Rafe still compromised, and he could only choose to compromise.
Today was the first day of the operation.
Van was lying stiffly on the operating table, breathing inhaled anesthetic.
Rafe and his assistants gathered in a circle, and a dose of crimson medicine was injected into Van's body.
"Doctor, is this useful?
Directly injecting undetoxified prototype blood samples into patients, even if it is only a trace amount, will it really cause no adverse effects?"
"Are you the Doctor or am I the Doctor?"
Raph yelled irritably.
The assistant could only lower his head immediately and did not dare to say a word.
Immediately afterwards, Dr.
Love took out a syringe again and injected the liquid into Fan's body.
The assistants did not dare to question him, but some began to retreat secretly.
"What are you doing?"
Rafe pointed at the assistants who were slowly retreating.
"Doctor, you are not following the order at all.
This is a GEF-6.
You are..."
Before the assistants could finish their words, a groggy feeling quickly invaded their bodies.
The air was no longer filled with thick anesthetic gas.
Rafe quickly grabbed Fan and said, "Child, let's go quickly."
Fan quickly stood up from the operating table.
The gas he inhaled was not an anesthetic at all, but the ordinary oxygen that Rafe had dropped.
"Doctor, it's you" "Don't waste time, leave now" After Rafe finished speaking, he immediately fell down softly, and the anesthetic began to take effect.
"Exit, the exit is over there."
Raf pointed tremblingly in the direction of the cleaning tank, "Child, kid, this is the last thing I can do for you.
Get out of here, leave the organization, the blood of the prototype will be useful to you.
It will definitely be useful to you."
After saying that, Dr.
Love pressed the remote control button in his hand.
"Bang."
Sparks flew out from the door control device.
Immediately afterwards, Raph, who had inhaled a large amount of anesthetic due to rapid breathing, fell into a deep sleep.
"Thumb, thump, thump, thump."
The alarm sounded immediately.
"Alarm, alarm, the system of scientific research operating room No. 1 is damaged.
The system of scientific research operating room No. 1 is damaged."
When the first wave of guards quickly arrived at the scene, they were restricted by the tightly locked door in front of them.
This was originally a solid door to prevent scientific research targets from escaping, but now it became their biggest obstacle.
"What happened?
Why don't you go in?"
Yang Jie, who came after hearing the news, roared.
"Sir, the door control system has been damaged.
The system automatically locked the door."
“How long does it take to open?”
"Ten minutes."
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"Then do it for me quickly."
Yang Jie angrily put his foot on the door in front of him, but it had no effect.
More than ten minutes later, when Yang Jie finally entered the operating room, his anger almost consumed everything.
There was no trace of Fan in the room.
"My lord is here, he escaped from here."
A soldier finally discovered the hole opened by explosives under the cleaning tank.
"Why are you standing still and not chasing me?"
Yang Jie pointed at the soldiers and shouted loudly, "Inform all the senior reformers and immediately search the whole city and order all the guards to close all passages to the outside of the city."
"Sir, but the West City side is now under Yang Feng's jurisdiction."
"Then shut down all the main roads in Dongcheng.
Be sure to block the news.
Remember, once you find that Fan has fallen into Yang Feng's hands, kill him at all costs."
Yang Jie's angry roar was mixed with madness. of determination.
The night is low, starless and moonless, and the air is filled with chilly coldness.
Every household has its doors and windows closed.
Under the curfew order, anyone who dares to appear on the streets will be shot mercilessly.
Fan leaned gently against a wall, his hands pressed tightly against the wall, the muscles in his back squirmed slightly, and no movement was seen on his part, so he "swimmed" strangely along the wall to the roof. .
A black shadow quickly appeared under the wall.
Van held the griffon tightly in his hand, and Raf placed it beside the explosives under the cleaning tank.
"Woo" a small and short-lived cry sounded.
Fan quickly pulled out the gryphon from the enemy's throat, looked around for a moment, and immediately took off the deceased's clothes and put them on.
After hiding the body, he escaped into the night and ran towards the west city.
That was his only way to survive.
After experiencing the great changes in the war, Van has become a standard five-winged angel of death, with enhanced concealment skills and more stable and powerful ability cells to support his escape.
The fifth level is originally a watershed that isolates the level of transforming people.
From quantitative changes to qualitative changes, the ability cells change not only the ability to transform people, but also their physical fitness.
It can also be said that if human transformation technology is a direction of human evolution, then only when you reach level five can you be qualified to truly embark on this path.
The inner city gate of the Western District is right in front of you.
The biggest problem that Fan needs to face is how to safely pass through the inner city gate of the Western District.
Several heavily armed guards were performing routine inspections, but judging from the life pulse signals, they were just a group of ordinary people.
It was obvious that Yang Feng had not yet received the news that he had escaped, so the insiders in the West District The city gates have not been completely sealed.
Fan took a deep breath and walked out, he decided to take a gamble "Please show me your ID card."
The guard stretched out his hand to stop Fan.
Fan casually took out an ID card from his pocket and handed it over.
"Let's go."
After looking at it, the guard immediately waved to his companion, "You can leave, sir."
The guard bowed his head respectfully.
Fan walked past the guard with a calm expression, but quietly clasped the griffon with his left hand.
"Wait a minute."
Just after Fan walked about ten steps away, the guard behind him suddenly called him.
"Are you Lord Fan?"
The guard walked quickly towards Fan.
After receiving the news, the other guards quickly gathered around, and Fan's left hand was ready to attack at any time.
"It's really Master Fan, the hero who saved the organization," another guard shouted excitedly.
"Okay, okay, don't block Sir Fan's way.
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He must have an urgent mission."
Another guard stretched out his hand to disperse the crowd.
Fan gently let go of the hilt of the griffin's sword.
These ordinary people did not know their current identities.
It seemed that the generals did not dare to unscrupulously spread their true situation to the people.
And it was precisely this that secretly By mistake, Fan escaped from disaster.
Looking at Fan who quickly disappeared from sight, the guard touched his cheek and said, "Strange, why Master Fan is not using his own identity card?"
Five minutes later, a group of military off-road vehicles quickly drove from the inner city to the west gate.
The guards immediately formed a row and held high military salutes.
"We are taking over this place now.
You can go back and rest."
A senior modified person wearing a combat uniform walked out of the car.
"Yes, sir," the guards replied with straight postures.
"Is there anyone with suspicious identity entering or leaving the west gate tonight?"
the Cyborg warrior asked.
"No, but Lord Fan just left from the west gate." the guard replied.
"Why did Fan leave?"
The reformer held the guard's collar tightly.
"Yes, my lord" "You losers," he yelled.
"Kamikaze, kamikaze, I am the third team, I am the third team, the target has escaped from the inner city, the target has escaped from the inner city" "Kamikaze received it, all units should pay attention.
The target has entered the outer city.
Immediately implement martial law throughout the city and block all passages in the western district.
Once traces of the target are found, immediately notify the headquarters."
Therefore, at the same time, a voice sounded in the headsets of all the soldiers affiliated with Yang Feng, "Attention all units, emergency message is now being broadcast.
Emergency message is now being broadcast.
The whole city is enforcing first-level martial law and making every effort to arrest the fugitive.
The fugitive number is da-7c-001, code name , Brahma, the degree of danger, extremely dangerous, repeat, the degree of danger, extremely dangerous.”
Uproar and exclamations resounded from all over the city.
This emergency notification made the whole city nervous.
The news of Fan's escape from Yang Jie was finally obtained by Yang Feng, so a arrest that affected both forces at the same time was about to sweep across the city: