Dudian turned around and rushed over quickly, stopping the other three people who were running away in panic at the end of the corridor.
These three people were wearing the same white coats as the previous middle-aged people.
One of them was wearing thin dust-proof gloves in his hand.
He kicked The kick hit the wall next to it, and with a bang, a hole was opened in the wall.
The ferocious force immediately frightened the three of them so much that they dared not move rashly, and their faces turned pale.
"Which one of you is the doctor?"
Dudian said coldly.
The three of them looked at each other, unsure of Dudian's purpose, and didn't know how to answer.
Dudian glanced at the work badges on the chests of the three people, but did not see the doctorate title.
He said: "Where is the doctor?
Those who tell you can live, and those who don't tell will die."
"I, we are the Monster Research Institute here, you, who are you?"
One of the people in the middle had the courage to question Dudian, but his pale face looked a little powerless.
With a bang, he was answered by Dudian's punch, which hit his head.
In an instant, his skull was shattered and his brain exploded.
However, his body only shook slightly and then fell down.
His headless body leaned against a fifty-year-old man on the left.
The gushing blood on the shoulders of the middle-aged man splashed wet his coat, and he slipped softly to the ground.
The two people on the left and right trembled with fear, barely daring to breathe, and looked at Dudian in horror.
The person on the right immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "I said, I said, don't kill me.
The doctor is on the eighth floor below.
Don't."
"Kill me" The man on the left also woke up with a start and said hurriedly: "The doctor is down there.
It's none of our business.
Don't kill me."
Dudian turned around and kicked him across the waist, knocking his body against the wall next to him.
The wall cracked.
The middle-aged man's body was embedded in the broken wall, and his abdominal organs were being squeezed with great force.
Blood surged up from his lower body, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he died on the spot.
Dudian ignored the man on the right and quickly ran back to Hailisa.
He led him to lift his feet and stomped hard to the ground.
With a bang, the corridor cracked, and he and Hailisa fell to the seventh floor underground together.
Researchers in white coats hurriedly ran out of the corridors and various rooms on the seventh floor underground.
In addition, four or five attendants in armor ran from the end of the corridor.
They walked backwards from the panicked crowd and rushed towards Dudian. come over.
Dudian 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 grabbed by Dudian, his face full of horror.
Dudian was too lazy to talk nonsense.
He picked up his body and threw it towards the running attendant.
He stomped his feet again.
The floor cracked.
He and Hailisa fell to the eighth floor underground.
There were two or three people wearing clothes walking in the corridor.
The figures in white coats were walking in a hurry, but not in a panic.
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When they heard the sudden cracking sound, they all turned around and looked over, and immediately saw Dudian and Hailisa landing.
The expressions of the three people changed when they saw it, and they hurried forward.
Du Dian's figure flashed, and he quickly caught up, stopped the three of them, and said, "Who is the doctor?"
While saying this, he glanced at the work badges on the chests of the three of them, and found that one of them was not wearing a work badge, and he looked like a leader.
Hearing Du Di'an's words, the faces of the two people next to him changed slightly.
They subconsciously glanced at the person in the middle, but quickly looked back.
One of them puffed up his chest and said sternly: "Who are you?
How dare you attack us?
Monster Research Institute, aren’t you afraid that His Majesty will kill you?”
"Your colleague has already said the same thing, and now he is dead."
Du Dian's eyes fell on the old man in the middle who looked to be in his sixties and said: "You are the doctor."
The old man's face changed slightly and he said, "I'm just an assistant, not a doctor."
Dudian snorted coldly, and suddenly kicked the knee of the person who was speaking next to him.
With a bang, the man's knee suddenly broke, and the broken bones pierced the skin behind the knee.
He fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
The two people next to them didn't expect Dudian to suddenly take action.
They hurriedly raised their hands to stop him, but they didn't dare.
Dudian grabbed the man's hair, grabbed his arm with the other hand, and said, "Who is the doctor?"
The man's face was full of pain and he kept screaming, completely ignoring Dudian's words.
Dudian pressed his fingers hard, digging his nails deeply into his shoulders, digging into his flesh, and repeated: "Who is the doctor?"
The man screamed loudly and was in pain.
Dudian used force and tore off his arm.
Blood spurted out and splashed onto the old man's pants in the middle.
Zai Ji repeated: "Who is the doctor?"
