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Outside the door, a large group of flying or crawling Gu worms inevitably appeared, but they were also quickly dispelled by the aura on my body.

In addition, I also noticed a very important piece of information.

That is, Yabu doesn't seem to be able to dispel these Gu worms, which means that this characteristic of dispelling Gu worms in my body has nothing to do with that new wonderful aura.

What's more, I had this ability long before I met Yabu, so it is impossible to be relevant.

Yabu was obviously still angry, and when he came out, he kicked the door behind him a few times.

I thought it might be brighter and more normal, but when I came out, I realized that it was even darker outside, and it was much better than the sewers we had just walked through.

The ground was still littered with bones.

I couldn't help but glance at Yabu, trying to see some clues in her expression, but Yabu didn't look surprised or surprised, she still seemed to be immersed in endless hatred.

Her current state is similar to the one I had when I first encountered Yuechen, and Yuechen at that time also caused a series of disasters later because of long-term hatred that filled her brain.

I thought that I couldn't let Yabu go on like this, otherwise it would be a bad thing, so I immediately caught up with her, put my hand on her shoulder and patted her, Yabu looked back at me when he saw this, and the hatred in his eyes finally dropped a little.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and Jabu nodded at me, then pointed to the road ahead of us, it seemed that she was still familiar with the terrain, and I felt that this was probably the place where she had been locked up for a long time.

Yabu pointed and ran quickly in that direction, and I hurried to follow, and soon saw several forks in the road ahead.

However, the width of this intersection is far from being comparable to the sewer just now, and we seem to have entered a complete underground structure.

As far as the eye can see, the view is very open.

It was clearly built before the cataclysm, and the Salvation Army, or the Maine, had simply rebuilt it after the cataclysm.

Before the catastrophe, this place was supposed to be a place similar to a large underground exhibition hall, or a museum or exhibition hall, and many walls had large pits dug out by hand, which were specially used to place objects similar to exhibits and antiques.

Of course, it is no longer possible to display these things here, most of the recesses are empty, and a few of them contain the corpses of people or animals.

If you had to give this place a name...... I'd rather call this a "museum of horrors."

There are many passages in all directions of this exhibition hall, and according to the instructions of the compass on my mountain opening knife, we are now at the entrance of the passage in the direction of due north.

This passage is more than ten meters wide and narrow, and the walls on both sides are carved with many murals.

Moreover, the murals here are carved directly on the original wall by later generations, and they are different from the murals I saw before that are stacked with ashlar bricks.

However, the content of the murals, including the style, is exactly the same.

The density of murals here is quite high, and as far as the eye can see, almost all of them are densely packed with such things, and I almost have a phobia of density when I see it.

Grandma, what the hell is this thing for? Could it be that it's specifically designed to scare people?

For from the first time I saw these frescoes in the basement of the castle, I have not been able to see what the frescoes are really for, and they are of no use except for some vague information to me.

Yabu also turned a blind eye to these murals, and she now clearly possessed full night vision, and her pace was getting faster and faster......

We walked through this wide corridor for more than ten minutes before we came to the end, and then I heard some faint "buzzing" sound in front of me.

At first, I thought it was some kind of bee-like swarm calling, but when I listened closely, it seemed more like a subtle noise from some machine.

At the same time, Yabu also pulled me and pointed to the place in front of me where the "buzzing" sound was coming from and nodded at me, as if she was telling me to get there.

Yabu's footsteps slowed down at this time.

We walked slower and slower, and then I gradually saw a large open area in front of me.

It's a bit like the workshops I've seen in the basement of the castle, and the lights are starting to appear.

But the light is a bad thing for me.

Jab and I walked slowly to the edge of the area, and she didn't get impatient anymore, but began to crouch in the corner to take a closer look at the situation ahead.

I followed suit.

Soon I noticed that some of the machines were something I had ever seen.

