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The man in a white coat looked dull. After seeing Ezeril and others, he quickly walked up and said, "You... are you all living people?"

"What do you think?" Qiukola's sickle was placed on the man's neck. Behemoths walked out from behind Qiukola with a smile on his face.

"Of course we are living people. The dead will not threaten you with a sickle, and the dead will not laugh." Behemothsmoth raised the chin of the man in front of him and looked at him with a smile. Her eyes were

It is shining, as bright as it is glowing, emitting a beautiful and beautiful light as jade.

Looking at Behemoth's eyes in a white coat, those eyes were really beautiful, and the blue eyes were like the clear moon in the clear night sky, so beautiful that it was unnatural. Suddenly he seemed to remember something, his body

He began to tremble and shouted in horror: "Director Behemoth!"

His eyes were like a frightened little animal, full of alertness, and his body also took a step back, looking like he was planning to escape. But his feet only had to move one step, and the sickle that Quekela had penetrated deeper

A little bit of his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out of the skin of his neck. Although it was just a little skin trauma, he understood that if he was moving around at this time, the sickle on his neck would definitely be merciless.

He cut off the trachea from his neck. He swallowed and stopped moving.

Please, I wondered, it seems that this man is Bethmosmos's subordinate, but he has no joy in seeing his companions in danger. Instead, he is like seeing a ghost. Bethmosmosmos's look

Is it so scary to get up? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Bethmosmos more. She was still her, beautiful, and there was no scary place on her body, and she was even a little weak.

Behemoth poked Juekora's arm gently, signaling her to put down the sickle in her hand, and walked to the white coat to ask questions.

Qiu Kela looked around, then looked at the cell, and confirmed that the only exit had been stood by them. No matter what, the person in front of him could not escape, and all his actions would be seen by himself.

The sickle that was placed on his neck quietly finally moved away.

"How do you know me? I remember that the third floor and the second floor are managed separately. I rarely come to the second floor. Logically speaking, people on the second floor should not know the director of the third floor.

, Why are you so scared of me? What do you know?" Behemoth took out his handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on his neck of the white coat, and said quietly: "Is I that scary?

Why do you look like you see a ghost?"

"I am not actually a researcher on the second floor. I am also a person on the third floor. I escaped to the second floor." Sweat continued to flow out from my white coat, and Bethimusmos also helped him to help him sweat.

Wipe off. It was originally a very lucky and comfortable thing to be wiped from a beautiful woman, but it became an indescribable torture in the white coat. His eyes were filled with fear and wanted to escape, but his body

But I didn't dare to move at all. But the more I wiped the sweat, the more I felt.

"You look really afraid of me! Is it scary because I look very ugly? I'm a little sad!" Sweat was like endless flowing on the white coat, and the more I wiped it, so I just stopped. She

He stood up and said quietly, and after that, he really made a sad expression that was about to burst into tears.

"Of course not, Director Behemothsmoths, you are so beautiful, I just, just..."

"What are you just? You bastard, tell me what you have if you have anything to say. There are countless monsters waiting to fill us up here. Who has time to squeeze you with you?" Carl grabbed his

He picked up his collar, looking fierce and evil.

It's hard to believe that the person in front of me who is more rogue than a hooligan is Carl who was polite just now, but this is Carl. Before becoming a researcher, or when he was still studying, his temperament was not very good. He fought on the street.

He was the one who fought fiercely. After his talent in the field of research was developed, he entered a more professional institution. His temperament was restrained and he became a well-educated gentleman. However, the gangster in his bones did not disappear.

He never minded waving his fists when needed.

Carl picked up his white coat and threatened, with an aggressive expression in his eyes. He looked like those gangsters who were fighting with iron sticks and didn't care about the consequences of hitting others with one stick. But he and those

What's different about gangsters is that he also has

He would become a well-educated researcher and a gentleman after he put it on.

"I, I..." The white coat that was picked up by Carl not only trembled with his legs, but also his voice began to tremble. Carl drew a fist in front of him.

"You, say it quickly if you have something to do. If you stutter and waste our time, I will break your legs directly and throw you here and wait for the monsters to crawl over and eat you.

Forgot to tell you that there are many zombies in the direction we are coming, and for people like you who cannot move, they should be quite welcome."

The white coat is also a researcher here. He is naturally very clear about the consequences of falling into zombies. It was something he could not even think about when he fell into the mouths of those zombies. When he thought of this, he couldn't help swallowing.

"I thought Director Behemothsmoth planned to use parasites on me too!" Carl is a gangster. Most people are afraid of hooligans, most people are selfish and afraid of death. When facing danger, they will try to protect themselves.

, Such people are more afraid of hooligans, because hooligans are more selfish and ruthless, and they are unreasonable. The white coat is an ordinary person, so he is afraid of hooligans, so he is afraid of Carl and Behemoth, and even fears one sentence so far

Ezreal, who had never spoken, because they were all hooligans.

"Parasite? What is that? Have you used it with him?" If you don't understand, you have always been a good habit for Ezreal, and if you have questions, you will also answer questions.

"Parasite, this thing is also a kind of monster. It can be regarded as a relatively important research project in the base. Parasites are bugs infected by viruses. This is not a big deal. The infinite possibilities of the virus will make it easier for the virus to make it easier.

The virus can infect almost most animals in the world, and insects are no exception. What really makes parasites an important research target is its speciality. It can also achieve secondary infection, and the life consciousness infected by parasites will be

It is eaten, but it still has some intelligence. It can not only use some weapons, but also cooperate with other people infected by parasites. The most important thing is that their strength will be greatly enhanced."

"So, did you escape?" Behemothsmoth already knew what happened on the second floor.

