Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yun moved his fingers to the side.

Nodding lightly with his fingertips, he asked, "Here?"

Xiao Baicai replied happily: "Yes, it's here! This place is not solid, it can be opened up, and it should be an escape route or something like that."

Yun rose up, looked left and right, his eyes fixed on the brick not far away.

After Li Xi followed them in, he went down the stairs again.

Large and small instruments are placed on the outermost side, and the sound of dripping can be heard from time to time.

There is an open projector on the right, and the picture projected on the wall is an enlarged picture of a certain cell.

The cell was still wandering, he only glanced at it, and someone walked up to him and made a request to him.

He was then taken to a sealed room.

The room is large, but familiar.

Here, he stayed the longest.

Li Xi walked to the side and touched the bed.

It seems that there is pain from the fingers to the heart and lungs.

He put away his thoughts, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

On the right is a small door.

Need a fingerprint to unlock, the only one who can open, has not come yet.

Li Xi turned and stood by the door, his back pressed tightly against the wall.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time flies slowly, but Li Xi feels very suffering.

He didn't know how long it took, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and the sound was in his ears.

A white figure walked in, and the other party seemed to be looking for him, subconsciously dropping his gaze to the front.

Li Xi looked at the door, and it was already closed.

He raised his hand, and the other party realized something at the same time and turned his head.

At the same time, Li Xi had a gun in his hand, facing the opponent's brow.

It was a middle-aged man who was close to forty years old, with glasses on the bridge of his nose. The moment he saw Li Xi holding a gun, he frowned and asked with justice and seriousness: "Mr. Li Xi, you What is this for?"

The corners of Li Xi's lips twitched slightly, and the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes: "Of course it is to contribute to the country, Dr. Chen."

Dr. Chen, a person praised by the real name of the country many times, even appeared in the newspapers of other countries many times.

Who can think of this savior who was praised by people before the end of the world, and offered by people after the end of the world.

It turned out to be a beast who disregarded human life for his own desires.

At this moment, Li Xi held a gun at him, and there was no panic on his face.

Instead, he said calmly: "Mr. Li Xi, did you make a mistake? I invited you today to study zombies, not me."

As he said, his fingers moved slightly.

Li Xi's eyes fell on the pocket of his white coat.

There is a remote control inside. As long as you touch his fingerprint, the alarm will sound.

Li Xi glanced at him and sneered: "Don't move, your hand, it's best not to touch your pocket, otherwise, with my finger, the famous Dr. Chen may be going to see God."

Dr. Chen loves his career and is already crazy to a certain extent for research.

But he loved his life more, and when he died, he never had the opportunity to study.

It's just that he doesn't know how Li Xi even knows this.

The two looked at each other for two seconds. Dr. Chen raised his hands and said in compromise: "I won't move, I think we should sit down and talk, you..."

The gunfire sounded, and the bullet grazed Dr. Chen's cheek.

A blood stain suddenly appeared on his face.

Li Xi held the gun and slowly approached him.

Until the muzzle hit his head, he said in a deep voice, "Open that door!"