Chapter 270: Escape?

After hearing Chen Ling's words, Jian Changsheng's expression was a little strange.

"Are you sure this will work?"

"If it were just me, I'd be able to get out at will, but you can't... To send you out, this is the only way now." Chen Ling added, "It requires you to make some small sacrifices."

"... I can't stand this. Forget it, just do as you say."

"Do you do it yourself or do I help you?"

"No! I'll do it myself..."

...

Several white coats pushed the bed, passed by the door of Jian Changsheng's room, and went straight to the second floor.

At this moment, a hand came out from the dark door crack, silently covered the mouth of the last white coat, and dragged him into the room like lightning!

Five seconds later, the white coat pushed the door out, pretended to stop in front of the room, and suddenly said:

"Wait!"

Several white coats turned back at the same time, looking in this direction in confusion.

Due to the power outage, the entire corridor was dark, and only the kerosene lamps in everyone's hands could temporarily illuminate a corner. They saw the white coat holding a kerosene lamp standing at the door of the room, frowning and looking into the room through the glass.

"What's wrong?"

"12138 is missing!"

"What??"

Several white coats were shocked and immediately walked to the door of the room and looked inside. In the dim room, a messy bed was covered with blood at some point, and there was nothing on it. The mushrooms that were squatting in the corner disappeared without a trace.

The white coat immediately pushed the door open, and everyone walked to the bed, looking at the blood on the bed in astonishment.

"How... how is this possible? Didn't 12138 have no abnormalities during the experiment?"

"From the bloodstains, it doesn't look like he was attacked... but rather it looks like he was splashed by himself?"

"Could it be the same as 10113, where the flesh and blood couldn't withstand the potion and exploded?"

"But even if it exploded, there should be some flesh and blood left, right? There is only blood here?"

"And 10113 injected too much potion in one breath. Although the amount of potion in 12138 during the experiment was not small, it was still much less than that of 10113... It shouldn't explode."

"..."

Just as everyone was thinking hard, a black shadow emerged from the corner of the wall and went straight to the bed parked in the corridor...

"What's going on?" A law enforcement officer walked over quickly and frowned immediately when he saw the blood all over the bed.

Several white coats immediately told the story. The law enforcement officer's face darkened, and he began to suspect whether it was the "invader" who did it. So he began to gather other nearby law enforcement officers and began to study the pool of blood. After all, this was the only abnormality they had found so far.

Just as these law enforcement officers were pondering over the pool of blood, a white coat whispered:

"Let's go? It seems that we are not needed here."

Seeing this, the other white coats did not stop, but continued to push the hospital bed parked in the corridor and walked towards the passage.

They pushed the cart all the way through the third and second floors, and finally returned to the first floor with an elevator. Most of the law enforcement officers followed Qiong Xuan to check the second and third floors. Except for the checkpoints, there were basically no other people on the first floor.

Just as they were about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a figure in a black windbreaker carrying a kerosene lamp in the dim light, walking slowly towards here.

"You are..."

"Deputy Captain Han Meng." Han Meng glanced at them and said lightly, "What are you going to do?"

"To deal with the experimental subject that failed the experiment just now." The white coat leader answered calmly, "There are too many drugs in his body. If it is not incinerated quickly, it will pollute the base."

Experimental subject?

Han Meng's eyes fell on the sheet, "Open it and take a look."

The white coat lifted a corner of the sheet, and a large black object of unknown origin was lying there. The black spells on the surface were twisted and flowing, and it was impossible to tell whether it was liquid or solid. While causing visual impact, a foul smell came to the face.

Han Meng's brows were tightly frowned, "You said... This is an experimental subject?"

"Yes."

While responding, the white coat took out a document from his arms, "This is the relevant information and the incineration application certificate."

"What do you... regard human life as?" Han Meng did not take the document, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine what kind of transformation and pain a person had to endure to become like this. Even if he knew that he was doing all this for Aurora-kun, he couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

Several white coats looked at each other and answered helplessly, "We are just following orders."

Han Meng stared at them for a long time, and finally retracted his gaze. After taking the document, everyone pushed the bed and continued to move forward.

Han Meng's eyes fell on the first line of the document, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Stop!"

Everyone stopped in confusion.

"Where did you find this experimental subject?" Han Meng's voice was extremely low.

"No. 12139, the original name seems to be... Zhao Yi?" A white coat thought for a while, "It was just sent in today. He filled out the registration form himself. The specific documents are all written... I remember he seems to be a survivor from District 3?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the white coat standing at the end of the crowd was shocked, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Chen Ling, disguised as a white coat, looked at the unknown object and was a little dazed for a moment.

That thing... is Zhao Yi? ?

Although Chen Ling knew that Zhao Yi didn't have much time left, he thought Zhao Yi would spend the last time with everyone in District 3. He never expected to meet Zhao Yi here... and it was only a few hours, and the salt-spreading brother who used to be domineering in Frost Street became like this? ?

Looking at the thing on the bed, he couldn't connect it with Zhao Yi in his memory.

Han Meng's hand holding the file trembled slightly, and the anger in his eyes burned more and more. Finally, he clenched the file into a ball and held it in his hand, turned around and walked towards the passage on the lower floor... A pressure spread around, and many white coats looked at it blankly.

"I remember... this Han Meng seems to be from District 3?" A white coat seemed to remember something and reminded carefully.

A look of understanding flashed across everyone's faces. They looked at Han Meng's departing back and vaguely felt that a storm was brewing at the bottom of the base...

"Okay, stop looking... just do your own thing."

After a reminder from a white coat, everyone came back to their senses. After checking the password with the law enforcement officer stationed at the door, they pushed the bed directly to the elevator.

At this moment, a white coat suddenly let go of his hand and did not enter the elevator, but stood quietly in place.