Bai Chunian pressed the witch hazel with one hand, and looked back at the baker who was attacked. At the moment, he had no choice but to put the witch hazel in the cleaning room, supported his shoulders and asked: "The killer may not have left yet, you are here Stay here and don't move."
He flicked the suppressor on the back neck of the witch hazel. This precision instrument is very sensitive. If the prisoner tries to disassemble it, an alarm will be sent to the communicator of the prison guard in charge of his cell.
After the suppressor was broken by Bai Chunian, the red light turned on, indicating that the police had been called.
"Don't come out." Bai Chunian settled the witch hazel, and immediately rushed out of the cleaning room, helped the baker who was lying on the ground up, and pulled out the syringe stuck on the back of his neck.
The pastry chef twitched all over, clutching Bai Chunian's neckline tightly with both hands, like a drowning person grasping a floating dead tree: "My... glands hurt."
Bai Chunian picked up the syringe on the ground. The pink potion inside was very recognizable. It was an Ac accelerator, which could directly advance the experimental subject to a growth stage.
"What's going on?" Bai Chunian picked up the pastry chef, held him under his arm and ran to the injection room, took out the blade from the medicine cabinet, and cut a wound under the pastry chef's gland, hoping to have a part of it. The medicinal liquid is expelled with the blood, but such remedies are of little help.
"I'm here to... change the mosquito coils for... him... I found no one on the bed... so I turned over his quilt... Suddenly someone covered my mouth... put this on... me..." The pastry chef's pupils began to spread to the whites of his eyes. Only the hexagonal compound eyes of bees were born in the black eyes, and the whites of the eyes gradually disappeared, and the whole eyes evolved into dark red compound eyes.
Bai Chunian guessed that the red-throated bird killer probably believed that the witch hazel was in the ward, and he stabbed the wrong person with the needle.
The Ac accelerator can make the experimental body in the cultivation stage grow to the mature stage immediately, and can also catalyze the experimental body in the mature stage to the deterioration stage.
Even Bai Chunian has never seen the experimental subjects in the deterioration period, because the experimental subjects in the deterioration period are out of control, so when the experimental subjects show signs of deterioration, the research institute will dump them into the sulfuric acid pool in the weak stage before deterioration ( Because the experimental body at this time may have the ability to withstand high temperatures and cause incineration to fail), once the experimental body enters the deterioration period, it is equivalent to the expiration date of the item and must be destroyed.
It seems that the red-throated bird has made a lot of efforts to kill the witch hazel. If this needle is really stuck on the witch hazel, there will only be two results. One is that the witch hazel deteriorates and is killed by the armed police, and the other is that the gold Hazel worms get out of jail out of control, and either outcome could keep the secret they want witch hazel to keep buried forever.
No one expected that things would turn out like this.
Judging from the current situation, it is inevitable that the pastry chef will deteriorate, but the difference is sooner or later, when he deteriorates, it will be really difficult to handle.
Bai Chunian put his hand on the pastry chef's nape suppressor. As long as he pulls out the suppressor, the tiny bomb inside the suppressor will destroy the gland and kill the pastry chef.
The pastry chef tightly grasped Bai Chunian's neckline, climbed up weakly and hugged his neck, knelt on the ground and begged: "Don't kill me... I don't want to die... Please... You are very capable, right, save me... Save me... I don't want to reduce my sentence, I can stay here and cook, I will never go out again... "
Bai Chunian's breathing became heavy, and he couldn't move his hands up and down as he pressed his cold fingers on the suppressor on the back of his neck. In the past, he could kill the same kind without blinking, but the pastry chef is different. He is an omega who is so cowardly that he will be overwhelmed and will come to prison to surrender himself. He is eager to reduce his sentence and live in the sun like a human being one day in the future.
During the ten seconds he hesitated, the situation had unknowingly become unmanageable.
The pastry chef's hand was holding his forearm, and the skin that touched the palm of the pastry chef was rotting, rotting into colorful pus, and the pus dripped on the ground and turned into candies, bouncing on the ground one by one.
The belated pain finally woke up Bai Chunian. He threw off the pastry chef, took a few steps back while holding his forearm, and slammed his back against the wall. His forearm was severely corroded, but it did not No blood, all wounded flesh covered in rainbow syrup, dripping sticky.
