The ants hadn't given up their desire to escape, which made the Bloody Butcher very angry.
They stomped their feet hard, causing the ground to shake violently, and Lu Zhi's escape speed slowed down.
The elevator was very close, and coincidentally, it stopped at their floor.
Wang Zile arrived first, pressed the button, and entered the elevator first.
"Run faster! Lu Zhi, run faster!!"
A sweet and fishy taste filled her throat, and Lu Zhi's legs ached from exerting so much strength. She didn't dare to stop for even a second, and gritted her teeth as she rushed forward.
"How dare you play tricks on me! Play tricks on me again!!"
The butcher behind him jumped up in anger and threw out his giant axe and chainsaw.
The intense danger was like a maggot attached to the bone. Lu Zhi twisted his waist and at the cost of a back injury, barely dodged the flying giant axe.
The white blade brushed past her nose and she smelled the stench of death.
...
...
With a sliding motion, Lu Zhi leaped sideways into the elevator just before the door closed.
"Bang!"
The chainsaw that was coming towards him was caught on the outer elevator door, and the iron door in front of him was tightly closed, isolating him from the threat of death.
Lu Zhi covered the dislocated bone, sweat broke out on his forehead due to the pain, his face was pale, and his lips were bitten and bleeding.
Wang Zile touched his nose and broke the frozen air: "I had to close the door at that time. Don't think I am harming you. How dare I harm you."
These words were spoken with sincerity, and Lu Zhi waved his hand without blaming him.
If she was the one standing in the elevator, and outside the elevator was a butcher approaching rapidly and a plastic friend who was very likely to die under the knife, she would choose to close the door without hesitation.
The same is true of human nature. Preserving oneself is a warning ingrained in our bones.
The two of them discussed on the way and decided to go to the dean's office, which was on the fourth floor of the hospital.
Lu Zhi felt that there must be an entrance to the laboratory at Ruan Zhi's place, and it was most likely the direct elevator that Wang Zilu mentioned.
"Ding Dong! We're on the fourth floor! Hehe, please take your personal belongings with you!"
In the elevator, a cold female voice announced sadly.
The corridor on the fourth floor was empty, and moonlight filtered through the large curved floor-to-ceiling windows and small balcony, interweaving with the soft lights in the corridor.
Outside the window, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear blue sky appears dark blue.
In the interweaving of light and shadow, the shadows of Lu Zhi and Wang Ziyue were stretched out, and the two stood on the ironed burgundy carpet.
The corridor was so familiar that Lu Zhi thought of Ares.
Wang Zile swallowed his saliva and said, "I hope those three people from Ares will not be resurrected. If they are resurrected, we will really be finished."
The corridor was much wider than the previous cramped one. Lu Zhi and Wang Zilu walked side by side, looking around vigilantly.
Ruan Zhi's certificate of honor was placed together with a pile of medals and trophies. He looked like a man in his sixties, an old man in his twilight years but full of energy.
Ruan Zhi is a 24-year-old young handsome guy;
Ruan Zhi is a middle-aged scientific research uncle;
Ruan Zhi is a man in his sixties.
It's really chaotic. Fortunately, he can control the time and the place where he appears.
The doctors and nurses in the hospital were all Ruan Zhi's people, so they naturally wouldn't doubt the change in Ruan Zhi's appearance. What Lu Zhi couldn't figure out was, could it be that the dean the patient saw was also the young Ruan Zhi?
Thinking of the number six that Liu Yuxi wrote for her, Lu Zhi guessed that the dean who appeared in front of the patients and their families was the elderly Ruan Zhi.
Prince Le was terrified along the way, and any slight disturbance would make his tense nerves fray. Fortunately, Ares did not show up.
"No Ares? Does that make sense?"
Wang Zile frowned and asked back.
The infinite flow game wanted to push the players into a desperate situation, but now it let them go so easily. He smelled the scent of conspiracy.