The base was attacked by the empire, and some people used parasites on the second floor to fight back, or lizards broke their tails, using other people's lives to leave time for themselves to escape. Obviously, it was not only selected for those materials, but also ordinary researchers.

He was also attracted to it. The guy in front of him was very likely to have escaped from it. When he saw Bethimosmos, he thought Bethimosmos was coming to catch her, no wonder he was so nervous.

The white coat nodded and admitted.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to become a monster. Please let me go!" The white coat suddenly knelt on the ground. The liquid in his eyes was worthless and he even hugged Behemothmoths.

The thighs kissed her shoes, as humble as a bug, a bug that didn't want to die.

"I don't know if you will die, but at least you won't become a monster in my hands. If she really has parasites, I promise you that she will definitely lose her head before the injection.

Can you get up? You are so disgusting to me."

The head in the white coat nodded immediately like pounding garlic. Of course, this was not because he had believed what everyone said, but more because he was afraid, afraid of the sickle in his hand, and afraid that his head would be taken by the next second.

The blood-stained sickle was cut off.

"Enough, get up." Qiu Kela waved his hand impatiently and took the lead and continued to walk. Since she was not a monster or an opponent, she lost interest.

He followed Qiu Kela carefully, not afraid of Qiu Kela or trust Behemoths, but he really wouldn't attack him, but he knew that if he continued to stay there, his fate would be dead.

One is the companions controlled by parasites, the people of those empires, as well as virus-infected zombies and all kinds of messy monsters.

Anyone who comes will undoubtedly take his life. If you want to survive, you must leave here and leave this base. Although the risk of following Qiu Kela is so high, he is willing to take risks in order to survive.

"Get out! Who will be allowed to follow me!" Qiu Kela stopped, turned around and pointed directly at the forehead of the white coat with a giant scythe.

"Sir, please take me with you. I don't want to die. I will definitely have a way out of here. Save

Me." My knees in the white coat were soft and almost kneeled on the ground again. But when I thought of the person in front of me and liked someone to kneel in front of me, I forced myself to stand and beg for Kela desperately.

"What does your life and death have to do with me? Why do we have to take you with you?"

"Please take me with you. I can't get out of this base with me alone. You don't need to protect me, I can protect myself. You just need to let me follow you, and it will never affect you.

No, so please bring me with you." "You are very annoying. If you say you don't bring me, then don't bring me. There are many people, the goal will be bigger, and it will be easier to attract monsters. You have no effect at all, so why should I take it

Let you follow me in danger.”

"I, I, I am very familiar with the second floor. Although I am a staff member on the third floor, due to the special nature of the work, I often come to the second floor. I am already familiar with this floor so I can't be more familiar with it."

"Yes, then good luck, I already have a map and no longer need to navigate." Qiu Kela pointed to Behemothsmoth beside him, "Okay, sir, you can leave now

Do you? While I can still resist killing you.”

"Actually, although I know the general structure of the second floor, I have basically never been to the second floor. I am not familiar with this floor. Maybe I can consider taking him away. It's not a bad thing to have an extra person who will lead you.

.” To the white coat, the person he was most afraid of was talking to him at this time. He looked at her with gratitude, and the latter just nodded with a smile.

"No, what I need is to leave here, not to study how to go here. You know enough to get us out, not to need such a detailed map, and it is absolutely unnecessary to bring this oil bottle."

"Don't just say what others say is useless. Dangers will always be encountered. I believe that the strength of Lord Wushen can definitely solve most of the dangers, but it is only most of the dangers. The thing happens to be there on this road.

What about the dangers beyond Lord Wushen’s ability?”

"Can he deal with it?" Qiu Kela was stunned and looked up at the white coat in front of her again. She soon concluded that this white coat was still just an ordinary guy who was even worse than an ordinary person.

I began to think about Bethimosmos's words.

"Of course not. If she could solve the problem that even the God of Martial Arts could not solve, the person who knelt down just now would not be him but us. He was just a poor weak chicken, no matter how good a weak chicken is, he will not be

It might be good to defeat the terrible monsters and use them to drink for the monsters." Behemoth said with a smile, and his white coat was angry and ashamed, but he didn't dare to look up and say something to himself.

The fact is one aspect, but more of it does come from fear of Bethimosmos, and she dare not bear the consequences of contradicting Bethimosmos.

"But a weak chicken also has the use of a weak chicken." Behemoth's eyes were glowing, emitting an unfriendly light, "Remember there was a joke that you don't need to run after meeting a bear in the forest.

Faster than that bear, you just need to run faster than your companions. I think even such a weak chicken can be used to feed monsters. Maybe it will let us go after eating and drinking

One horse.”

Although she didn't know Bethimosmos for long, her personality can be seen more or less. She is the kind of selfishness that harms others for her own benefit.

People who have interests are definitely not people with excessive sympathy. Such people should only care about the people around them, and for people outside their circle, they should be unwilling to accept that even if they don’t jump off the building.

He kicked them, but he didn't want to pull them.

At this time, she actually begged for a stranger, which made Qiu Kela involuntarily guess the relationship between the two. No matter what their relationship was, at least one thing we can know is that Behemoth does not want him to die.

"What you said is not unreasonable. When the monster catches up, cut you into half. It should take some time to eat your body. How about it? Map No. 2, do you dare to come over to be a monster?

Feed?" Although Qiu Kela was asking, he did not intend to wait for the white coat to reply. After saying that, he ignored the white coat and left with a giant sickle without looking back. The others were tight

Following the back of Kekola, they all turned a blind eye to the white coats kneeling on the ground, even Behemoths. All those who can help have helped have helped. If I don’t have the courage to come out, it will be useless to say so.

, deserve to die in this place.