Take down that tsundere

Two huge trucks drove to the entrance of an underground tunnel and stopped. The tunnel was pitch black. Without lighting, people's vision has no effect at all, and they can't see anything.

This may be exactly what the other party intended.

Forty men were thrown overboard, and the van drove away.

The stunned people gradually woke up, and the sky had just been brightened.

Nearby is an abandoned oil well, and the tunnel around them is dark, and this is where they are going to enter.

This time Su Zhicong didn't lead anyone to walk in front. Seeing them, the faces of the foreigners changed with fright, and they all smiled mockingly at them, and walked in boldly.

Su Zhicong followed.

The sandworm got out of the sand from a distance, scanned the tunnel, and waited until Su Zhicong and others wiped it in, then hid the red light on the one-eyed to keep up.

People have a natural sense of fear in absolutely dark places, and they always walk very slowly, only feeling that they have been walking down, and it didn't take long.

There were several screams in front of it, it was a foreigner who had just entered.

Su Zhicong and the people around him all stopped. In the darkness, there were suddenly many people around him. They twisted and held him down. They could feel that these people were extremely tall. tied up one by one with a rope.

Everyone's heart is in the throat.

Some people shouted: "I quit, I quit, I want to go back..."

No matter how frightened the screams were, they couldn't get pity back, what they got was being knocked out with a hand knife.

Kill one to warn others, no one will dare to roar.

The other party spoke broken English: "Follow the person in front..."

I didn't know where they were, everyone was pressed to the ground, and the piercing pain in their arms caused screams one after another.

Then I heard the gentle voice of a man who spoke American English.

"You have now been injected with the first injection of biochemical serum. Within 3 minutes, your body will show rejection, your heart will beat rapidly, and you will feel like you are on the verge of death. But please don't worry, these medicines are unbearable for ordinary people deadly, but not a problem for a body that does very, very explosive exercise for a long time."

Before the other party finished speaking, some of the foreigners who came together screamed, and then fell to the ground, convulsed, foaming at the mouth, rolled their eyes, and died.

The people who were covered with hoods shook, even if they were strong men, they also let out untimely screams.

"MD, what happened?"

"It's nothing, the person just now couldn't bear it and died, so ordinary people can't inject biochemical serum. Whether you can survive it depends on your physical fitness."

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Several curses sounded...

Everyone who comes here is unaware of the dangers of injecting biochemical serums.

It didn't take long for the cry for help to turn into a scream, and the sound didn't sound like a human being at all.

There were several more sounds of falling to the ground.

Su Zhicong's whole body seemed to be bitten and burned by fire ants, and he really felt like he couldn't die if he wanted to.He fell to his knees, shaking violently with pain.

"Okay, then I will continue to explain."

The man went on to say: "The biochemical serum needs to be injected seven times, and you will have the same symptoms every time. Good luck everyone."

Just leave them here?How could he endure this inhuman torture seven times?

A few foreigners took off their hoods because they had difficulty breathing, and found that this building was an indoor prison, with countless guns aimed at them on the four high walls, waiting for them to see enough before sending them to They hit the road.

Su Zhicong was kneeling on the ground, all internal organs were stirred together by a strange force and caused severe pain, which made people want to vomit. The sweat instantly drenched his clothes and pants, and every pore in his body was screaming for his body The pain, even the bones seemed to be crushed, pain from countless needles came from every joint, and the sound of heavy and painful breathing came and went one after another.

Finally, after the pain passed, Su Zhicong started to work his head. From the sound, he could tell where the gunshots sounded just now, and roughly estimated the opponent's armed strength.

A total of less than 40 people came in with him. If he guessed correctly, on the high wall, there may be 20 biochemical soldiers who have been strengthened, pointing guns at them like ants one by two.

That is to say, if there is a change, a bullet will be fired at any time and blow their heads off.

And the opponent definitely wouldn't just have these biochemical soldiers.

Damn!

Whether it is force or quantity, the opponent's strength has far exceeded their expectations.

The strong man who brought them in just now should also be a biochemical soldier, and even with his super strong wrist strength, he couldn't shake him at all.

How many biochemical soldiers have these people produced!What is their purpose?

As long as you stay in this place, you may die here at any time. The sense of crisis pervades the entire space, and the atmosphere is dull and oppressive. Everyone is gritting their teeth, struggling to survive or become stronger.

Just when his body was enduring great pain, what Noah said before leaving rang in his mind: "Su Zhicong, the only task is to come back alive."

"I want to live... go back. I want to go back alive, I want to go back alive..."

Su Zhicong was trembling all over, and some of the companions around him were dying. Hearing these words, he was also encouraged. Whether it was rolling on the ground in pain or beating the ground, he was willing to go all out in order to survive the difficulty in front of him.

Seven times in a day, by the evening, everyone was neither human nor ghost, and six or seven of the foreigners who came together had fallen to the ground.

Su Zhicong gradually got used to the pain after the injection. Every time before the next injection, he would jump wildly on the spot and run standing still, so that during the injection, his fast beating heart could bear the pain caused by the injection.

Although the people around him couldn't see it, they could hear it, and they all did the same.

Just before the last injection, Su Zhicong and several people who had adapted were taken away suddenly.

"Where is this going?" he thought to himself.

"Go in!" Su Zhicong was pushed into a small room, rather than a room, it was a space bigger than the bathroom, similar to a Christian confession room, which could only accommodate one person.

Across the cramped small room, I heard a voice next to me. It wasn't the person who came to introduce the rules just now, but the other party actually spoke Chinese.

"Sit down! Now you can take the hood off."

Su Zhicong was so weak that he didn't drink water or eat a single grain of rice all day. He was suffering from hunger and cold, which had already made his eyes black. He moved his hands and took off the hood.

There is a piece of glass in front of him, and the man on the other side of the glass makes his eyes narrow. He seems to be sitting behind a piano. On the piano is an old-fashioned pendulum clock. The pendulum is long and swings rhythmically from side to side. , exactly came into his eyes.

The sound of the piano is so weird that people get goosebumps all over their bodies.