A three-year-old child dragged his sister's coffin and cried out for justice in the military re

The elevator car wasn't very big, and with four people crammed inside, it already felt a bit cramped.

Now that the door is open, that sense of oppression instantly turns into a feeling of suffocation.

Those "cleaners" were like death blocking the doorway, their white coats even stained with dark red bloodstains, traces left from just finishing processing the "waste".

"Let's do it."

No nonsense.

The leader in the white coat raised his hand and fired a shot.

"puff!"

The distinctive gas explosion sound of a tranquilizer dart.

This anesthetic needle contains potent carfentanil; a single injection can incapacitate an adult elephant.

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Xiao's reaction was instinctive.

He moved the instant the other person raised their hand.

The elevator space is too small; there's nowhere to hide.

He could only take one step forward, using his broad back to shield the two children and Shen Wansan behind him.

At the same time, he swung the ceramic gun in his hand.

Since we're out of bullets (we ran out in the corridor), we'll use them as projectiles!

"Snapped!"

The ceramic gun struck the wrist of the man in the white coat with pinpoint accuracy.

The muzzle of the gun was off by an inch.

The blue-glowing anesthetic needle grazed past Qin Xiao's ear and pierced the metal plate on the elevator wall with a "ding".

The needle tip was still trembling violently.

If it hits a person...

Qin Xiao didn't dare to think any further.

He charged out of the elevator like a furious lion.

We must keep our distance!

We can't let them fire in the elevator, otherwise stray bullets will hurt Sui Sui!

"Fifth Brother! Close the door! Protect the children!"

Qin Xiao roared and crashed into the formation of the "cleaners".

This was an extremely unequal battle.

There are six people on the other side.

They all had weapons.

Moreover, these people were clearly trained in professional combat, and their moves were deadly, specifically targeting joints and vulnerable areas.

Qin Xiao was unarmed.

But he did not back down.

Not a single step.

"Bang!"

Qin Xiao punched a man in a white coat right in the face.

Even through the mask, you could still hear the sound of the nasal bone cracking.

The man fell backward, knocking down his companion behind him.

But this did not deter others.

This, on the contrary, aroused their ferocity.

Two scalpels, gleaming coldly, simultaneously stabbed at Qin Xiao's ribs from both sides.

Qin Xiao dodged to the side, avoiding the blade on the left, but the blade on the right was too cunning.

"Sizzle—"

The sharp scalpel sliced ​​through Qin Xiao's expensive suit and cut open the shirt underneath.

A long, bloody gash was left on his side.

Blood instantly stained the white shirt.

"Old Qin!"

Shen Wansan watched in the elevator with eyes wide with rage, frantically pressing the close button, but the door seemed to be broken and wouldn't close no matter what he did.

"Leave me alone! Get off!"

Qin Xiao grabbed the wrist of the man with the knife and twisted it forcefully.

"Snap!"

Bone fractured.

He snatched the scalpel and plunged it into the man's thigh.

But these "cleaners" don't seem to feel any pain.

Even with a knife wound to his thigh, the man still clung tightly to Qin Xiao's waist, trying to drag him down.

The rest of the people rushed forward.

Some used gun butts to smash, others used syringes to stab.

Qin Xiao was like a reef, standing firm amidst raging waves.

He bumped into me with his shoulder, rammed me with his knee, and bit me with his teeth.

Every move he made was driven by a ruthless determination to take everyone down with him.

Because he knew.

Sui Sui is behind him.

She was the person he would protect with his life.

Inside the elevator.

Sui Sui watched this scene unfold.

She watched as her godfather, who always lifted her up and told her stories, struggled desperately, covered in blood.

Watching those white figures, like maggots in a nightmare, slowly eroding my godfather's life force.

Her eyes reddened.

The long-suppressed violence belonging to S-001 erupted completely at this moment.

"Gu Bei".

Sui Sui suddenly spoke, her voice as cold as the wind blowing from an ice cellar.

"capsule."

Gu Bei was taken aback for a moment, then understood what she meant.

He quickly pulled a small, transparent box from the side pocket of the pink backpack.

Inside were several blue capsules that looked like cold medicine.

This is a "fastening agent" that Gu Bei synthesized using special chemical materials under the guidance of his third father, Chu Kuang.

This is also known as "super glue".

Once exposed to air, it will expand and solidify within three seconds, becoming as hard as cement.

Every year, he would grab two capsules.

She didn't throw it at those people.

