The juvenile reformatory is the most mysterious place in the city, no one wants to go in, no one wants to approach there, except for the runaway teenager, there is no one else here.

At the gate of the juvenile reformatory home, I don't know when Lu Dao started, there were no guards, but a mysterious middle-aged man with silver hair.

So some people began to use their brains to take the opportunity to have a realistic version of the jailbreak. But without exception, they were all caught by the middle-aged man like chickens.

The people who were brought back, there were those who were incapable, and there were also those with great powers, but without exception, they didn't even know what happened, they were all brought back in a daze, and when they reacted, they had been locked up in a small black room to punish the prison escapees, so since then, no one dared to think about anything wrong, and everyone privately called him the gatekeeper.

It was already night, it was raining, and many people saw that there was no silver-haired gatekeeper in the police room, but everyone didn't even dare to look at the open door, and they hurried over when they passed by, and they didn't mean to stop at all, because no one knew where the weird gatekeeper would be guarding the people who wanted to escape at this time.

But the truth is always unexpected, the gatekeeper is not in the police room, nor is he secretly watching, at this time, he is standing on the tallest building in the reformatory home, looking at the white cross in the distance.

"Girl, you still used it in the end," he sighed, and the gatekeeper jumped from the roof of the building and landed in the huge playground of the reformatory home. Many people are secretly glad that they didn't sneak out of the gang just now, otherwise this time it would not have fallen on the playground, but on their bodies.

The gatekeeper stroked the dirt off his body without paying attention, and then walked into the police room not far from the playground and closed the door of the reformatory home.

In the police room, after the gatekeeper closed the door, he thought for a while and picked up the phone on the table. He didn't dial, but spoke directly, "Aresta, I know you can hear me." ”

There was a buzzing murmur on the phone, followed by Aresta's distinctive electronic voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The gatekeeper frowned slightly and said, "You haven't forgotten that you agreed to my request when I lent Amano to you, right?" ”

"Of course not."

"Really?" The gatekeeper smiled contemptuously and asked, "Can you tell me what the situation is?" That stinky boy of fire entered the school city.,You actually let Amano go to meet it? ”

"It's just part of my plan." Aresta's voice was still so calm, undisturbed by the gatekeeper's tone.

"I don't care how big your plans are, Aresta, you listen to me, if something happens to my people, I'll try to ask you!" The gatekeeper slapped the table in the face.

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, it's just a warning, a warning I give you for the sake of our dear friends."

"Your temper is still so irritable, don't worry, I'll definitely send Misaki Amano back to you intact, Great Priest Jige"

The gatekeeper, or rather Giger, hung up the phone after Aresta had finished speaking, looked up through the window, looked at the doorless building in the distance, and smiled coldly.

"Do you think you can fool others, but you can still fool me? Aresta was my best friend when I grew up, and I knew everything about him, so could I still tell the truth from the fake? But it's really not simple.,The imposter can actually transfer a big living person under my nose without knowing it.,It seems,This school city can't stay for long.。 ”

After thinking for a while, Jige got up and opened the cabinet used to store clothes in the police room, took out the robe of the Great Priest of the Ghost God Cult from it, put it on his body, and quietly disappeared into the police room.

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In the rain, a team of hounds was searching for something on the street, but it seemed that they were in trouble, and they were in a bit of a panic to adjust the equipment in their hands.

And in the alley not far from them, Mo Ruochen leaned against the wall with a pale face, looked at the members of the Hound Unit, and smiled a little disdainfully, "You actually want to use the tracker I made to track me, what a bunch of stupid dogs!" ”

Holding on to the wall, Mo Ruochen endured the pain and continued to walk into the distance, knowing that since the hound troops had already begun to track him, then his hands and feet in the brain maintenance device must have also been discovered, so his time was running out.

After Scarlet Renjing was left behind the cushion, he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, Mo Ruochen could almost conclude that he would definitely not be able to stop Wang Xi, so his danger factor was much higher.

Zhongtong Pharmaceutical Research Institute is a research institute that has been abandoned a lot, and its owner is Mo Ruochen, which is also the development place of the Black God Creation Plan.

Standing in front of the sealed gate, Mo Ruochen weakly took out the key that had been treasured for a long time, opened the small door above the gate, and walked in.

Walking through the overgrown yard and through the dilapidated hallways, he finally stopped in front of his former office, which was still very luxurious, even though the contents were mostly emptied, leaving only a few large objects such as tables and cabinets.

Without too much remembrance, Mo Ruochen took out a special plug, stood next to the desk, and inserted it into the socket next to the desk.

Immediately afterward, I heard a not-so-obvious clicking sound from the ground floor of the office, and the floor in the center of the room was lowered at some point, revealing an exit.

Mo Ruochen coughed a few times, dragged his injured body, and walked into this exit, and soon after, the floor rose again, if it weren't for a few drops of blood left by Mo Ruochen's wound on the ground, he really couldn't see that there was anyone here.

There is a stark contrast with the ground, I am afraid that even the employees of Zhongtong Pharmaceutical Research Institute do not know that there is such a large secret laboratory under the research institute.

Computers, instruments, incubators, and other unnamed instruments filled the underground lab.

In the center of this underground laboratory, there is a transparent cylindrical glass jar, the jar is connected to some cables, and the other end of the cable is connected to a cultivation chamber, in the cultivation chamber, there is a naked man, that man is the black nineteen!