The man was covered in cold sweat from the pain.
He opened his eyes in horror, looked at Dudian's calm face in front of him, as if looking at a demon, and trembled: "I, I don't know, I don't know."
Dudian's fingers scratched his chest.
The sharp nails easily cut through his unprotected work clothes, exposing the skin on his chest.
The nails passed over and cut a blood mark like a blade.
His fingers grabbed the edge of the blood mark and tore at it.
Half of the bloody skin came out, and the severe pain of tearing made the man howl like a slaughtering pig, his whole body twitched, and he almost fainted from the pain.
"Who is the doctor?"
Dudian still repeated.
This man was in so much pain that he couldn't hear Du Di'an's words clearly.
The old man in the middle looked ugly when he saw such a bloody scene and said: "Stop, I am the doctor, what are you going to do?"
"You are?"
Dudian stopped and looked at him.
Judging from his dress and temperament, he did have some guesses and suspicions, but he admitted it like this, but he might not be able to believe his words.
He moved in his heart and said: "Take me Go to your personnel records management office, I want to see your identity information."
The old man's face changed and he hesitated.
Seeing that his expression was different, Du Di'an narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the young man on the right whose legs were shaking with fear: "If you don't want to imitate him, you can lead the way."
After saying that, he let go of the man who had been tortured to death.
The young man's whole body was trembling slightly.
Hearing this, he glanced at the old man next to him, hesitated for a moment, and said to Du Di'an: "I'll take you there right now, don't hurt me."
After saying that, he made a guiding gesture and led the way.
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Dudian grabbed the old man and said, "Follow me too."
The old man looked ugly and did not dare to resist, so he followed the young man.
The archives were on the third underground floor.
Dudian held Hailisha's hand with one hand and led the two of them up the stairs to the third underground floor.
Along the way, he met the attendants stationed on each floor who came to intercept them, but he casually killed them.
These attendants were much better than The eight high-level boundary players outside are still weak and are no match for him.
With the death of the attendant, the faces of the two people held hostage by Dudian became more and more desperate.
Soon, on the third underground floor, the young man found the archives room and said, "I don't know the password for this door."
Before he could finish his words, Dudian kicked the door with a bang, and kicked the heavy metal door open. .
"I know now."
Du Di'an walked in, glanced around, and saw a lot of files on the shelves in the room.
He said to the young man: "Get the doctor's files, I'll give you two minutes."
The young man turned pale, knowing that there was no room for bargaining.
He hurried to the shelf, rummaged through the files, and turned all the files into pieces.
Soon, he found a sealed file from it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Hand the file to Dudian, "This is the file of Dr.
Poland."
Dudian opened it and glanced at it.
There was no portrait on it, but the body information was recorded.
He was 72 years old, 167 tall, and came from the noble Bomi family.
He read it quickly, turned around and glanced at the old man, his face was slightly cold, and he said: "You are not a Polish doctor, where is the real doctor?"
The old man was so nervous that he clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth: "I won't tell you.
You can never find Dr.
Poland."
A cold light flashed in Dudian's eyes, and his dark pupils shrank slightly.
The world in front of him immediately became clear.
He could see the reaction of the heat sources running on all levels in the underground research institute.
Soon, he saw that most of the people in the research institute had fled.
On the ground, there were three slightly warm heat source figures surrounded by four blazing figures, running towards another direction.
"I want the golden cicada to escape from its shell."
Du Dian snorted coldly, clenched the file in his hand and threw it out.
The compressed paper ball hit the old man's throat, and the sound of bone breaking instantly sounded.
The old man opened his mouth wide, looked at Dudian in horror as if he was suffocating, and staggered back.
The young man next to him was shivering and did not dare to help him.
Dudian led Hailisa and quickly chased outside the earth.
"Doctor, hurry, hurry."
The short young man looked at the panting Polish doctor behind him, anxiously.
Dr.
Poland was out of breath from running, his face was red, and he was sweating profusely.
He said: "I can't do it anymore.
Take a rest.
My feet hurt."
The short young man jumped up anxiously and immediately ran up and said, "Doctor, let me carry you.
If you don't hurry up, they will catch up."
"Not so fast.
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I've asked Jeff to disguise me.
If they look for me, Jeff will take my place."
Dr.
Poland stopped, gasped for air, and said, "Do you know who they are, attacking us?"
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