As the Maozi brothers kicked open the rusty gate in front of them, Huang Xiaobei and the three of them walked in cautiously.

Turning on the flashlight, Huang Xiaobei curiously looked at the scenes and objects in this small room. If you read it right, this is supposed to be a dormitory, or a barracks.

Around the room were four dusty marching beds with a few old Japanese uniforms, and on the left side of the room was a desk with a few empty wine bottles and half an unsmoked box of Japanese Asahi cigarettes.

Lao Wei stepped forward and picked up the half box of dusty Asahi brand cigarettes, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Hey, this cigarette is the same age as my grandfather, 1945, hey, do you think this cigarette can still be smoked?" ”

Huang Xiaobei glared at Lao Wei, "Damn, you hurry up and put it down for me, and I'm not afraid of bad luck." ”

The old guard touched his nose and threw the cigarette aside.

Finding nothing of value, Huang Xiaobei and the three of them turned around and left the room. Next, several people broke open the doors of the three rooms one after another, and most of them turned out to be dormitories like the first one, but some of the daily necessities left in them were a little different, such as shampoo and soap from World War II, and even Huang Xiaobei saw a few military cans covered with hair......

The situation was slightly different inside the fourth gate, this one was apparently an officer's quarters, and the rooms were large, probably more than twice the size of the ordinary soldier's quarters. There is a marching bed in the center, and there is a Japanese flag of the Japanese army in World War II on the wall facing the gate, and the military uniform of the Japanese officer is hung on the wall on the left.

Walking to the dusty desk on the side, Huang Xiaobei saw the Japanese officer holding the samurai. In addition to the photo of the knife, there are two dusty diaries and pens neatly placed on the table. Pulling open the desk drawer, there was a Southern Fourteen pistol and a silver pocket watch lying quietly.

I casually opened the dusty diary and looked at it, although Huang Xiaobei could not read Japanese characters, but he also clearly recognized the Chinese inside, probably writing something "experiment, planing, mustard." Without saying a word, Huang Xiaobei directly threw the diary on the ground.

took out the famous ****, Huang Xiaobei turned his head to look at the Japanese military flag behind him, and almost didn't grit his teeth. Damn, now even he can see what the hell this is.

Needless to ask, built in such an underground location, the eight achievements are 731 of the year! Now let the demon party occupy it, his grandmother's.

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At the same time, Carl and Chu Zifeng stayed in the first power generation room, and the two of them looked at each other wordlessly.

"I had an idea, I had it before, but now it seems to be confirmed, but it's scary."

"Can 20,000 stop?"

Karl glanced at Chu Zifeng deeply, and then slowly stretched out his two fingers, "I'm afraid it will be more than twice this number!" ”

"I recently checked the transportation situation of the Bomda logistics company to the Celestial Empire in the past ten years, and basically every month they will send at least two large passenger planes to the Celestial Empire, and because of the war years, the Celestial Empire has a lot of underground military warehouses or abandoned air-raid shelters, just like Senior Xiaobei just said." Karl lowered his head and pushed the frames of his sunglasses, "After so many years of storage, the number of blood servants in the hands of the Demon Party has reached an extremely terrifying level!" ”

Chu Zifeng looked at Carl coldly, "If what you said is true, I'm afraid that all the branches will not be able to solve this incident even if all the branches come to the Celestial Empire." ”

Carl didn't speak, after three seconds of silence, he just put his right hand on the wireless communicator in his ear, and after silently adjusting a channel, Karl whispered into the communicator, "From now on, immediately investigate all abandoned military warehouses and air-raid shelters in this province, if I can't go back this time, send those coordinates to the academy, and the academy will solve it." ”

Hearing this, Chu Zifeng did not have a trace of emotion. He looked at him and said, "It's the internal communication channel of your Bren's family, right?" But you should also know that there is definitely more than this one province! ”

"I understand, I'm just letting the people of the family hear my orders, hehe, do what we can." Carl smiled with a sigh, his expression a little complicated. Ever since he found out that the communication channel within the family was still open, his face had not been so good-looking.

And at this moment, the voice of the Maozi brothers suddenly came from the corridor outside the house, "Carl, there is a gate here. ”

Hearing this, Chu Zifeng and Carl glanced at each other, and the two walked out of the room quickly, when they came to Huang Xiaobei and a few people, Carl saw a steel black gate appear in front of him, the gate was locked, and in the center of the gate there was a large scarlet character written in Japanese, "Danger area は立ち入りprohibition です"

Carl looked at the door and didn't speak, Chu Zifeng silently pulled out his double knives, and the Huang commissioner on the side said, "This Japanese word is quite recognizable, don't let me in, well, then how about going back." ”

As he spoke, Huang Xiaobei turned his head to leave, because he had already heard the faint and chaotic footsteps coming from behind the door.

