Looking at the terrifying look from Jersey Tower, Wren calmly replied, "Don't look at me like that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it's fair that you trade your privacy for mine. If you don't want to, forget it. ”

Jerseyta's chest rose and fell violently, and he glared fiercely at the silver-haired man, still succumbing to his curiosity. Only eleven of the 100 students came back alive, what happened to Wren? Jersey Tower was curious. It was precisely because of this that she took the initiative to take over this task from the old man Trichian.

What exactly happened to the ten people who returned treated Wren as a leader? Jersey wanted to know the answer, but the daughter didn't say it, Wren didn't say it, and the rest of the people ............... Looking at the determined eyes of the silver-haired boy, the alchemist had no choice but to give up his original plan, and could only admit his defeat.

After closing the laboratory and opening the underground secret door, Jersey Tower walked in first: "If you want to know, follow me in!" ”

Wren followed, walking slowly down the stairs, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What important thing do you want to say?" Do you need to be so cautious? ”

The secret door slowly closed, and the dim lights lit up one by one, and the dim passage was immediately much clearer. Hearing Wren's question, Jersey turned his face and smiled darkly: "What I want to talk about, it doesn't matter. But if you listen to my story and tell me what I have told you and don't satisfy me, then you don't have to think about it. Trust me, here, I can do it. ”

"Yes." Wren shrugged his shoulders and walked nonchalantly through the dark and narrow passage: "It seems to be terrifying. ”

Seeing that Wren was not afraid, Jersey Tower snorted dissatisfiedly, but did not say more, leading the silver-haired man to walk slowly.

The passage is narrow and covered with silvery metal on all sides, and if one walks in it, it is like entering a special cage. From his previous memories, Wren easily recognized the metals, which were specially made alloy steel from the Jersey Tower.

Walking through the narrow underground passage, the incomparably bright laboratory is revealed. Empty, huge, and plain, this is Wren's first impression.

Dozens of trait cages lined up along the wall, and from time to time the low moans of the prisoners could be heard inside, while on the opposite side were the same number of human and animal specimens, their skin peeled and their bodies soaked in huge crystal containers, soaked in pale green embalming fluid, which at first glance looked a little terrifying.

In the center of the laboratory, the operating table and other testing instruments are neatly arranged, occupying a small space. If you look closely, many of the utensils are stained with dazzling blood, which makes people feel terrible imagination. Needless to say, the screaming prisoners, the skinned specimens, and the blood-stained utensils, the laboratory as a whole is cold and terrifying.

No wonder it's hidden underground, this lab really doesn't see the light of day. Perhaps, this place is known only to Jersey Tower. Because, the other deans were old-fashioned and upright, and they would never allow such a sinful place to appear under the academy.

Wren looked at the place, already secretly wary in his heart, and he was now completely sure that Jersey's previous words were not a joke.

Seeing this, I have to listen to another secret story, if Wren can't show considerable sincerity, then Jersey Tower will definitely not let himself go. The specimens and prisoners in the laboratory in front of him were Jerseyta's silent warnings to herself.

Jersey Tower sat on the operating table, observing Wren's expression with a cold face, she wanted to scare the silver-haired boy first, but unfortunately she only saw vigilance in that eye.

"Wren?" A call caught Wren's attention, and he followed the sound to see a pale face appear in front of him in the cage.

It was a woman, a naked woman. Her skin was pale, her hair was dry and dull, her body was full of traces of torture, and her beautiful face was now withered and withered like a flower, and her dilated pupils were only panic and fear.

Passing through the fence, she stretched out her thin and bloodstained arms, desperately squeezing her plump breasts forward, revealing a charming flesh-colored spring light, and she did not shy away from facing Wren's eyes, and the woman's eyes swelled with tears of hope.

"It's you, that's right! It's Wren! The woman shouted frantically, her hands clutching in Wren's direction: "I'm Molly, Molly Correa, you know. Help me! I don't want to die! I don't want to be the same as those three people! Please, save me!! ”

"It's you." Wren frowned: "Don't scream, I remember you." After looking at it for a long time, Wren finally recognized the poor woman's identity. Aaron's accomplice, one of the four teachers who enrolled, made it difficult for him. For this noisy and nasty woman, Wren doesn't have a good impression at all.

"It's me, it's me." Molly nodded hurriedly, frightened with hope and joy: "Please, save me!" As long as you are willing to agree, I can do anything! ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? They actually asked me for help. Wren shook his head slowly: "You and I are not friends or enemies, why should I save you?" ”

"I know I'm sorry for you before!" Fearing that she would lose her last hope, the woman screamed with tears in her eyes: "I said, as long as you are willing to save me, I will promise you anything!" Be your woman, be your slave, be your, whatever you want, as long as you're willing to get me out! "So far, Wren is the only human other than Jersey Tower to walk in. For Molly, this is a hope she must not give up.

With Molly's frantic shouting, the remaining prisoners had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and they all crowded to the edge of the cage, saying a plea similar to that of a woman.

Wren just watched quietly, while Jersey Tower was overwhelmed by the noise! With a snap of her fingers, a strong electric current swam around the cage, while the men and women inside were foaming at the mouth and lying on the ground with spasms, and the whole room was immediately silent.

Even though they were unconscious and collapsed, Jersey still left the cage powered on for a considerable amount of time, and it was only after a long time that she stopped punishing.

"Really, how many times have I said it, I hate noise the most!" Jersey Tower walked slowly past a row of cages, looked coldly at the burned prisoners, and gouged out his ears and complained, "You idiots, can't you even remember this little thing?!" ”

No one could answer, and there was silence all around.

Alchemists, especially war alchemists, have a reason why they are hated. They are all madmen, cold and cruel madmen.

"I knew you were helping me for yourself." Looking at the ruthless Jersey Tower, Wren said lightly: "Those four teachers are from the academy, and you, as the vice dean, unexpectedly stood next to one of my freshmen, and a fool can see that there is a problem between you and them." And you, using me, kicked those three out of the academy, and then took the opportunity to sneak them over. It seems that there is really a deep hatred between you, otherwise the fate of these people would not be so miserable. ”

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