Vol 6 Chapter 683: : Black Prison [First]

Du Dian turned and rushed away, blocking the other three people who fled at the end of the corridor. The three men wore the same white coats as the former middle-aged, one of them wearing thin dust-proof gloves and one foot. Kicking on the wall next to it, slamming, the wall was pulled out of a hole, the fierce power suddenly made the three scared to shake, his face turned white.
"Who are you doctors?" Du Di'an said coldly.
The three men looked at each other and couldn't figure out the purpose of Du Di'an. I didn't know how to answer it.
Du Dian glanced at the work card of the three-person chest and did not see the doctor's title. He said, "Where is the doctor, the person who says can live, not to die!"
"I, we are here at the Institute of Magic, you, who are you?!" The middle man bravely asked Du Di'an, but his pale face looked a little powerless.
With a slamming voice, Dudian’s punch was slammed on his head. The skull was broken and the brain burst, but the body just shook slightly, and then it fell down. The headless body leaned on the left side of a fifty. On the shoulders of his middle-aged man, his gushing blood splashed his big and slipped softly on the ground.
The two left and right, scared to the body, almost afraid to gasp, watching Du Di'an in horror, the person on the right immediately reacted, busy: "I said, I said, don't kill me, the doctor is on the eighth floor below, don't kill me……"
The person on the left also woke up and hurriedly said: "The doctor is below, it is not our business, don't kill me..."
Du Dian turned and kicked his foot on his waist, kicking his body against the wall next to it, the wall cracked, the middle-aged body was set on the cracked wall, and the abdominal organs were squeezed in the force. Next, the blood rushed, the seven bleeds, and died on the spot.
Du Di'an ignored the man on the right and ran back to the figure of Heilisha, holding him to his feet and slamming into the ground. The corridor broke open and he and Heilisha fell to the seventh floor.
In the seven-story hallway and in the various rooms, I ran out of the white-skinned researchers, and from the end of the corridor, four or five servants wearing armor, retrograde from the escaping crowd, headed for Du Dian. come.
Du Di'an ignored it and grabbed a bald middle-aged man next to him. "Where is the doctor?"
"I, I don't know, I don't know..." The middle-aged man was stunned by Du Di'an and was scared.
Du Dian was too lazy to talk nonsense, picking up his body and rushing to the servant who was running. Once again, the floor smashed and the floor split. He and Heilisha fell to the eighth floor, where two or three people walked around the corridor. The white figure was in a hurry, but he was not flustered. He heard the cracking sound that suddenly sounded. All of them looked back and suddenly saw Du Di'an and Heilisha descending.
The three men looked changed and hurried forward.
Du Di'an figure swayed, catching up quickly, stopping the three, saying: "Who is a doctor?" At the same time, his eyes swept over the work cards of the three-person chest and found that one of them did not wear a work card, which looked a bit of leadership temperament.
When they heard Du Di'an's words, the two of them turned slightly and looked at the middle of the person subconsciously, but they quickly regained their gaze. One of them stood up in the chest and sighed with anger: "Who are you, dare to attack us?" The Institute of Monsters, aren’t you afraid that you will kill you?!

"In the same way, your colleague has already said it again, and now he is dead." Du Dian's eyes fell on the middle of the old man who looked around 60. He said, "Are you a doctor?"
The old man's face changed slightly and said: "I am just an assistant, not a doctor."
Du Di'an snorted and kicked aside and talked to the man's knee. He slammed his knees, and the broken bones pierced the skin behind his knees. The body slammed into the ground and screamed.
The two of them did not expect Du Di'an to suddenly shoot, hurriedly raised his hand to block, but did not dare.
Du Dian grabbed the man's hair and the other hand grabbed his arm and said, "Who is a doctor?"
The man was full of pain and screaming, and he ignored Du Di'an.
Du Di'an's fingers were hard, his nails penetrated deep into his shoulders, and he pulled in his flesh and blood and repeated: "Who is a doctor?"
The man screamed loudly and was unhappy.
Du Di'an violently slammed his arm down, blood spewed, spattered into the middle of the old man's trousers, and repeated in the vinegar: "Who is a doctor?"
The man was sorely sweaty and opened his eyes in horror. He looked at Du Di'an's calm face in front of him. He looked at a demon and trembled: "I, I don't know, I don't know..."
Du Dian fingers crossed his chest, sharp nails easily cut through his unprotected overalls, revealing the skin of the chest, nails passing, cutting a blood mark like a blade, his fingers clutching the edge of the blood torn, life Half of the blood skin, the tearing pain caused this person to make a pig-like scream, convulsions, and almost fainted.