Seeing this, Carl smiled and reached out and grabbed Huang Xiaobei's collar, and said, "Mr. Xiaobei, you're here, let's take a look." ”

"Oh, look at you, how can you be obedient, what if there is a little Japanese gas bomb in the back? Or wouldn't it be even worse if you met a Japanese zongzi soldier? Let's go, let's go home, let's go home, I think it's okay to blow up the third floor, old guard, right? ”

Karl grabbed Huang Xiaobei's arm with a smile and looked at Andreev and Wesling, "Xiao An, senior, break the door, what we want is in the back." ”

"Bang!"

With a slight explosion, the rusty lock on the steel gate was blown to the ground, and Andreev and Wesling, both of them pushed open the heavy iron door in front of them at the same time.

And it was at the moment when the door slowly opened that countless scarlet rays of light lit up from the darkness ahead.

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In the pitch-black corridor, the silver-white steel fence made of stainless steel blocked the monsters trapped inside, and the narrow and dark corridor had no end in sight, and countless monsters on both sides were locked in this small space and roared.

The stiff body, the hands that have turned into sharp claws, and the bone spurs that protrude heavily on the back, the bloodthirsty pupils are particularly eye-catching in the dark, and the bloody mouth full of sharp fangs is also constantly dripping with fishy saliva.

A second before the door burst out, the monsters were still obediently in their cells, some were eating the flesh they had fed in the morning or their comrades who had been torn off last night, some were aimlessly walking around the crowded cells, roaring, and some were scuffling with their peers beside them, roaring and biting at each other's bodies.

No one could know how many Blood Servants were imprisoned here, because there were too many, because there was no end in sight, and on the left and right sides of the dark corridor, behind the silver-white fences made of stainless steel, were filled with dense Blood Servants, and the only thing left on the ground that had long been red with blood was the blood stains that had not yet dried up, and all that remained was white human bones.

It is not the dead blood servants who are imprisoned here, because the dead blood servants cannot live for a long time, so the blood servants of the living are imprisoned here, there are Asian faces, there are European faces, there are white people and yellow people, there are men and women, but there are no old and weak, sick and disabled.

In fact, the number of blood servants in the prison was far more numerous in the original prison than there is now, but the monsters are violent and bloodthirsty, so as the number of blood servants in the prison continues to increase, the monsters have bloody battles!

There are no old, weak, sick and disabled here, and only the strongest blood servants are left by the demon party! And these monsters who have been raised by Gu have only one meaning left to survive in this world, and that is to kill!

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Looking at the monsters behind the sides of the corridor in front of them who didn't seem to have noticed their arrival, and seeing them still wandering around the prison without knowing what to say and roaring, Chu Zifeng's eyes froze, and he took the first step with two knives in his hands, and took the lead in stepping into this hell with no end in sight.

"Bang!" It was also the next second when Chu Zifeng's footsteps fell, countless dark red eyes on the left and right sides lit up at the same time!

"Roar——! Roar——! The low roar instantly turned into a piercing shrill roar! The moment he smelled the breath of the blood clan on Chu Zifeng's body, the blood servant who was squatting on the ground and eating heavily, the blood servant who wandered aimlessly in place, and the blood servant who was biting and eating the other party's body, at this moment, all the monsters were stunned at the same time, as if time had stopped.

In less than half a second, a sharp roar immediately sounded, and countless monsters rushed towards the silver-white fence in front of them as if they had smelled drug addicts, desperately stretching out their blood-soaked claws to the black figure walking slowly in front of them.

"Roar—roar——!" Looking at the blood servants who were instantly swarming on his left and right sides, looking at their bloodthirsty and angry eyes that contained longing and could not devour flesh and blood, and listening to their roars that had gone crazy to the extreme, Chu Zifeng looked at them coldly, and then walked forward unhurriedly.

It seemed that more and more blood servants smelled the breath of Huang Xiaobei's five people, and at this moment, an even more angry and sharp roar came from the depths of the corridor, and even Chu Zifeng even heard the angry roar of the blood servants under his feet.

Attracted by the stimulated blood aura of Chu Zifeng and others, the imprisoned monsters rushed forward as if they were crazy, and they followed one after another, but in the end, they could only be stopped by the silver-white fence, and they couldn't move forward. They stretched out their claws with all their might, shoved their heads out of the cracks in the fence, and greedily sniffed at the intoxicating scent of the Bloods. The monsters behind can't see the scene in front of them, so they can only pounce on the same kind in front of them madly, stepping on the bodies of the same kind and rushing forward, and even under the stimulation of the manic bloodthirsty thoughts in their hearts, countless blood servants have been crazy to bite the same kind around them, just to be able to go further!

Looking at this purgatory-like scene, Carl sighed deeply.

"This is the Blood Servants, a group of beings who only know how to kill."