Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Hearing that he suddenly changed the subject, he seemed to be quite puzzled about this matter, and it seemed that if I didn't understand this matter, I wouldn't easily end my life. I met his gaze and said, "Do you mean that as long as I am in danger, Director Wu will be there soon?"

Lin Feng was silent for a while, and then sneered, "Do you think I will miss him? To tell you the truth, Wu Rendi can't take care of you now. I'll find him something to do in Nanjing."

"Nanjing..." I suddenly remembered that Shao Yiyi was from Nanjing. At the beginning, he misrepresented the money that Fatty Sun and I sold Ye Mingzhu to the bank account in Nanjing. "You went to trouble the Shao family."

Lin Feng didn't answer, just sneered. It's just that he didn't notice. Just when he sneered, behind Lin Feng, the broken army who was still twitching on the ground had quietly stood up.

Lin Feng's attention is all on me. In his eyes, there is no difference between Pojun and the dead. He never expected that Pojun could stand up. Lin Feng only guards the dagger in my hand, and the rain is heavy now, even if the army makes a noise, Lin Feng just treats it as the sound of rain hitting the dead trees.

In order to prevent Lin Feng from noticing the broken army behind him, I tried my best to disturb his attention. Watching Lin Feng walk a few steps towards me, I suddenly stopped, looked at him and said, "Director Lin, you caused the Chixiao incident this time? Chixiao cannibals...you should feed them. Right? But Director Lin, it's a bit overwhelmed this time, Chi Xiao, who trained by himself, almost killed you. By the way, when it comes to Chi Xiao, how is it now?"

Seeing me suddenly standing still, Lin Feng hesitated instead. He also stopped, squinting at me and said: "Don't delay time, besides you and me, there will be no third person in this place."

He had just finished saying this, his face suddenly changed. At this moment, Po Jun was already standing behind him, pressing Lin Feng's head with both hands and pulling it to the right-with a "click", Lin Feng's head twisted 180 degrees. As the broken army let go, Lin Feng's body fell to the ground feebly.

Seeing Lin Feng fall to the ground, I ran over quickly and supported the Pojun who was swaying in place: "Dajun, are you okay?" Pojun gave me a weak look and said: "It's all like this... Is it okay?" At this point, he paused, and after a sigh of relief, he continued, "Lazi, you made Lin Feng a knife in the past, he just lay down, I still don't worry."

To be honest, Lin Feng died too brittle. I couldn't believe that he died like this. After helping Pojun to rest under a tree, I slowly walked to Lin Feng's corpse. I walked carefully these steps, as long as there is a slight change in Lin Feng, I will go back with all my strength.

When I walked to Lin Feng's corpse, I saw him lying there motionless. After hesitating for a while, I gently wiped his neck with a short sword and cut Lin Feng's throat. Watching the throat inside is slit, it's like cutting a snakeskin tube.

Seeing Lin Feng's throat being slit, but no drop of blood came out, my heart became even more guilty, and I was still not sure that this would kill him. With the last gritted teeth, I thrust the dagger straight into his chest-the dagger inserted into his heart without resistance. After pulling out the dagger, a jet of black and purple blood spurted more than one meter high along the wound.

I hurriedly avoided the splash of black blood. If he didn't die in this way, I had to chop off Lin Feng's head. But I really can't do such a heavy taste. After confirming that Lin Feng was dead this time, I returned to Pojun's side.

At this time, the broken army was still sluggish, and the green color of his whole body did not fade in the slightest. I helped Pojun up and walked slowly up the mountain. Anyway, I was almost at the top of the mountain. It would be better to go around and take the road guarded by Er Yang. At least Lin Feng didn't dare to do anything there.

I supported Po Jun as I walked up the mountain and said, "Dajun, I was scared to death just now, and I thought you just passed by."

After a few rough breaths, Po Jun said: "Stop talking about you, I thought I just passed by just now."

He didn't know exactly how the army did not die. There is a kind of corpse poison in the broken army. This kind of corpse poison should have attacked the heart long ago, but I just don't know how the broken army escaped this disaster. He was still alive anyway, and it didn't matter how he didn't die.

Pojun and I reached the top of the mountain, and the rain slowly stopped, and a gust of cold wind blew over, making me and Pojun trembling. On the other side of the top of the mountain is the ten thousand-foot cliff. I stood on it and looked down. The cliff looked like a marble surface. It was bare, not to mention the trees, and there were probably not even a few weeds.

To go around the mountain, you have to walk over the path above the cliff. This path will be enough for one person to walk, and there is a danger of falling off the cliff if you are not careful. Especially now that the rain has just finished, this trail is extremely muddy and slippery. Seeing Po Jun swaying, I really doubt whether he can walk over this road.

Sure enough, Pojun drew on the side of the road for a while, shook his head and retreated, looking at me and said: "Spicy, it's hard work for you. You go around first and let Director Gao and the others find a way to withdraw the following formation. I'll go down from the front and be safe."

Now I can only do what Pojun said. I first helped Po Jun to find a dead tree and let him rest. Just as I turned and walked towards the path above the cliff, I suddenly heard the "Ah..." cry of the breaking army behind me, and then a biting chill swept across.

When I turned my head and looked behind me, I saw a person standing beside Po Jun. This man was naked and covered with scars. The most obvious thing was that the skin of the wound on his neck was turned out, and a hole was punched in the position of the heart in his chest.