When she saw that all the women in the car were women, she thought that this might be an organization that did the things of the ancient Yihong Mansion.

But in front of this picture, Gillian couldn't help retching...... It was a boxy basement with a dimly lit energy-saving lamp on top in the middle, the door locked, and the only skylight was ridiculously small, blocked by a few wrist-thick iron bars.

Gillian shook her feet and moved to the base of the wall step by step, the blood here had dried up, she closed her eyes, calmed down and re-examined the scene in front of her.

The two women with her hadn't woken up yet, lying in a pool of bright red blood in the position they had just fallen, their hair horribly red from the blood.

Not far from them, there was a bloody human figure lying down, with shaved hair, half of the skull being lifted, and even white brains flowing out, some of the skin was peeled off to reveal soft tissues, some were intact but the blood was stained red, and there was a fist-sized hole in the chest, and a strange machine with a silver glow was faintly visible...... Gillian vaguely recognized this as a man from his torso, what was the intention of those people to put him here?

Scare them?

She stood firm against the wall, feeling that things were not as simple as she thought.

Taking a deep look at the victim who was already dead, she slowly moved to the door, put her ear to the door, it was quiet outside, and vaguely heard the words "new goods" and "real yàn", she frowned, and turned her eyes to look at the only exit in the basement.

Untied the denim jacket she was carrying, Gillian had a little between her feet, and floated to the window, she held the narrow window edge with one hand, and quickly bypassed the clothes around the iron rod with the other hand, adjusted her breathing and called the internal force to use her wrist as a lever, as the fine beads of sweat on her face fell, the iron rod was slowly deformed, and when she felt that she could pass guò, Gillian exhaled and threw down her coat, blew her red wrist, and she carefully looked out...... Outside is a one-meter-wide underground passage, with rooms and skylights of similar size on both sides, Gillian gritted her teeth, how many people have been kidnapped by these guys!

Suddenly, there was a rough young man talking not far away, and Gillian quickly turned sideways to hide.

It was a few gray-clothed men with guns who came, but fortunately they didn't look up.

Gillian heard them mutter, as if they weren't speaking English.

She let out a sigh, this time it's too big, forget that there is still a gun in modern times, she is a mother, what the hell are these people doing, there are still such big guns!

Forget it, anyway, I entered the tiger's den, the martial arts of this palace are strong, there is no need to be afraid, Gillian comforted herself with a few words, and flew down after they went away!

Rushing in the direction where a few people came, through a long curve that zigzags up, a few people in white coats walked by with a notebook discussing what indicators, and Gillian moved close to the ceiling.

There were more and more people patrolling around, and Gillian dodged with light skills, and finally reached a spacious place at the end that seemed to be a real room.

Perhaps to protect secrecy, unlike other places, there are only two sentry guards standing at the door, except for those in white coats.

"This is already the third batch.

"yes, it's time to change it when you're done, right?

Lao Tzu has really stayed enough of this ghost place without a little sunshine!

"Isn't it the same place if you change places, where do you still want to be?"

The doorkeeper's hand tightened with his gun, "Do you feel something drifting by?"

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