"Ah... ah..." Bai Chunian grabbed his upper arm with all his might, his face contorted and his head raised, gasping for breath, the pain of his skin being burned and rotted was unbearable even for him.
The pastry chef stared blankly at his hands dripping with colored syrup, and looked at Bai Chunian in horror: "I'm sorry...it's not me, I didn't mean to hurt you...I don't know why."
The alarm of the whole building was ringing, and the armed police in charge of guarding the monitoring building had already followed the alarm of the whole building and came in line, pressing down with explosion-proof shields in their hands.
Du Mo stood at the stairs, raised his pistol at Bai Chunian in the brightly lit corridor: "Hands up! How did you get out?"
The situation was urgent, and Du Mo didn't know who to trust, so he could only ask someone to report the riot in the prison tonight to the warden.
Bai Chunian hissed and took a breath, and raised his chin to the pastry chef who was kneeling on the ground: "Don't face me, face him... Hiss, it's useless, it's useless to face anyone now, let the armed police Don't come over, just surround him in place, watch him, and then call the International Police Station to bring howitzers and tranquilizer drones to support."
Bell Bird, who is in charge of the prisoners in the severe punishment section, also brought a team of armed policemen, wearing prison uniforms and holding guns in both hands, blocking their way on the other side of the corridor.
The witch hazel belongs to the bell bird, and the bell bird was the first to receive the alarm after the suppressor on the back of his neck alarmed.
"It's just in time." Bai Chunian took a while to relieve the pain, walked to the door of the cleaning room with the help of the wall, dragged the witch hazel out, and pushed it to the bell bird, "Shut up in the confinement room, don't wander around here. "
He wasn't sure how many red-throated bird killers were there, or how many Ac accelerators they had in their hands. If they returned to the carbine again, the prison guards would be overwhelmed.
"Turn him here, wait for the police officers to bring equipment to support, don't get close to him." Bai Chunian bit his clothes and tore off a piece of cloth to wrap up the wound.
Du Mo still didn't put down his gun: "Where are you going?!"
Bai Chunian had already taken off his prison uniform jacket, leaving only a black vest. He smashed the glass of the ward with one foot, bent the iron fence hard, and grabbed the top edge of the window with both hands, pulling his whole body up with his muscles tense.
"Hey!" Du Mo immediately ordered through the intercom, "Keep an eye on him! The others are guarding S-218, I will contact the police station."
The snipers outside the guardianship building received the order, as long as they identified the wanted target, they immediately sniped. Bai Chunian climbed up the outer wall of the building with dense searchlights. Countless sniper rifles were aimed at him, but his climbing movements were very fast and Nimble, anticipating the location of the sniper's shooting and dodging, he flipped through the windows on the upper two floors of the guardianship building.
Corridors on every floor were brightly lit, and alarms rang through the sky.
Before Bai Chunian came in, he studied the internal structure of each building in the prison, and after he came in, he verified his own analysis on the spot. According to the direction in which the black shadow fled just now, Bai Chunian was sure that he hadn't escaped from the building, because there were already people outside. Surrounded by armed police.
That killer may have found out that he killed the wrong person. If the red-throated bird used his family as a threat to kill the witch hazel, he might trade his own life for the witch hazel to die.
Bai Chunian pricked up his ears, listening to the sound of breathing and footsteps covered by the siren.
He walked forward slowly along the corridor, his footsteps landing without making any sound, just like approaching a lion quietly looking for prey.
The door of a ward was closed tightly, which aroused Bai Chunian's vigilance. He walked slowly to the door, and a pool of sticky and bright red blood gradually oozed out from under the door.
The moment Bai Chunian broke through the door, the people inside suddenly fired. Five bullets pierced through the door and flew towards Bai Chunian.
Bai Chunian's natural reaction speed is very fast. When he heard the light click of the door trigger, he immediately turned over and got down to avoid it, but the speed of the bullet was still much faster than him, and the last bullet was still deeply nailed into his ribs. .
However, the killer inside the door also temporarily disturbed his hearing due to the explosion of the guns. Bai Chunian kicked open the door, and the door slammed the killer behind the door three steps away.
Bai Chunian rushed over to grab him, the opponent was not weak, his stature was about the same as Bai Chunian's, he looked like Lian Jiazi, and he was holding a gun in his hand.
On the ground lay the body of a prison guard whose gun had been snatched from the prison guard's belt.
"Don't meddle in your own business." The killer stared at him coldly, his eyes unwavering.
"It's true that you want to protect your family, but if it interferes with my mission, I can't let you do so." Bai Chunian squatted slightly, with his left hand protecting his chin and his right hand resting on the front. This was a fight without glandular support.
The opponent is an Australian Dragonfly Alpha, whose inherent ability is attack speed. He moves extremely fast, not to mention he has a gun in his hand.
The bullet hole in Bai Chunian's rib was still bleeding, and he couldn't get any advantage in front of an opponent who was good at speed.
Dragonfly tried a few tricks and then sneered: "Left-handed?"
So he launched a more fierce attack towards Bai Chunian's slightly weak right side. Bai Chunian's right hand had not recovered from the corroded injury, so it was difficult to guard against, but he was a little slower and he punched the bullet hole in the rib, A mouthful of warm, stuffy blood stuck in his throat.
It would be great if Lu Yan was there, the little guy was faster and his melee combat style was more tricky. Both he and Rimbaud recognized Lu Yan's melee talent.
Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, Bai Chunian grabbed the broken door panel and rolled out on the spot with his body. The killer was also red-eyed and threw himself on Bai Chunian endlessly, pointing the gun at Bai Chunian's throat. superior.
Bai Chunian tightly controlled his wrist and the gun, and tried his best to keep the muzzle away from his throat. Suddenly, his elbow pressed against his elbow, forcing him to waste a bullet.
The bullet hit the tiled floor next to Bai Chunian's face, and the shattered porcelain scraped a few thin bloodstains on their faces.
The bullet was emptied, and Dragonfly Alpha simply threw the gun away and focused on hand-to-hand combat. Bai Chunian didn't let him get what he wanted, and grabbed his entire arm, and threw Dragonfly into the stairwell with an over-the-shoulder fall.
The dragonfly has been holding on to Bai Chunian desperately, and the two rolled down the stairwell together, the hydraulic door closed automatically, and the human eyes suddenly entered the darkness from a bright place, and they would be blinded for a short period of time, and the two were completely in a state of blindness. in the dark.
The place where the dragonfly fell was lower than Bai Chunian, this fall also made him sober, he no longer fought desperately with Bai Chunian, but groped his way downstairs.
He hid in the chaotic debris, causing trouble for Bai Chunian to chase him, but there was no sound behind him. Dragonfly thought he was not chasing him, so he focused on running down.
Suddenly felt a chill in the neck, as if a sharp thing slipped through the carotid artery.
He touched it, and felt a warm and sticky patch, and sniffing it might be blood.
Bai Chunian stood silently behind him, holding a bloody blade between his fingers.
The moment he fell into the stairwell, he changed the bandage wrapped around his left eye to his right eye. The injured left eye had already recovered, and he was wearing the bandage all the time to hide the chip and avoid surprise inspections.
The bandaged left eye is opaque and can adapt to the darkness suddenly. From the moment he fell into the stairwell, Bai Chunian has grasped the entire trajectory of the prey.
The dragonfly lost its ability to resist due to massive blood loss, but it will not die in a short time. Bai Chunian held down his neck with a cloth strip, and dragged the half-dead body back to the floor where he was just now. In the corridor of the medical staff, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they dragged the killer's collar all the way back, dragging a long trail of blood behind him.
He threw the dragonfly to the armed police: "It's still alive, it can be interrogated after it's cured."
Du Mo stared blankly at Bai Chunian who was covered in dried blood.
Sirens sounded outside the window, and four helicopters from the International Police Department rushed outside the guardianship building. A drone carrying a special anesthetic flew in through the window and fired at the pastry chef who had fainted and remained motionless on the ground.
Bai Chunian kept a close eye on the pastry chef, the drone locked on to him, and opened the hatch to launch a special anesthetic.
Suddenly, the pastry chef arched his body, pushing out a pair of translucent bee wings from behind.
Realizing the danger, Bai Chunian jumped forward, grabbed the anesthesia needle in the cabin of the drone that was still about to be fired, pulled it off, rolled forward, and stabbed the pastry chef in the back of the neck.
