"Don't panic! Maintain formation!"
"Get out of this grass first!"
The three remaining members of Group 2 quickly calmed down under the command of No. 1, and the three raised their weapons and slowly retreated from the weeds.
The night wind blew through the weeds more than one person tall beside the three, rustling, rustling--
The creepy sound of chewing accompanied the sound of the wind and the rustling of the grass continued.
Suddenly, No. 1 and No. 4 of Group 2 felt a gust of wind blowing from behind at the same time!
The two reflexively turned around, but in the pitch dark night they saw nothing!
But it was because they saw nothing that the two became even more panicked, because No. 3 who had just stood with them was gone!
"Fire your guns! Warn the abilities!"
No. 1 of Group 2 shouted, and he and No. 4 immediately raised their weapons with the muzzles up!
At this moment, the bodies of both stiffened at the same time!
No. 4's voice trembled from behind No. 1: "B-Boss, I have a Blood Swamp Crocodile here staring at me..."
No. 1: "What a coincidence, I have one here too..."
At this point, neither of them dared to pull the trigger on their weapons.
Facing a beast like the Blood Swamp Crocodile, even with weapons, it was very difficult for ordinary people to defeat it.
At this point, the best course of action for ordinary people was not to disturb the Blood Swamp Crocodiles, and to leave at the fastest speed and with the smallest movement.
No. 1 and No. 4 of Group 2 unconsciously retreated back.
Both were somewhat nervous to varying degrees, so neither noticed anything unusual about the size of the two Blood Swamp Crocodiles they were facing.
Suddenly, the two heard a familiar voice: "B-Boss, No. 4... Blood Swamp Crocodiles, I have one here too..."
No. 1 and No. 4 looked over to see that No. 3, who had just disappeared from their side, was being bitten in the blood by a sinister crocodile, with only half his body still exposed!
At this point, No. 1 and No. 4 finally saw the full picture of these three Blood Swamp Crocodiles. They were clearly a Three-Headed Blood Swamp Crocodile King!
Facing an ordinary Blood Swamp Crocodile, ordinary people could only pray for good luck.
Now facing this Blood Swamp Crocodile King, in an instant, the remaining No. 1 and No. 4 of Group 2 calmed down instead.
"No. 4, think carefully about how you want to live in your next life..."
Whoosh--
Crunch!!
The two sinister crocodile heads brought bursts of fishy wind, and in an instant, no more figures could be seen in the weeds, just the sound of a few "crunches" and "crunches" of chewing.
...
Clinic lobby.
After seeing the armed personnel of Group 1 and Group 2 enter, two abilities dressed in black combat uniforms swaggered in through the front gate of the Medical Academy.
In the open space in front of the main building of the clinic, the two saw the armored SUV that Lu Yuan had obtained from Dog Brother.
"Yang Hu, that car looks quite stylish, huh?"
"Hmm? Let's go take a look."
The two went up and circled the car, and the abilities named Yang Hu nodded and said, "Not bad, cars like this aren't common in Xifu City either. Wang Tao, shall we take it when we leave?"
The other said carelessly, "Take it, take it! It's a waste for a little doctor to have such a nice car. It's an insult to Iron Hand's intelligence."
Yang Hu said, "Alright, looks like we'll definitely have to see some blood tonight."
Wang Tao grinned and said, "What do you call this? The innocent shouldn't possess valuables. A little doctor driving such a nice car, he thinks he's still in the old world? Now everything depends on your fists!"
"Let's go!"
The two looked at the broken glass door of the lobby and sneered.
The glass door was broken by Zhang San in his hurry to escape that night. Afterwards, Lu Yuan had not been able to contact the window store in Yuncheng to get it repaired.
Wang Tao mocked, "That's it? Can't even afford to fix the door? Still claiming to be a mysterious doctor who can make people's abilities advance by leaps and bounds? Zhang San is completely insulting Iron Hand's intelligence by mentioning this place."
Compared to Wang Tao, Yang Hu was clearly more cautious. He held up a finger to signal Wang Tao to keep his voice down.
The two entered the lobby. The entire lobby was pitch dark, with only the ticketing machine still working.
Wang Tao ignored the ticketing machine and went straight into the interior of the clinic, while Yang Hu looked around and took a number from the ticketing machine as instructed.
Seeing this, Wang Tao laughed and said, "Quite well-behaved, Yang Hu?"
Yang Hu casually put the slip of paper in his pocket. "Life needs a little sense of ritual to have charm. Let's get to work!"
After a short while, the two had ransacked the few rooms on the first floor. Other than Liu Yuan's changing room, the other rooms, including Lu Yuan's office, rest area, and consultation room, were of no interest at all to the two.
Just as they were about to go upstairs, suddenly, the door at the end of the first floor hallway opened, and a gust of cool wind carrying the smell of formaldehyde instantly blew towards them.
"Hmm? Wang Tao, did you check that room over there?"
With a frown, Wang Tao said, "That's not right. I didn't see any door over there earlier..."
Yang Hu sniffed and joked, "It smells of formaldehyde. It should lead to the morgue. What, were you too scared to go in earlier?"
Wang Tao immediately raged, "Bullshit! What does a 0.9-grade abilities like me have to be afraid of?"
Having said that, Wang Tao took the lead and walked in that direction, with Yang Hu following behind.
These two abilities could swagger around not only in this small clinic, but in the whole of Yuncheng.
Therefore, neither of them paid any attention to the environmental changes around the first floor they had already checked.
It wasn't until Wang Tao reached the end of the corridor that he looked back and saw that Yang Hu had disappeared behind him.
Wang Tao disdainfully said, "Playing such childish tricks, how interesting can that be?"
Yang Hu's lone voice echoed in the empty corridor, with no other sound or movement.
Two gusts of cold wind blew softly through the corridor, making Wang Tao break out in goosebumps all over.
"Yang Hu?"
"Yang Hu?!"
Gradually, Wang Tao's voice took on a hint of nervousness.
He started to double back from the end of the corridor towards the lobby.
At this moment, inside the clinic lobby, on the stairs leading upstairs, Yang Hu was leaning against the wall of the stairwell, holding back his laughter, waiting to see Wang Tao make a fool of himself.
Hearing the approaching footsteps in the corridor, the smile on Yang Hu's face grew thicker.
He had already pictured Wang Tao being so scared by his sudden jump that his "soul would leap out".
"Yang Hu... Yang Hu..."
Wang Tao's voice grew nearer and nearer...
Suddenly, Yang Hu heard the footsteps in the corridor disappear in an instant.
A few seconds later, they started up again.
Accompanying them was the sound of Wang Tao's calls: "Yang Hu... Yang Hu..."
Leaning against the wall of the stairwell, Yang Hu laughed. Calculating the timing, he was ready to suddenly jump out from the stairwell and give Wang Tao a shock.
However, before Yang Hu could jump out from the stairwell, he suddenly felt a surge of icy cold!
Next, in the pitch-black corridor of the clinic, Yang Hu saw a young man in a white coat emerge from there!
The young man had an extremely morbid smile on his face, dragging what looked like a dead dog behind him!
It was none other than Wang Tao!
Yang Hu saw a gleaming scalpel stabbed into Wang Tao's chest!
What made Yang Hu's scalp tingle even more was that this bizarre young man's mouth opened and closed, uttering the same tones as Wang Tao!
Seeing Yang Hu, Lu Yuan's originally very handsome but now exceptionally creepy face revealed an even more intense morbid smile.
An eerie voice came from his mouth, scaring Yang Hu so much that he fell on his butt.
"In the middle of the night, you're hiding here playing dead?"

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”