Special Forces Medic-Chapter 647 - 609: Lifting a rock only to drop it on one’s own foot

I've been looking for this woman since just now, and her appearance at this moment must have an intention. The woman didn't look at Xiao Lin but turned around to face the monster behind her. She took a bottle of white medicine from her chest, and facing the thing in her hand, the monster resembled a tamed beast and immediately revealed a strange glow.

"Zacks, don't disappoint the master again!" The woman's voice was gentle, yet there was an undeniable forcefulness in it.

The monster is a person, his name is Zacks, a typical serial killer who revels in disassembling human tissues. When Xiao Lin heard this name, he couldn't help but associate it with the photo he saw years ago in the United States during his studies; back then, Zacks still had the appearance of a human and was much more frail.

"Zacks, if you serve this thing again, you will completely become a monster." Xiao Lin attempted to stop Zacks from opening the medicine, but the latter merely turned his head to look at him, indifferent to his warning.

"Young Master Xiao, you will witness the power of our medicine firsthand; I'm sure it won't disappoint you." The boss's wife looked provocatively at Xiao Lin's handsome face, enjoying the slight twitch of his nerves. "Scared? I bet you haven't seen the true use of these drugs yet!"

"Scared?" Xiao Lin withdrew his gaze from Zacks and turned to the boss's wife. "I think you might be mistaken, the one who should truly be afraid is you!" Xiao Lin deliberately stepped back a few paces, a contemptuous smile rising on his face.

"What do you mean?" The boss's wife glared at Xiao Lin's strange behavior suspiciously, and unknowingly a shadow formed behind her, slowly enveloping her whole being in this shadow. Her eyes that glared at Xiao Lin instantly turned into fear, the bulging eyes seemed set to pop out of their sockets, as she woodenly turned her head. Zacks had completely lost his humanity, his muscle tissue inflated to a limit, veins protruded from his skin, his eyes filled with blood threads, looking like a pair of red gems, only with blackholes of pupils, eerie and ferocious.

"Zacks!" No matter how the boss's wife called, it was useless; Zacks was still in transformation, with bones making a crackling noise. Seeing such abrupt mutation, the woman covered her mouth as she attempted to escape, but it was too late.

Her shoulder was grabbed by Zacks's large hand, the woman slipped away from under his grip. Xiao Lin once again opened up a step of distance, always maintaining an equal distance from Zacks.

"Zacks!" The woman couldn't believe it and called out again, but the latter still turned a deaf ear to her cries, with nothing but 'food' in his blood-red pupils.

After dealing with a few people behind him, Hua Qingyi jumped to Xiao Lin's side. "What's going on here? Internal strife?"

"This is called lifting a stone and dropping it on one's foot." Xiao Lin regretfully looked at the person in front of him.

"Is it because of the medicine? Why do I feel this guy has grown a lot?" Hua Qingyi watched the woman hopping under the big guy as if enjoying a spectacle.

"Forget about them for now, before those things wake up, blow up the production area." Xiao Lin turned and ran in the opposite direction, the woman could hold them off for a while, but he must destroy the products before then to achieve the goal.

Though he said so, Xiao Lin's expression looked quite heavy, what did he mean by those things? Thinking of this, yet another reckless person rushed forward; he punched him to the ground, then with a crunch, twisted his neck. Looking up, Xiao Lin was already afar, kicking away the person who came at him and continued forward.

Hua Qingyi looked back, the woman already had several wounds opened on her body, letting out a horrible scream, which sounded unusually terrifying. Without stooping any further, he went running towards the direction of Xiao Lin; when passing through the middle work area, his eye caught an iron drum, looking like the blending oil used earlier, without even thinking he directly picked it up.

The finished product area is the silver boxes familiar to Xiao Lin; if these things were to flow into the market, it would cause panic. With no fuel left, Xiao Lin took a step forward, spreading his hands to the sides and closing his eyes. Instantly, a gust of wind gathered from around, slowly moving towards Xiao Lin, Hua Qingyi stopped in his tracks, no longer advancing, still holding half a drum of blending oil.

Visible air currents were condensing, Xiao Lin's clothes were stirred by the gas, hair fluttering in the air, with a loud shout, the gas rushed towards the silver boxes stacked high together, following his shout.

Metal twisted as if being spun, intertwined and woven together, the cracking sound of being squeezed breaking within the metal wrapping. Hua Qingyi stared wide-eyed at the scene before him, feeling Xiao Lin was more terrifying than the one called Zacks.

"Stop looking! Aren't we escaping?" Xiao Lin withdrew his arms, feeling a sense of exhaustion. He looked blandly at the big guy behind Hua Qingyi, knowing he was not a match for this guy right now.

The reminder came too late, Hua Qingyi felt the stench emanating from behind, threw the half-drum of blending oil he was holding to Xiao Lin, and aimed a flying kick at Zacks.

The pain transmitting from the leg bone made Hua Qingyi furrow his brows; what on earth did this guy eat to make his muscles as hard as steel plates. "Brother, how much time do you need?" Hua Qingyi knew he wasn't his match, so instead of confronting him head-on, he started circling around the big guy.

"Hold out for half an hour." Xiao Lin came up from behind holding the blending oil. "In half an hour, he will naturally shrink." Xiao Lin patted Hua Qingyi's shoulder, giving him a reassuring look before heading towards the work area.

"What do you mean?" Hua Qingyi didn't understand what Xiao Lin was saying, he was asking how long till he could regain his strength, how did it become that he just needed to hold out for half an hour to come out victorious?

"It's not the big brute in front of you that's frightening, but those people in the back." Xiao Lin opened the cap of the plastic drum in his hand, beginning to pour the oil onto the ground with the lift acting as a boundary.

Only half a drum, not enough to reach the very edge. Xiao Lin looked at the shadow in the low attic and sighed! He had to move that heavy operating table to fill in the remaining gap in the absence of blending oil.

Ignoring the people behind him yelling like ghosts, his dark eyes firmly focused on the double doors of the low attic.

A gap was gradually widening, Xiao Lin took a deep breath and stepped forward beyond that line, with his fists clenched.

The first person came out from inside; if you looked closely, you'd notice the person's legs were straight; he wasn't using his knees to walk.

Xiao Lin leapt from the ground, landing a kick on the others' cap, causing the bone to burst open. This person fell to the ground, even though he couldn't stand up, he still crawled forward. Looking at this kind of person, Xiao Lin's eyes were filled with pain and anger, he grabbed his head and mercilessly snapped his neck. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)