A group of people rushed inside.

Yamamoto was panicked, but when he thought of the heavy iron doors inside, he felt that these Chinese people were too naive, thinking that the laboratory had no protection at all.

Any leak of a toxic gas pool can cause tens of thousands of injuries.

We might as well die together.

"What, you little bastard, you want to die together with me? I'm not willing." Yan Li sneered.

He strode forward, dragging Yamamoto along the front line.

"Ahhhh, I don't want to, I don't want to—" Yamamoto was scared.

He is the overall person in charge, but he doesn't have the key to every level. The final level is one where, if you force your way through, the entire laboratory will activate its self-destruct mechanism.

Once the fear welled up in his heart, Yan Lin naturally saw it clearly.

He sneered and dragged Yamamoto inside.

It was dragged for a hundred meters in one go.

But every step was incredibly difficult; their compatriots, including many children, were inside the iron cage…

brute!

Yan Lin's eyes were as cold as ice.

He suppressed his anger and led his men to open the iron cages one by one, releasing the people and expelling all the "experiments" before finally arriving at the last protective door.

"Aaaaaahhhhh—" Yamamoto began to scream wildly.

He can't go in.

Once this place is opened, no one can escape death.

"Yan Lin, don't be impulsive. We've already destroyed the entire lab, leaving only a small space of less than two square meters. It should be fine now," Qian Lei said, stepping forward.

Yan Lin's eyes were red-rimmed.

He was a rough, hardened man who had fought on the battlefield and seen all sorts of things, but he still seemed so insignificant in the face of these beasts.

He vowed not to give up until he had trampled every inch of the laboratory grounds.

"Everyone evacuate and retreat back to the city limits. Set up all protective equipment," Yan Lin suddenly said.