Lu Zhi pointed to the blank picture frame: "Ares ran away a long time ago, so he naturally didn't come to find us."
Hey, it’s true!
The portraits hanging on the corridor walls were empty, leaving only an empty plain background wall.
Standing in the dean's office, Wang Zile casually walked around and said, "No one is here. Shall we go in and take a look?"
Lu Zhi nodded in response.
Ruan Zhi's office was very cold, with a combination of black, white and gray. Seeing it, Lu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously thought that he was sick again.
There were no strange human heads, nor any devil-like muttering curses, and Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.
If this continues, she will have PTSD!
The cabinet is filled with various documents and Chinese and foreign medical research papers are neatly placed on the table.
Lu Zhi picked up the photo frame standing on the corner of the table.
The photo in the frame is a group photo of three people——
Ruan Zhi smiled gently. The child sitting in his elbow was estimated to be only three or four months old. The woman standing next to him... was an albino woman.
Her long white hair with a hint of yellow was half tied up behind her head, and her eyes with silver-black pupils were incredibly beautiful. They sat in the house because albinos cannot stand strong light.
"Isn't it said that A-mei is Ruan Meixue's daughter? This...this can't be the same person!"
Wang Zilu walked back quietly and stood beside Lu Zhi. He looked down and saw the woman in the photo frame. He was shocked and stunned.
Lu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "What if they are the same person? Don't forget what Ruan Zhi is doing."
Yes, the experiments conducted by Ruan Zhi would be shocking even in modern times. He could make healthy people suffer from incurable diseases after an illness. What else could he not do?
He fiddled with the photo frame and took out the photo. There was a name written on the corner. The woman with albinism was indeed Ruan Meixue.
There was no smile on her face, and her lifeless eyes stared blankly to the side.
After searching the office for a long time, Wang Zile took out a pass ID card from under the carpet at the door, and Lu Zhi found two slightly rusty crowbars.
There is a direct elevator outside the office, which looks just like an ordinary elevator.
As you get closer, you will need to swipe your ID card on the right to pass.
The two entered the elevator, and there was only a button for one floor: Basement -1, Left.
The elevator slowly descended, and behind the two people was a curved transparent glass, through which the faint blue cables could be clearly seen.
Suddenly, the dark vision in front of me became clear.
A huge assembly line factory appeared before our eyes, with disemboweled corpses lying on the conveyor belt. After being sterilized and cleaned at high temperature, they were sent to the next project.
"This is their underground factory. Ruan Zhi is really a lunatic!"
Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Zilu couldn't help but curse, feeling frightened and suspicious.
When did a D-level copy become so complicated?
The elevator was still descending, and after it slowly stopped, the door opened.
The wet walls were covered with moss. The two of them carefully moved around the corners and soon arrived at the door of the laboratory.
Iris verification is required and entry is allowed only after successful identity confirmation.
Wang Zilue and Lu Zhi looked at each other. Neither of them was sure they could enter without alerting the people inside.
I got stuck here and was in a dilemma.
Just as the two were getting anxious, a strange noise came from the path behind them.
Lu Zhi suddenly raised the crowbar in his hand, and Wang Zile also took out the road weapon he bought in the mall for self-defense, staring at the dark corner with a nervous look on his face.
A tall and burly figure walked out from inside. Wang Zile could not hide the fear on his face and quickly thought of a way to escape.
"Doctor Yang," Lu Zhi recognized him and said softly, "Are you here to seek revenge on Ruan Zhi as well?"
Almost frightened to faint by the fearless girl beside him, Wang Zilu seemed to see the god of death swinging his scythe at him and his future was hopeless.
The first generation of Ares walked up to Lu Zhi. Compared with his burly body, Lu Zhi was like a tender bean sprout. A slight move could easily take her life.
But Dr. Yang didn't do that. He smiled at her faintly, not feeling at all that his horrifying face was so suffocating when he smiled: "Sorry, I didn't mean to kill you at that time..."
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