Leroy Mental Hospital.
Second floor, east side.
Inside a general ward.
A violent explosion suddenly came from it.
The clear glass was shattered one after another.
There was even red minced meat splashing out of the broken window.
Immediately, the minced meat turned into faint black smoke and dissipated.
In the ward, Huo Dongyun looked at the metal baseball bat covered with minced meat in Zhao Xuanguan's hand and praised sincerely:
"It is worthy of being a rare item of the Yellow Pages level. With a few sticks, it directly blew up the white-shirted level. With such a sharp weapon, even if we encounter the red-shirted level at its peak, we can still deal with him."
Zhao Xuanguan shook the stick cleanly, his long and narrow face filled with a touch of pride:
"If it's like Brother Huo said, that red-suited one has been severely damaged, then maybe I can kill it alone. I'm not boasting, in front of my god-destroying stick with its own explosive special effects. , even if you are at the red level, you still can’t get a favor.”
Huo Dongyun's face couldn't help but twitch when he heard the name "God Destroyer".
Zhao Xuan looked at the strange corpses slowly disappearing on the ground and said with some regret:
"It's a pity that we have already killed three white-shirted ones, but not a single rare item has been revealed. This probability is too low."
"If rare objects could be discovered so easily, they wouldn't be something that everyone desires, and fusions wouldn't be so rare in the organization."
At this point, Huo Dongyun changed the subject:
"But the red-clothed class we are going to deal with this time should have a rare item, but I don't know how effective it is."
"I hope there will be additional gains."
Zhao Xuanguan weighed the baseball bat in his hand and strode outside.
Arriving in the corridor, the two were preparing to continue searching the entire mental hospital.
Then he saw a strange creature jumping out from the other end of the corridor.
He was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with slender arms and legs. His neck was tilted to the left, exposing a wound with deep visible bones. He staggered when he ran, as if his head would fall off at any time.
"Tsk, it's another white-shirted one. Has it entered the white-shirted level's nest?"
Zhao Xuanguan picked up the baseball bat in his hand.
Before he could take action, a vigorous figure suddenly jumped up from the end of the corridor, and its straight calf suddenly hit the weird head, and it was like a watermelon exploding in an instant.
The headless body ran forward a few steps and fell to the ground, emitting bursts of black smoke.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuanguan couldn't help but whistle.
Opposite him, Shen Panxia looked at the two people not far away with a wary face.
Then, Su Mo slowly walked out from the corner.
After seeing Su Mo, Zhao Xuanguan and Huo Dongyun couldn't help being slightly startled, and then looked at each other.
They were not surprised that the practitioners appeared here.
No one can guarantee that news from foreign lands will not leak out.
But what’s the point of ordinary people showing up here?
Could it be that he was the unlucky guy who accidentally walked in?
Zhao Xuanguan frowned slightly, holding a baseball bat and preparing to step forward to clear the field.
Huo Dongyun stretched out his hand to stop him and said in a deep voice:
"Searching for rare objects is more important, don't add unnecessary complications."
As he spoke, he looked at the two people opposite him and warned:
"As a Level 3 and an ordinary person, I advise you to be careful. If you are walking around in this foreign land randomly, you won't even know how you died if you are not paying attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were sudden sounds of pulling chains in the distance, mixed with some angry and fierce howls.
Hearing the sound, Zhao Xuanguan and Huo Dongyun suddenly felt happy, turned around at the same time, and rushed quickly in the direction of the sound.
Seeing this scene, Shen Panxia suddenly became anxious.
She also heard the voice just now, and the aura and ferocity contained in it were definitely red-coat-level!
Now two Level 4s were rushing in front of her to attack her. If they accidentally captured the red-clad Level, wouldn't her work today be in vain?
Shen Panxia was anxious and turned to look at his biggest trump card, Su Mo.
Su Mo said calmly:
"Let's go upstairs, there's another red one there."
"The other one?"
Shen Panxia's expression couldn't help but froze slightly.
Before she came, she knew there would definitely be a red-coated class here.
But shouldn't there be only one?
How come two of them suddenly appeared?
"What about this one on the second floor?"
Shen Panxia's tender white face was full of worry.
Just because there are two red-coat-level items, it doesn't mean there will be two rare items.
Su Mo said with a firm tone:
"Don't worry, they can't beat you."
With that said, he turned and walked upstairs.
Shen Panxia took a deep look at the direction where the sound came from, twisted her body, and quickly followed upstairs.
at the same time.
Zhao Xuanguan and Huo Dongyun relied on their physical fitness far beyond ordinary people to run along the twists and turns of the corridor to the west end of the second floor.
This area is the fourth area of the ward, and it is also the intensive care area. Iron bars as thick as a thumb are installed at the door of each ward. Obviously, only patients with more serious conditions can be admitted here.
But when they arrived here, all the sounds they heard before disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
"The red-clad monster must be around here, be careful to investigate."
Huo Dongyun looked wary. After looking around for a while, he couldn't help but look at an ordinary ward on the right.
An iron fence was also installed outside the bright green wooden door of the ward, but the railings of the iron fence were thicker than those of other wards, each one as thick as a baby's arm.
Moreover, there are many scratches and signs of damage on these railings.
Zhao Xuanguan also noticed the specialness of this ward.
He and Huo Dongyun looked at each other and walked to the left and right sides of the iron fence.
Zhao Xuanguan picked up the baseball bat in his hand and hit it directly on the iron fence.
Accompanied by a violent explosion, it seemed as if a bomb had been detonated on the spot.
Broken pieces of iron flew out, and a hole the size of a human head was blown out of the solid iron fence.
Huo Dongyun punched down the hole, and the bright green wooden door suddenly exploded.
A scream suddenly came from the tumbling wood chips.
At this moment, Huo Dongyun sensed a fatal sense of crisis.
He suddenly leaned back from the iron bridge.
I saw a sharp sharp light suddenly flashing across my eyes and piercing the wall not far away with a pop.
It was a fire axe.
Huo Dongyun rolled to the side and suddenly felt a sense of wetness coming from his nose.
He wiped it casually and saw blood on his hands. It was obvious that the blow just now could not be completely avoided.
The ax stuck in the wall quickly disappeared under his gaze.
"Strange object?!"
Huo Dongyun and Zhao Xuanguan looked at each other and noticed the nature of the ax at the same time.
At this time, the sound of chains being dragged was heard in the ward.
A figure with shackled feet and a blackened body walked forward slowly, holding a red fire ax in his right hand.
This should be the red-clothed class in this foreign land.
Huo Dongyun and Zhao Xuanguan were about to step forward, but their bodies suddenly stagnated.
Their widened eyes clearly saw that behind the shackled figure, there was another figure.
His body was very strong, with many wounds on his body, and his square face was ashen. The strangest thing was that there was a bloody lotus blooming on his bald head.
"Huang, Deacon Huang?"
