"how is the progress?"

The man asked casually, his voice deep and 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 this and glanced at the patient on the bed:

"First end their pain, and then prepare for surgery."

The medical staff frowned: "I'm afraid this doesn't comply with the procedure, right?"

"Is it?"

The man raised the corners of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile to the medical staff.

The medical staff suddenly shuddered: "Follow your will!"

Immediately, two medical staff in blue uniforms took out syringes and injected a gray liquid into the patient's body one after another.

The man lowered his eyebrows and frowned, wondering what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, he raised his head and glanced out the window, with a faint doubt between his eyebrows.

A second ago, the tricky eye had just disappeared into the darkness.

"How is the situation?" He Xiaopang at the bottom asked impatiently.

"Well!"

Xia Yuqing withdrew her sneaky eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, but her chest was still rising and falling with nervousness.

Her face was slightly pale with sweat, and her eyes were flickering:

"It's him! It's him!"

"Ah? Who is it?"

He Xiaopang was confused when he heard this.

He didn't know that Xia Yuqing had escaped from the knife of a mysterious murderer.

Mu Fan grabbed Xia Yuqing's trembling hand: "Is it the murderer?"

"Um!"

Xia Yuqing nodded with certainty:

"He was so keen that he almost discovered the sneaky eye!"

"Right now, he is conducting some kind of ulterior experiment in a simple tent on the rooftop. The tent is full of patients wrapped in gauze."

"Don't be anxious, speak slowly!"

Mu Fan stared at Xia Yuqing: "Are there any hidden sentries outside? How many people are there on the other side?"

Xia Yuqing tried her best to stabilize her emotions and rationalize her thoughts:

"There are no hidden sentries outside 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."

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Under the non-red moonlight, a guard in a gray coat was sitting at the door of the tent smoking.

During the long night, he needed to use low-quality tobacco to stimulate his drowsy brain, otherwise he might be dragged into the tent in his sleep and become one of the many experimental subjects.

Thinking of Dr. Zhou's smile, the guard felt frightened.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart!

When he looked down, he saw a dagger piercing his heart silently.

And behind him, there was no one!

Snap!

The bright red blood fell to the ground and was washed away by the rain.

Xia Yuqing's figure emerged from the distance, and her mind controlled the dagger to be pulled out.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The guard did not make a single unnecessary sound until his death.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Fan and He Xiaopang climbed up to the rooftop and came to the tent door quietly.

Mu Fan pulled out the tiger fang from his waist, calmly opened the curtain, and looked inside.

no one.

Then he walked in.

Xia Yuqing immediately followed and walked into the tent.

The interior space of the tent is not large, except for a passage, and the surrounding areas are occupied by camp beds.

White curtains were floating, and a dim yellow lantern hung overhead.

Under the dim lights, the air was filled with the smell of corpse powder, and the cots were filled with patients wearing gray uniforms.

Their heads were wrapped in thick gauze, their bloodshot eyeballs popped out suddenly, their bodies showed various twisted postures, and some even had their fingers inserted deeply into the wooden bed boards!

It was obvious that they suffered unimaginable pain before their deaths.

Mu Fan frowned and continued walking forward.

He made a gesture behind him to signal He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing not to make any noise.

In front is a thick curtain.

Mu Fan quietly opened the curtain and looked inside. The dazzling light suddenly narrowed his eyes to a slit.

The huge chandelier emits dazzling light, and the surrounding tin foil cardboard gathers the scattered lights on the central operating bed.

Three figures in blue uniforms and medical masks were busy around the operating bed, their movements familiar and in tacit understanding.

One of the doctors with blond hair and indifferent eyes was waving the scalpel between his fingers!

The sharp knife edge is accurately carved on the muscle fibers of the patient's face, meticulously.

Like a calm seal-cutting master immersed in his own artistic creation.

Even the patient's nervous convulsions and the blood gushing from the incision did not affect him at all.

Mu Fan clenched the dagger in his hand and was about to make a sneak attack.

The blond man smiled and said: "Wang Po, stay with our guest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old woman walked out from behind the curtain.

She was covered in a gray robe, her pale face was covered with veins, and she grinned, revealing bloody fangs.

Click click click~~

A weird sound sounded!

Mu Fan and the other three were suddenly startled and looked back.

I was shocked to find that the person who had just died tragically on the hospital bed stood up strangely!

They were wrapped in white gauze, with only a pair of bulging bloody eyeballs exposed. They opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards Mu Fan and the others!

Xia Yuqing snorted coldly, waved her little hand, and the two iron beds were thrown towards the zombies!

Bang bang!

The two zombies were directly smashed away!

At the same time, He Xiaopang's mechanical claw sickle had shot out, drawing a cold light in mid-air!

Whoosh!

The surrounding zombies were immediately cut into pieces and thrown into the sky!

The entire tent was cut in half, and everyone was instantly exposed to the moonlight and rainy night.

"Giggle~~"

Wang Po made a strange sound, and her gray sleeves fluttered all over the sky!

Chi chi chi~~~

The blood-red beetles spurted out from the cuffs in an instant and rushed toward Mu Fan and the other three. Their small scarlet eyes made people's scalp numb!

Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and three thousand thunderbolts suddenly shone!

Boom boom boom!

The silver thunder collided with the beetles in the sky, causing sonic booms!

Mu Fan frowned, this old woman's source of power was very powerful, she might have reached the late F level!

At this moment, the blond man was still minding his own business.

The dexterous fingers twist the medical needle, thread the needle and thread quickly, and suture the surgical wound.

He raised his head and glanced at Mu Fan, with an evil smile on his lips:

"Another piece of work completed!"

"Tell me, Mr. Mu Fan, as a person who also pays attention to details, how do you evaluate my work?"

When Mu Fan heard this and looked at the patient's face, he was suddenly shocked!

That face is exactly the same as my own!
Chapter completed!