The pastry chef suddenly raised his head, his face was completely transformed into a bee, his body features appeared in many places, his wings fluttered, and he made an ear-piercing hum.
"Get away, move away... Hurry up!" Bai Chunian was the first to react, but it was already too late, and the armed policemen who approached the pastry chef with handcuffs to capture them instantly melted and rotted into puddles of rainbow syrup.
Du Mo grabbed the electric wire gun and fired it at him. Before he could pull the trigger, the pastry chef flew towards him with a buzzing sound.
"You idiot, you still want to confront him head-on." Bai Chunian threw Du Mo down, and the pastry chef flew over their heads. His sharp wings cut the load-bearing wall into two deep gullies, and the ceiling began to collapse.
Du Mo grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted hoarsely: "Get out of the building and hand it over to the police station!"
After the pastry chef deteriorated, he gained the ability to fly and the ability to infect the area. As long as he is within a certain range of him, he will immediately rot into syrup.
The helicopter of the International Police Station was equipped with a howitzer specially designed to deal with the experimental subjects. For a while, the sky was full of grenades, blowing out deep pits on the ground and splashing countless sand, stones and leaves.
The pastry chef flew extremely fast, and the buildings wherever he went were rotting, and the surrounding buildings deformed, softened and collapsed like rotten persimmons, and colorful syrup dripped out of the gaps in the collapsed buildings.
He was like a giant bee circling the helicopters in the air. A helicopter was spotted by him, softened and fell in the air, and turned into colored syrup together with the police officers on it.
Everyone was shocked by the destructive power he displayed, and Bai Chunian was no exception. The power of the experimental subject in the deterioration stage was far beyond his imagination.
"There are only so many resident police officers, and it's too late to dispatch from various countries." Du Mo's fingertips were trembling, and he hesitated to press the walkie-talkie, "Application for help from the PBB military base, now ask the warden, go quickly .”
Bai Chunian took off the bandage over his eyes, took out a tiny chip from under his eyelids, and pasted it on the combination lock of the suppressor on the back of his neck.
Three seconds later, the code was deciphered and the suppressor fell off his neck.
Du Mo's eyes widened, and his trembling hand raised his pistol to the back of Bai Chu's neck: "What do you want?"
"International prisons do not have the qualifications to supervise the experimental subjects. These materials will be sent back to the IOA, and your proposal will be rejected." Bai Chunian pulled his gun away, "I advise you to immediately, right now, immediately initiate an emergency request to the IOA."
The high seas garrison team of the police station has already sent a request to the headquarters, and the international police station can only make a request for assistance to the PBB peacekeeping force, so PBB should ask the IOA team stationed closest to the international prison to initiate assistance first.
A helicopter painted with the IOA Freedom Bird logo ascends above the international prison.
Xiao Xun leaned on the helicopter, leaning on the hanging sniper rifle to aim coldly. Bi Lanxing's vines rose from the four corners of the open space, controlling the pastry chef at a height where he could not escape the prison wall, and gradually narrowed the encirclement.
Holding a laptop, Han Xingqian stated in a low voice on the communicator: "Deterioration Pastry Chef J1 Differentiation Ability "Buzzing Blade": The edge of the wing has the cutting ability like a chainsaw, so that it can fly without being hindered.
Deterioration Confectioner M2 Differentiation Ability "Honey Flowing Color": group injury type ability, randomly name ten targets for saccharification. He can also consume glandular energy to resist saccharification. When the energy is exhausted, it will rot into syrup and die completely. If the level is higher than him, it will not be saccharified, unless there is physical contact, the contact surface will be saccharified. "
Rimbaud took a micro-charger in each hand and landed with a roar, sparking a circle of blue lightning ripples on the ground, landed beside Bai Chunian, and handed him a set of communicators.
Du Mo clenched his pistol tightly: "You guys have been prepared... to hide in an ambush nearby, our radar can't detect it."
"No, I really didn't expect things to turn out like this." The wound on Bai Chunian's body healed as the suppressor fell off, and he moved his wrist lightly, with a serious expression on his face:
"This is completely out of my plan. I have never seen a deteriorating experimental subject. I am not sure about subduing it. This is a disaster. The mission can only end here."