noffsinger Chapter 89 Bloodlust and Carnage
Chapter 89 Bloodlust and Carnage
The institute's alarm bells kept ringing, and Xi Yu took advantage of the chaos to rush inside with Yue Zhengshuang.
Le Zhengshuang was confused. She only knew that the further she walked, the more her heart palpitated, her mood became very depressed, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.
The woman in front of her led her left and right, as if she knew the route well, and in no time they arrived at where Yan San was.
"Third...Third Brother? What is he doing?" Yue Zheng Shuang subconsciously lowered her voice, afraid of disturbing the man who had fallen into a rage.
Xi Yu narrowed her eyes slightly. The two of them were on a higher floor, but because the floor below had been destroyed, they could clearly see Yan San on the lower floor.
He stood with his back to them, surrounded by research institute guards whose fates were unknown. Blood and remains littered the ground, and his hands were stained crimson, thick blood dripping down.
That was all the enemy's blood.
Suddenly he bent down and picked up a guard covered in blood from the ground with one hand.
Only then did Yue Zheng Shuang get a clear look at Yan San. His eyes were bloodshot, and his bloodthirsty gaze was chilling. Just one glance from him would make your blood freeze instantly.
When Yue Zhengshuang saw his appearance, her face turned pale and her hands trembled uncontrollably as she gripped the railing.
"Third brother... Third brother is angry... What should we do? Fu Baili and the doctor aren't here either..." She cried, completely lost and at a loss.
"Has he ever lost control like this before?" Xi Yu frowned slightly.
“I saw it once before…” Yue Zhengshuang trembled uncontrollably as she recalled the scene.
At the time, Yue Zhengshuang was only seven years old. She was kidnapped by a group of terrorists and was about to be killed when Yan San, who was only seventeen years old at the time, came to her rescue.
She watched as the out-of-control Yan San beat everyone present to death. The dead were so badly beaten that they were reduced to a pulp, their faces unrecognizable.
No one survived.
This incident left a deep scar on the then young Yue Zhengshuang, and she underwent psychological treatment for a year.
After that, Yue Zhengshuang never saw Yan San get angry again. He always had a detached expression, suppressing all his emotions, and became increasingly distant from people.
Xi Yu watched as Yan San lifted the man on the ground, grabbed his neck with his right hand, and the man's eyes bulged and veins popped on his forehead. He was about to die.
"Wait here, don't come down."
After saying that, Xi Yu suddenly jumped down and instantly darted behind Yan San, slashing at the man's wrist with a chop.
Yan San's hand flicked and turned, and in the blink of an eye, he released the man and instead attacked Xi Yu's hand.
In a short span of time, the two exchanged at least thirty blows, but it was clear that Xi Yu's side was at a disadvantage.
She was no match for Yan San in either strength or ability, and if the fight continued, she would definitely suffer. Her hands were already numb from trying to parry his attacks.
It would be easier to handle if he were unconscious like last time; it's terrifying to see him out of control when he's awake.
Xi Yu gritted her teeth and, disregarding the risk of injury, rushed in front of him and used her hands to hold his face in place.
She condensed her spiritual power into a needle and drilled it into his brain to fight against his raging spiritual power.
The situation was urgent, and she had to calm Yan San down. Otherwise, not only would the people at the research institute be in danger, but she and Le Zhengshuang would also be unable to escape.
Yan San is now unable to identify the enemy; all that remains is his frenzied killing intent.