The Dark King
chapter-693

Dudian turned around and rushed to stop the other three who were running away in panic. They were wearing the same white coats as the previous middle-aged man. One of them was wearing a thin dustproof glove, he kicked the wall next to him. Bang! A hole was created in the wall. The fierce force made the three of them scared and didn’t dare to act rashly.

“Which one of you is the Doctor?”Dudian coldly asked.

The three of them looked at each other. They didn’t know what Dudian’s purpose was so they didn’t know how to answer.

Dudian glanced at the badge on their chest. He didn’t see the title of the doctor: “Where is the Doctor? The person who speaks can live. The person who doesn’t speak can die!”

“I… We are in the Institute of Monsters. Who… Who Are You? !”The Man in the middle was brave enough to question Dudian. However his pale face seemed to be weak.

Bang! Dudian’s fist hit his head. His skull was shattered and his brain exploded. His body only shook slightly before he fell down, the headless body leaned on the left shoulder of a middle-aged man in his fifties. Blood spurted out and wet his coat. He fell to the ground.

The two men on the left and right were so scared that their bodies trembled. They didn’t dare to breathe. They looked at Dudian in fear. The man on the right reacted immediately, “I said, I said, don’t kill me. The Doctor is on the eighth floor. Don’t kill me…”

The Man on the left also woke up. He hurriedly said: “The doctor is down there. It’s none of our business. Don’t kill me…”

Dudian turned around and kicked the man’s waist. The man’s body hit the wall. The wall cracked. The middle-aged man’s body was embedded in the broken wall. The organs in his abdomen were squeezed by a huge force. Blood gushed out, blood flowed out from his seven orifices and he died on the spot.

Dudian ignored the man on the right. He quickly ran back to Aisha’s figure. He took Aisha’s hand and stomped on the ground. The corridor split open and he and Aisha fell to the seventh floor of the basement.

Researchers in white coats ran out of the corridors and rooms on the seventh floor of the basement. Four or five attendants in armor ran from the end of the corridor. They ran in the opposite direction from the crowd, they ran toward Dudian.

Dudian ignored them and grabbed a bald middle-aged man next to him, “Where is the Doctor?”

“I, I don’t know, I don’t know…”the middle-aged man was caught by Dudian. His face was full of fear.

Dudian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He picked up his body and threw it at the attendant. He stomped his foot again and the floor cracked. He and Haisha fell to the eighth floor. There were two or three figures in white coats walking in the corridor, they were in a hurry but not in a hurry. They heard the sudden sound of cracking. They looked back and saw Dudian and Haisha who had landed.

The three people’s faces changed as they rushed forward.

Dudian’s figure flashed as he quickly caught up to the three people. He stopped them: “Who is the Doctor?”He looked at the badge on their chest and found that one of them was not wearing a badge, he looked like a leader.

The faces of the two people changed as they heard Dudian’s words. They subconsciously looked at the man in the middle. One of them raised his chest, “Who are you? How Dare You Attack Our Institute? Aren’t you afraid that His Majesty will kill you?”

“Your colleague has said the same thing. Now he is dead.”Dudian’s eyes fell on the old man: “Are you the Doctor?”

The Old Man’s face slightly changed: “I’m just an assistant. I’m not a doctor.”

Dudian coldly snorted and suddenly kicked the man’s knee. The man’s knee was broken and bones pierced through the skin behind the knee. His body lay on the ground as he cried out in pain.

The other two didn’t expect Dudian to suddenly attack. They hurriedly raised their hands to stop him but didn’t dare to.

Dudian grabbed the man’s hair and grabbed his arm: “Who is the Doctor?”

The Man’s face was full of pain. He kept screaming and completely ignored Dudian’s words.

Dudian’s fingers used force. His nails deeply pierced into the man’s shoulder. He repeated: “Who is the Doctor?”

The man screamed in pain.

Dudian tore off the old man’s arm. Blood spurted out and splashed onto the old man’s pants. He repeated: “Who is the Doctor?”

The man’s head was covered in cold sweat. He opened his eyes in horror. He looked at Dudian’s calm face as if he was looking at a devil: “I, I don’t know, I don’t know…”

Dudian’s fingers cut through the man’s chest. His sharp nails easily cut through his unprotected clothes and exposed the skin on his chest, his fingers grabbed the edge of the bloody scar and tore it. The pain made the man scream like a pig. His whole body twitched and he was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

“Who is the Doctor?”Dudian repeated.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn’t hear Dudian’s words. The Old Man’s face turned ugly as he saw the bloody scene: “Stop! I am the Doctor! What are you going to do?”

“You are?”Dudian stopped. He looked at the old man. From his appearance and temperament, he had some guesses and doubts. However, he might not believe the old man’s words, “Take me to your personnel archives. I want to see your identity information.”

The Old Man’s face changed and hesitated.

Dudian saw the strange look on the old man’s face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man whose legs were trembling: “If you don’t want to learn from him, you will lead the way.”He loosened his grip on the man who had been tortured half to death.

The youth’s body slightly trembled. He looked at the old man who was next to him. He hesitated for a moment and said to dudian: “I will take you there. Don’t hurt me.”He made a gesture to lead the way.

Dudian grabbed the old man and said: “You follow.”

The Old Man’s face was ugly. He didn’t dare to resist and followed the youth.

The file was on the third floor. Dudian was holding Aisha’s hand as he led the two people up the stairs to the third floor. Along the way they met servants who were stationed at different levels, these guards were weaker than the eight high-level limiters outside. They were no match for him.

As the guards died, the faces of the two people who were held by Dudian became more and more desperate.

Soon, they reached the third underground floor. The youth found the archives room and said: “I don’t know the password of this door…”before he finished his words, Dudian kicked the door and directly kicked the heavy metal door open.

“Now I know.”Dudian walked into the room. He saw many files on the shelf: “I’ll give you two minutes to find the doctor’s files.”

The youth’s face turned pale. He knew that there was no room for negotiation. He ran to the shelf and searched through the files. Soon, he found a sealed file. He was relieved, dudian handed the file to dudian: “This is the file of Dr. Poland.”

Dudian opened the file and looked at it. There was no portrait on it but the body information was recorded. He was 72 years old and 167 centimeters tall. He was from the Pami family..

He looked at the old man: “You are not Dr. Poland. where is the real doctor?”

The old man clenched his fingers: “I won’t tell you. Don’t even think about finding the Doctor of Poland!”

Dudian’s eyes flashed as his pupils shrank. The world in front of him became clear. He saw the heat source reaction of the underground research institute, he saw that most of the people from the research institute had fled to the ground. However there were four hot figures around three of the heat sources. They were running in another direction.

“They want to escape!”Dudian coldly snorted. He threw out the file in his hand. The compressed paper hit the old man’s throat. The sound of bones breaking was heard. The old man’s mouth was wide open. He looked at Dudian in fear as if he was suffocating. He staggered back.

The youth next to him was trembling. He didn’t dare to support him.

Dudian held Aisha’s hand and quickly chased after them.

“Doctor, quick, Quick!”The short young man looked at doctor Poland who was panting. He was anxious.

Doctor Poland was running out of breath. His face was red and his head was full of sweat. He said: “I can’t take it. My Feet Hurt…”

The short young man was anxious and immediately ran up: “Doctor, let me carry you. If you don’t hurry they will catch up.”

“It won’t be that fast. I have already asked Jeff to disguise as me. If they look for me, Jeff will replace me.”Professor Poland stopped and panted heavily, he said, “Do you know who they are? What do they want to do by attacking our Monster Research Institute? Could it be for the ‘Black Prison’Experiment?”