The team member was lying on the door of a room next door, and following his gaze, there was also a room without people behind the iron door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the center of the room is a common chair in a dentist's office, with several rings of leather straps with buckles. In the corner of the room, there was a sink for washing, and a leather pipe connected to the faucet dragged to the floor like a dead snake.

Similarly, blood stains were found on the chair.

The corridor wasn't very long, and at first glance there were more than twenty rooms in total, and soon Lyudmila and her team checked most of them.

All the rooms were empty, and the rooms were filled with all sorts of medical equipment, all covered in dust, apparently abandoned for a long time.

However, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, all the team members always feel that in addition to the stale smell in the air, there is also a strong smell of blood, and large patches of blood stains that have been dried up can be found on the equipment in all the rooms.

One of the largest rooms, more than 50 square meters, has a mechanical table in the center like a factory assembly line, and an entire wall on the opposite side has been repaired into dozens of closed compartments of about one square meter, divided into two rows.

The compartments are one after the other, and the space is definitely not good for normal adults, but it is just right to hold small and medium-sized animals. Lyudmila even found a large number of hairs in several compartments.

The ground was covered with dust, and walking over left a row of footprints, and Lyudmila vigorously unscrewed the rusty faucet, which made a dry 'ho-ho' sound, but not a drop of water was left.

"Damn, what the hell is this place?! Search around for suspicious clues! Lyudmila frowned, an abandoned underground hospital? Institute? Or a secret prison where prisoners are tormented?

Where are the two captured government soldiers?

"Boss, look here!"

A member of the team crouches at one end of the machine and points a gun at a protruding piece on the back of the machine.

There is a row of steel stamps on it, which is in German, and several of the team members do not know German very well.

There is a very strange pattern underneath the Devon, which is not a known commercial sign.

A few numbers are clearly printed on the back of the pattern: 1942.

"Could it be that this place was built in 1942?" Lyudmila pressed the intercom next to her ear: "Chekov, there is a row of German here, you can take a look." ”

"Rustle......" There was a slight murmur on the other end of the intercom, and Shadow Yoo seemed to hear someone talking, but he couldn't quite figure out what it was.

"Hell, place! Why is there such a serious electromagnetic interference?! Lyudmila scolded a little upset.

"Boss, there's a guy here!"

Lyudmila jerked her head and left the room, following the team to a room at the end of the hallway.

This room was cleaner than the others, but there was nothing to furnish except for a black iron bed, on which lay a young Western man wearing only briefs, motionless, unmoving.

Since it was the last room, and it was also the last to be searched, in the deepest part of this room, there was actually an iron fence elevator that only appeared in the 3 and 40s of the last century!

Of all the rooms, only this one is locked.

"Break the door."

What Lyudmila and his party didn't notice was that at the moment when they broke the door with electric welding, one of the switches in the row of switches in the main gate of the underground corridor suddenly jumped and became closed.

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"Oh God, this is a paradise for chicks, there are no laws, no morals, as long as you have money or are handsome enough, the hot chicks will post themselves!"

Less than a mile away from Moran's international mercenaries attacking the manor, on the side of a remote road, there was a small three-story hotel, and Bill was walking drunkenly in the hallway, thinking that it was all the hot Eastern European chick just now.

He was very glad that he had decided to get married, and he was ready to indulge one last time before officially entering married life, and he walked alone through several countries in Eastern Europe without telling anyone.

Eastern European women are known for their 'quality', with the hot bodies of Western women, the delicate skin of Eastern women, and the most open sexual concepts in the world.

Compared with the West, Eastern European countries are actually relatively poor, and purebred Western men are very popular with Eastern European girls.

In short, the countries of Eastern Europe are a paradise for hunting beauty.

With this idea, Bill is going to take a trip to Eastern Europe, work hard for a month, eat enough chicks in Eastern Europe, and then go back to get married honestly, and from then on be a good man who puts his family first.

Unexpectedly, at the first stop, in this shabby hotel in a small town in the countryside of Ukraine, I met a local girl who took the initiative to talk to her, and Bill only used three dollars to invite the other party to a glass of wine, and the other party left the room number.

The door of 2046 was open, and the sound of rushing water could be heard inside, Bill walked into the room, closed the door with his backhand, drunkenly leaned against the wall, and smiled in the bathroom and said, "Honey, I hope I didn't go to the wrong room." ”

A familiar laugh came from inside: "Believe me, a handsome Englishman like you, no matter which Ukrainian girl's room you go to, will not be refused." Of course, provided that you don't let your wife know about it......"

Out of the bathroom was a tall and troublesome blonde beauty, with only a large bath towel on her body, and the two plump semicircles outside the bath towel were still stained with water droplets that had not yet been wiped off.

"Haha, little baby, have you forgotten what I just told you, I'm traveling alone." Naturally, Bill hugged the waist of the bath towel woman.

"Oh? So are there any friends with you? "The woman's eyes are like silk, and her eyes are full of electricity.

"Of course not, do you want a threesome?" Bill asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, just make sure you're alone."

The woman's smile suddenly became a little weird, and Bill was about to say something, when there was a sharp pain in his waist and eyes, and his whole body convulsed, and his body fell to the ground softly, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

The smile on the woman's face has changed from charming to cruel, holding an electric shocker that dots snakes scurrying around.

"Nicole, counting this guy, there are already two idiots who have been fooled, our mission this month can be completed ahead of schedule, maybe there will be a good reward at HQ."

Out of the bathroom came a burly bald man, wearing only a pair of short leather pants, showing his muscles that were so strong that they were a little terrifying, grinning, showing a mouthful of rotten teeth. At first glance, it looks like a miniature version of the Hulk.

"Less nonsense, send him to the basement and lock him up with that pig." Nicole turned around and opened the wardrobe, there was a small button in the innermost part of the wardrobe, and when she reached out and pressed it, the wardrobe automatically separated, revealing the wall behind it.

On the old wall, there is actually an old-fashioned elevator entrance. (To be continued.) )