Survive the Whole People Against the Beast: I Can See the Hidden Information

"John, don't you take him so hard?" Su Fan asked casually while looking at the surroundings.

When John heard the words, he lifted Gabriel in his hands a little disgustingly, "It's not hard to do it hard. With my strength, what is the difference between carrying him and carrying a bag of trash."

"It's more or less troublesome, and it feels inconvenient to fight."

"What's the matter? Just throw him on the ground to fight." Su Fan replied indifferently.

Gabriel looked at the two of them teasing himself, but his expression was blank. Anyway, it was the man who was a sword, and I was a fish, so they could just say what they wanted.

Su Fan is very satisfied with today's John. Along the way, he patiently carried out many ideological work on him, such as: You are very strong now, and the general reformation of patients is not your opponent.

Another example: In any unexpected situation, I will give you instructions later, so don't worry about being afraid.

In this way, John gradually put aside his fear of the same kind and turned into a reliable helper.

John, who has a "strong" combat effectiveness, combined with Gabriel's collection-an extremely sharp meat cleaver, has become a "little overlord" existence.

Of course, Su Fan also knows that although John is very strong, his character is still an ordinary person in nature, and he will surely show his original shape when he encounters an irresistible danger.

Therefore, he will also take this factor into consideration on the road afterwards, otherwise he may be pitted.

"I've been here before. This is a containment room for critically ill patients." John looked forward and said in a deep voice.

Ordinary psychiatric patients actually only have some common sense understanding, which is different from normal people.

Even in many cases, they can still communicate normally. It is very rare that they can cause harm to other people.

But the severely ill patients are different. If they are slightly uncomfortable, they may get furious and wantonly destroy everything around them, and some even have morbid personality hidden.

"Severely ill?" Su Fan shifted his gaze to the environment in front of him.

The gloomy walls and floor reveal a sense of lifelessness, and the chandeliers above are also arranged at the same interval, exuding cold white light.

On both sides, there are many metal rooms. It is more appropriate to say that they are not so much a room as a prison. They are almost completely sealed, only a gap is exposed above the door.

"Don't worry about going, none of the critically ill patients here has ever been injected with vsn medicine." Gabriel, who was held in John's hand, said abruptly.

"Really?" Su Fan was somewhat skeptical after hearing this.

As if to prove his suspicion, only a bang was heard, and a punch mark of a sandbag appeared on the door made of unknown metal.

This sound is like a flare gun fired in the game, and the rest of the critically ill patients have a tacit understanding, and they can't help but operate one after another against the metal door in front of them.

Suddenly, the scalp tingling noise reverberated everywhere.

Seeing this scene, John subconsciously threw Gabriel aside, and then squeezed the meat cleaver in his hand.

He only heard the sound, but did not see him, but after a little analysis, Su Fan still judged that at least four critically ill patients were still alive in the metal house.

"Um, this is what you said, ordinary patients who have not been injected with VS? Then you must exercise regularly, or else why are they so vigorous." Su Fan vomited, stepped back and left the stage for John.

Hearing that, Gabriel coughed twice with embarrassment, and his face crackled.

"John, leave it to you. Except for a few, absolutely no one in this mental hospital is your opponent." Su Fan was calm and cheered at him.

In Su Fan's method of speaking, the four iron gates were knocked into the air almost at the same time, and the critically ill patients inside came out one after another.

"Hehehe...hahahaha..." As soon as they came out, they almost laughed madly.

The laughter is extremely crippling, and with their terrifying appearance, even under the light, they have a strong sense of oppression.

John swallowed, staring at the critically ill patients nervously.

Su Fan’s eyes flashed with golden light, and he quickly analyzed: “The combat effectiveness of the three is weak, and the combat effectiveness of one is in the middle, and it seems that IQ has been affected.”

Su Fan said in a deep voice, "John, kill the first one on the right. That is the strongest among them. Attack the head first!"

This does not need to keep alive, naturally where the fatal attack is.

Hearing this, John seemed to have been given a booster. Although he didn't know how Mr. Su did it, he didn't make a mistake in his words along the way.

John stepped out, several times faster than ordinary people, and in a flash, he came to the first critically ill patient on the right.

Call--

Rough arms and sharp chopping knives brought out a gust of wind.

The intelligence of the critically ill patients is indeed affected, even if John's blade is approaching, they are still screaming in excitement.

But see, John raised the knife and fell, perfectly exploding the "strong" attack power.

The blade passed... the skin was broken, the flesh was broken, the bones were broken, the tendons were broken, and the life was dead.

The head of the strongest critically ill patient was chopped off with a knife, and blood spewed wantonly like spring water, staining all of John's clothes red.

John, who had never seen such a scene before, was stunned for a moment. He never thought that his strength would be so great, and his whole person was stunned on the spot.

But the other three patients didn't care about it. After venting their excitement, they rushed towards John with both hands and feet.

Su Fan shouted out loud: "John!"

This roar made John who was in a sluggish state instantly regained his senses.

After a reaction time of zero and one second, although John didn't have much combat experience, the machete in his hand swung out subconsciously.

I saw that the three beast-like severely ill patients who rushed out together were cut off by John like cutting melons and vegetables.

The process was extremely easy, so easy that John was still swinging the handle of the knife in front of the air ~www.readwn.com~The three had already lost all the vital signs.

"Success, John, trust my judgment. Only a handful of people in the entire hospital are qualified to compete with you." Su Fan said undoubtedly.

"Huh."

John gasped violently for a while, and gradually accepted the fact that he was very strong.

Even Doctor Gabriel looked at John in horror. This was the first time he saw John take action in his true sense.

He was quite jealous. The existence that was once trembling in his own hands has now become a monster that can kill himself with a single shot.

This contrast is really unacceptable.

In this way, Su Fan and the others are in a turmoil along the way. Normally mental patients who have been injected with drugs cannot be John's opponent at all, not to mention that there are many ordinary patients who have not been injected with drugs.

Until... a voice came into Su Fan's mind.

"Little piglet, I found you again."