Because that might accidentally hurt Qin Xiao.

She seized the opportunity.

Just as Qin Xiao kicked away the last person who was entangled with him, his body briefly lifted into the air.

Sui Sui's little hand suddenly shot up.

"Godfather! Bow your head!"

Upon hearing Sui Sui's shout, Qin Xiao instinctively lowered his head.

Two blue capsules flew past Qin Xiao's scalp.

It landed precisely at the entrance to the narrow transfer station corridor.

"Slap! Slap!"

The capsule broke.

The liquid inside gushed out.

"Sizzle sizzle—"

It was accompanied by a loud chemical reaction sound.

A large mass of grayish-white, foamy substance instantly expanded.

Like fermenting dough, it sealed off the entire corridor entrance at a visible speed.

The reinforcements that were originally trying to rush up were blocked by this suddenly appearing "wall".

Two of the faster runners even got their feet stuck, unable to pull them out, frozen in place like statues.

"Come back quickly!"

Shouting every year.

Taking advantage of the enemy's momentary lapse in concentration, Qin Xiao performed a backflip and rolled back into the elevator.

"Bang!"

He punched the elevator control panel.

This time, the door finally closed.

All the screams and curses were kept out.

The elevator continued to descend.

The cramped space was filled with a strong stench of blood.

Qin Xiao leaned against the elevator wall, panting heavily.

His suit was reduced to shreds, and he had several wounds on his body that were still bleeding.

Especially the cut on the side of the waist, where the skin and flesh were rolled up, was a shocking sight.

"Old Qin...you..."

Shen Wansan frantically tried to cover the wound, tears welling up in his eyes.

"It's okay... I won't die..."

Qin Xiao grinned and reached out to touch Sui Sui's head, but found his hands covered in blood and withdrew them.

"Were you scared?"

Sui Sui didn't say a word.

She walked up to Qin Xiao.

She reached out her little hand and pulled out a hemostatic spray and bandages from her schoolbag.

That was the first aid kit that her second father, Lu Ci, had prepared for her.

She skillfully tore open Qin Xiao's shirt, revealing his wound.

Spraying pesticides.

Bandaging.

His movements were as professional as those of a seasoned surgeon.

However, her hands were trembling slightly.

Tears fell one by one onto Qin Xiao's wounds.

"Does it hurt?"

Asking every year.

"It doesn't hurt."

Qin Xiao shook his head, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"As long as you're alright, Dad won't feel pain."

Sui Sui bit her lip and didn't say anything.

She silently made a mental note of this debt.

Those white coats.

That "doctor".

She will make them pay a hundredfold!

Just then.

"bite--"

The elevator finally stopped.

Three underground floors.

Arrived.

Everyone's nerves were on edge again.

Qin Xiao endured the pain, struggled to his feet, and shielded Sui Sui and Gu Bei behind him.

Shen Wansan also picked up a steel pipe that had fallen to the ground (left over from the fight), and held it shakily in front of his chest.

The door slowly opened.

There was no hail of bullets as expected.

There were no large groups of bodyguards either.

There was only a deathly silence and darkness.

as well as……

It had an extremely strong, pungent, and nauseating smell.

That's the smell of formaldehyde.

It was a mixture of the smell of stale blood and that peculiar smell of disinfectant used to mask the stench of corpses.

This taste...

too familiar.

The pupils of the young boy suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead.

My body trembled violently as if I had been electrocuted.

"Well……"

She covered her mouth tightly, her stomach churning with spasms.

The floodgates of memory were forcibly opened by this smell.

A cold operating table.

The blinding shadowless lamp.

The sound of a chainsaw cutting bone.

And then there were my sister's eyes, which had lost their luster, as she lay dying...

All the nightmares overlapped at this moment.

"Year after year?"

Gu Bei immediately noticed that something was wrong with her.

He held Sui Sui's cold little hand, wanting to give her some strength.

But he found that Sui Sui's palms were covered in cold sweat, and her whole body was as stiff as a stone.

This is PTSD (Post-traumatic stress disorder).

It was a mark left on her by that hell, a mark that can never be erased.

"Don't be afraid."

Qin Xiao sensed something was wrong with his daughter.

Ignoring his injuries, he knelt down and hugged Sui Sui tightly.

Use your body heat to dispel the chill.

"That was before."

Qin Xiao whispered in Sui Sui's ear.

"Now, you have a father."

"Daddy will take you to this hell..."

"Smash it to pieces!"