fan stared at Xia Yuqing, "Is there a secret sentry outside, and how many people are there?"
Xia Yuqing tried her best to stabilize her emotions and sort out her thoughts
"There are no secret guards on the outside of the tent. There is a person guarding the entrance of the tent. Inside the tent, well, besides the murderer, there are two medical staff, and the rest are patients."
Under the non-red moonlight, a guard in a gray coat was sitting at the door of the tent smoking.
The night is long, and he needs to use inferior tobacco to stimulate his drowsy brain, otherwise he may be dragged into the tent in his sleep and become one of the many test subjects.
Thinking of Doctor Zhou's smile, the guard trembled in fear.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Looking down, a dagger pierced his heart silently.
And behind him, there is no one
Pata
The bright red blood fell to the ground and was washed away by the rain.
Xia Yuqing's figure emerged from a distance, and her mind controlled the dagger to pull it out.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the guard didn't make any unnecessary sound until his death.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Fan and He Xiaopang both climbed up to the roof, and walked lightly to the door of the tent.
Mu Fan pulled out the canine teeth at his waist, opened the curtain calmly, and looked inside.
no one.
Only then did I go in.
Xia Yuqing immediately followed and walked into the tent.
The interior space of the tent is not large, except for a passage, all sides are occupied by camp beds.
White curtains fluttered, and a dim yellow horse lantern hung above the head.
Under the dim light, the air was filled with the smell of corpse powder, and the camp beds were full of patients in gray uniforms.
Their heads were wrapped in thick gauze, their bloodshot eyeballs popped out suddenly, their bodies were in various twisted postures, and some people even had their fingers deeply inserted into the wooden bed boards.
It is clear that they suffered unimaginable pain before their death.
Mu Fan frowned and continued walking.
He gestured backwards, signaling He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing not to make any noise.