It was not only me who was unlucky, but the other four monsters also rushed towards the security guards and researchers around them.)

I gritted my teeth and blood flowed out from my neck. I didn't know if the cat had bitten my artery again. I quickly let go of it, bit my right middle finger, and at the fastest speed, endured the pain and drew a Tai Chi diagram on the palm of my left hand.

Then I chanted loudly: "The world is in the world and the universe is borrowed from the Dharma!"

I slapped the cat that bit my neck and face again. Fortunately, although these monsters were artificially cultivated by this laboratory, the Taoist method still hurt them a lot. I slapped the cat again, and immediately let go of the mouth, and was bombarded by this slap for more than five meters, hitting a researcher, and biting the guy.

I frowned and cursed in the pain, "Damn it, it hurts so much." As I said that, I quickly tore off the white coat on my body, and tied up the wound on my neck tightly with a white cloth.

I hope I won't break my major artery. If it breaks, I will die in this situation. After tied up the cloth strips, I looked around. There were only more than ten researchers left in the original fifty or sixty researchers, five of which were pressed to the ground by these five monsters to fight. The other five fell to the ground, trembling all over, as if they were scared to walk.

If it were the case in the past, I might have been a little sad about these guys' death, but since I saw that these guys were really experimenting with Chinese people, I really wish these guys could die.

Some people on the Internet say that Japanese people are not all bad people every day. They also have family and children. When I see this kind of guy, I want to scold him. He looks gentleman all day long and stands at the highest point of morality, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a saint.

It is the enemy, that is, the ancestors said that if we are not our race, our hearts will be different. We have a feud with the Japanese. Why do we still pretend to be a grandson and be the so-called peace ambassador? I believe that if we have the opportunity, Japan will still invade our China without hesitation.

Don’t fuckingly say that I have a bad view of my values. This is a world where people cannibalize people. If someone like me is an angry young man, I hope that we Chinese are all angry young man and have blood.

Back to the point, I looked at the corpses of the Japanese, snorted coldly, ran towards the direction of the snatching sound, and ignored the Japanese behind me. After running for about ten seconds, suddenly a chill came from behind me. When I turned around, it turned out that it was the cat again. After being hit by me, it seemed that this guy didn't have a memory and rushed towards me again.

I was about to turn my head and was about to give it a palm when I suddenly saw four monsters following it, numbing it. I didn't think about it anymore and started sprinting.

The chill behind me is getting stronger and stronger. Although I am afraid, I will not look back like the sb protagonists in some TV series. When I look back, my speed will drop significantly, and then I will be truly dead.

Suddenly, several black shadows appeared in front of me. When I ran closer, I saw that it turned out to be the clothes of five special forces. The clothes of these people were obviously from my army of the Great Heavenly Kingdom. I quickly shouted: "Run quickly, there are monsters behind me!"

Those soldiers didn't know what they were doing, but when they heard my voice, they heard them reacting very quickly and quickly opened a large net in the middle of the corridor.

The corridor is five meters wide, two soldiers pull the website on both sides, and the other three soldiers each squat behind the two men, pulling a mahogany dagger, leaving an analysis of half a meter high below the net.

I also felt the chill behind me getting heavier and heavier, and I felt like I was pressing on my back.

I thrust a carp and then rolled through the gap under the net.

After I got over, the soldiers next to me suddenly rose up and took out the peach wood dagger and rushed forward. I quickly calmed down and looked back. At this time, the net had been closed. The five monsters had been caught by the net. The other three soldiers held the peach wood dagger and stabbed them hard at the monsters.

After pricking for half a minute, the five monsters screamed strangely, turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

I was really relieved when I saw these five monsters disappear and said, "Brother, thank you!"

But I didn't let me continue talking. Suddenly these soldiers rushed up, and one of them pressed me to the ground with a grapple hand, and tied me up with a rope. One of the soldiers cursed: "You little Japanese, you can speak Chinese quite frivolously!"

"Brother, I'm Chinese, don't tie me up, you're my own." I quickly said, "There is a tiger in front of the mountain, and there is a monkey at the foot of the mountain. The tiger chases the monkey, and the monkey fights the tiger; the tiger cannot catch the monkey, and the monkey cannot fight the tiger. Look, I can say quarrels, how can the little Japanese say it!"

"Don't come here, you're a verbal one. You can say jingle. Then you say: There are forty-four stone lions in front of the Shishi Temple. Forty-four astringent persimmons are formed on the trees in front of the temple. Forty-four stone lions do not eat forty-four astringent persimmons, and forty-four astringent persimmons are eaten more than forty-four astringent persimmons. If you tell this jingle, I believe you are Chinese." The jingle that the soldier said is quite mature.

I was about to speak, and cursed, "Mom, I'm from Chongqing. You bully me, I can't tell you, you're so fucking you." I started cursing in Chongqing dialect. Although I can speak Mandarin, it's not very good. The communication is OK, but it's definitely not as smooth as Beijingers.

"Oh, I'll go, I can speak Chongqing dialect. It seems that I'm really a Chinese." The soldier finally believed it. I was a little moved, but he continued, "But looking at his virtue, he is also a traitor, so I'll take it back and question it!"

"I'll go, you can't do this, I'll sue you." I cursed, saying that the soldiers were unreasonable, but I don't believe it, but now I really believe it.

"Slow down." Suddenly, a thick voice came.

"Hello Colonel Zou." Suddenly, the five soldiers stood at the sight and saluted. My hands were tied up and I couldn't move. However, when I lay on the ground, I saw a man in his thirties. The man had a national face and looked upright. He was wearing a camouflage uniform. His shoulders were actually resistant to the rank of colonel.

"Let this person go." Colonel Zou pointed at me and said.

The five soldiers quickly let go of me. Colonel Zou walked up to me, smiled and said, "You are Chen Hui, my name is Zou Wei. Brenda Living Buddha mentioned you to me, but, young and promising, sneaking into the enemy at such a young age!"

I looked at the colonel named Zou Wei, and I reached out and shook hands with him and asked, "How did you find this place?"
Chapter completed!