First of all, there are the capsule-like devices, when I saw them in the basement of the castle before, most of those capsules were empty, and a few of them contained some animal remains, but this has already shown that the purpose of these "capsules" is to seal and place human or animal carcasses.

Then there are some heavy machine tools, and the underground layer of the castle is different, the machine tools here are in operation, and many machine tools are connected to each other, forming a huge operating system. On the side of the machine are the drains that sink deep into the ground, and you can guess what's flowing in the drains without me saying it......

That's right, it's blood.

However, the amount of blood is far less exaggerated than the "Blood River" on the side of the castle, but the blood here is better than the strong continuity, that is...... Thin water flows.

Or......

Thin blood for a long time......

Damn it.

These machine tools are clearly used to squeeze the blood from the corpse, and it seems that there must be something nearby that needs a continuous supply of blood.

What is it?

I've already guessed eight or nine points.

Something special must have been.

For example, a person with a special constitution like me is more likely to be a Maine child like Yab......

Judging from what I have just seen and heard on the road, I feel that the latter is obviously much more likely.

After all, I had been able to sneak here by pretending to catch a child, which means that this place must be in long-term demand for such children.

Could it be that this ghost place is specifically designed to transform children into controllable Gu manipulators, used to fight for their lives?

This also seems to be in line with the original intent of the Origin Project.

We watched for a while, and then I heard a series of footsteps coming from behind a machine in front of us, and it was a heavy footstep......

Listen to the motion...... It's not like an ordinary person can step on it.

Boom......

Boom...... Boom......

I rub.

This......

It can't be the voice of a giant!

The image of the giant Maine in the lucid dream instantly spread through my mind, and I still have a natural fear of this size of the Maine, after all, I have never faced it in person, is this giant really human? Or is it a monster?

After Yabu heard the footsteps, she also reacted immediately, only to see that she lowered her body a lot in an instant, obviously afraid of being discovered, and I hurriedly followed and hid my figure in the shadow on the side.

Fortunately, the giant didn't notice our tracks, and it wasn't long before a large figure came out from behind the machine.

Sure enough, he was a big giant, but I still didn't think this man was as big as the giant I saw in my lucid dreams.

The giant I saw in my lucid dream was twice as tall as a normal adult, that is, about four meters, and now this guy feels less than three meters, so it is possible to say that he is suffering from gigantism.

The giant carried a large black bag about a man tall on his back, the kind of black plastic bag that the morgue holds the corpse.

He walked over to the black pipe mouth above the machine and poured all the contents of the bag into it.

The bag was full of corpses, and I was horrified to see that there were children's bones inside!

Naturally, Yabu saw it, and I heard her let out a shrill gasp sound, and her body began to tremble.

Worst!

I'm rubbing, she's going to get out of control!

I hurriedly pulled her, but it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, Jab bounced up from the ground and slammed the giant like a small missile!

I knew that if the giant found out and informed the rest of the accomplices, it would mean that our plans were ruined, and it was more likely that we would be trapped here!

Now it's useless to blame Yabu's recklessness, and the only thing I can do now is to try to defuse this crisis.

I jumped up and down, and Jab's speed was so fast that she was already close to the giant.

Jabu didn't have any "mind control" over the man's movements, and it seemed that this giant didn't seem to be so easy to control, and when Jabu got close to the giant, he bounced to the back of his head and jumped up like a tree.

The giant didn't react as well as we did, but it wasn't much worse, and the moment Jabu climbed up on him, his hand grabbed him backwards, and he grabbed Jab's neck with one hand.

Yabu let out a hoarse cry in her throat, and it was thanks to the giant that stuck her throat, otherwise she would have screamed out in this voice, and it is estimated that half of the people in the workshop would be able to hear the fucking movement!

Yabu's face turned blue instantly, and I didn't dare to slack off, so I quickly pounced on the giant's waist at full speed, pulled out the mountain knife and stabbed him in the stomach.

But the skin of this giant is like steel, and I can't use it with this sword...... Instead, the giant lifted his foot and kicked me back.