Who is a doctor?
Dudian said.
This man has already been unable to understand Du Di'an's words. The old man in the middle saw such a scene, his face was ugly, and said: "Stop, I am a doctor, what are you going to do?"
"You?" Dudian stopped and looked at him. From the point of view of dress and temperament, he did have speculation and doubt, but he admitted it, but he could not believe him. He felt a move and said: "Tie I am going to your Personnel File Management Office. I want to see your identity information."
The old man's face changed and hesitated.
Du Di'an saw him look different, slightly blinking, scared the young man with his legs trembled to the right: "If you don't want to learn from him, you will lead the way." Saying, loosen the person who has been tortured to death.
The young man trembled a little, and he glanced at the old man next to him. He hesitated and said to Du Dian: "I will take you there, don't hurt me." After that, make a way to lead the way and lead the way.
Du Di'an stopped the old man and said, "You also keep up."
The old man’s face was ugly, he did not dare to resist, and he followed the youth.
The archives were on the third floor of the underground. Du Di'an took Hai Lisha in one hand and took the two people down the stairs to the third floor. When they met the attendants at each level, they were killed by the attendants. The eight senior boundaries outside are still weak, not his opponent at all.
With the death of the attendants, the faces of the two who were held by Du Di'an were increasingly desperate.
Soon, on the third floor of the underground, the youth found the archives room and said: "I don't know the password for this door..." The words didn't finish, and with a bang, Du Dian slammed on the door and directly attached the heavy metal door. Open it.
"Now I know." Du Di'an walked in. His eyes swept away and saw a lot of files on the shelves in the room. He said to the youth: "Let's find the doctor's file and give you two minutes."
The young man turned pale and knew that there was no room for bargaining. He rushed to the shelf, rummaged through the files, and turned all the files up and down. Soon, he found a sealed file from inside, and he was relieved. Give the file to Du Di'an. "This is the archive of Dr. Poland."
Du Di'an dismantled and swept his eyes. There was no portrait on it, but the body information was recorded. He was 72 years old and was 167 tall. He came from the aristocratic Pomi family...
He quickly watched it, turned and glanced at the old man, his face was very cold, said: "You are not a doctor of Poland, where is the real doctor?!"
The old man was nervous and clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth: "I won't say it, you can't find a doctor in Poland!"
Du Di'an's eyes flashed coldly, and the darkness of the coix seed shrank slightly. The world in front of him immediately became clear. The heat source in the underground research institutes responded with great enthusiasm. Soon, he saw that most people in the institute had escaped. On the ground, but there are three tiny hot heat sources surrounded by four hot figures, running towards the other direction.
"I want to smash the golden scorpion!" Du Di'an snorted and slammed the file in his hand. The pressed paper ball hit the old man's throat and instantly smashed the bones. The old man opened his mouth and looked at Du Di'an like a suffocating sigh, and stepped back.
The young man next to him shivered and did not dare to help.
Du Di'an took Hai Lisha and quickly chased the ground.
"Dr., fast, fast!" The young man looked at the breathless Dr. Polish, who was anxious.
Dr. Poland ran out of breath, his face was red, and he was sweating. He said, "No, I will take a break, my feet hurt..."
The short young man jumped anxiously and immediately ran up and said: "Dr., let me recite you, and don't hurry up and they have to catch up."
"Not so fast, I have already let Jeff disguise me. If they look for me, Jeff will replace me." Dr. Poland stopped and gasped, saying: "Know who they are, attack us." What does the Monster Institute want to do? Is it for the "black prison" experiment?