"Meat ......"

There was a voice from around the corner, and Draenor was sure it wasn't an unwarranted coincidence, but the bestiality called the knights.

The hideous beasts drew in the shadows towards the doorway, and just as Jett was about to draw his thin sword, Reiner grabbed her arm.

"These are human ......"

A trembling voice came from the box, and this sentence should be the instructor, as if he was comforting others, more like trying to convince himself. But his instinct told Draenor that the creatures in front of him had completely disconnected themselves from the word "human", for he could see no emotion in the eerie glowing pupils, filled with only the excitement of the imminent move, the excitement of the beast when it saw its prey.

Suddenly, the creature closest to the gate lunged at the crowd, and he kicked him away less than a meter away.

"Dino! Come and help! The instructor closed the two doors tightly together and shouted to the man behind him. But neither his body nor the two wooden doors that were already cracked could not suppress the greed of those monsters, and a few broken claws had already stretched out, frantically searching for the prey that was close in front of them.

"Damn it!" Dino roared and rushed forward, his arms as hard as steel against the shaking wooden door.

"They won't last long......" Draenor muttered, looking around the room for any useful tools, but there was nothing here, not even a piece of meat that could be used as bait......

Then, as he stared at the firearm in his hand, a crazy thought overflowing his head.

He fired three shots at the entrance of the cave, clearing all the pieces of wood that had fallen in front of him, and jumped into the cave without a second thought

Rumble!!

"Draenor, what's that going on!" The instructor's shouts rang out at the same time outside the door and at the pager, and even the monsters that were trying to break through the door were attracted by the loud noise.

"Keep up against the door......," he whispered toward the pager, drawing his dagger, and the blade of the sword burned like a torch the moment the slot collided with the magazine.

"The hunt is over." Draenor swung his dagger left and right, the light of the flames whipping down on the beasts, their eyes covered with their five-fingered palms, and screams of pain were heard from all directions.

Eventually, one creature ran into the corner, and the others began to scatter, climbing up the wall, through the cracks, and disappearing into the room.

"Open the door." He finally breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the ground and shouted to the other side. It wasn't until one eye was lying on the crack in the door and looking in for a moment that the team finally pushed open the door and walked in.

"Draenor, are you hurt?" Jett quickly ran over and pulled out a metal syringe from his waist bag, but was stopped by Instructor Reiner.

"There are only three tranquilizers, save them for the last minute, it seems that he is not injured." The instructor glanced at Draenor and whispered.

"You drove those things away by yourself? Well done! Dino looked at the empty room in amazement, and was about to pat Draenor on the shoulder as usual, but he pushed him away.

"If you could keep an eye on the pager, it would be a better job." Draeno stood up with the captain's arm, brushing the stains off his armor and looking at the other with reproachful eyes.

"Our pager box is all open, and we didn't hear anything just now...... Except for the beep! Instructor Reiner explained to him by tapping on the metal box attached to his left shoulder.

That's weird...... Draenor remembered that Cooper had used to transmit sound through the resonance of special crystals, and that it did not use any energy and that there was no such thing as a signal failure. But he did hear a beep before, and it was clear that something was blocking the propagation of the sound, perhaps another crystal......

He lowered his head in thought, and suddenly noticed a strange gelatinous coating on the ground, shook off the flames from the dagger, and poked the tip twice at the object.

There seemed to be a strange vibration under his feet, and he rubbed his eyes and stared carefully at the pitch-black gel, yes, the thing was squirming! It squirms rhythmically like a living organ!

For some reason, the scene in front of him reminded him of the huge tentacles he had seen in Vlactu, which also had a smooth exterior and even a porous microstructure.

It's a creation of Azrao......

"We don't have much time left, three floors have been investigated, but so far no trace of the plague doctor Benrao has been found......," Jett looked anxious, pacing back and forth in the kerosene lamp-shrouded area.

"It will help you when you can't find the truth......"

Caesar's voice rang out in his head, and Draenor reached into his pocket and fumbled for a while, pulling out the clever metal cylinder.

How can something like this help...... But now there is no other way. After a moment's hesitation, Draenor stuck the cylinder in his eye socket, it was indeed some kind of glasses, and the mirror was very rough, and the light he saw was distorted.

And as he looked left and right with the mentality of trying it out, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a light coming from the gap in the gelatinous substance, and the light seemed to have a texture, like a silk thread pulling something to the ground at once.

"No, there's another layer of ...... here," Draenor said slowly, he was sure he could see clearly, the light seemed to be the veins of some creature, connecting to the other end of the ground...... In other words, there is an uninvestigated space under the sanatorium.

"Dino, can you smash this floor open with your strength?" He asked Dino as he pointed to the area near the gelatinous mass.

"Absolutely...... No, are you crazy? What's the point of doing that? The captain shouted at him quizzically at the strange gelatinous substance.

"Yes, trust me, that guy is hiding underground." Draenor nodded firmly and stomped his feet to the side of the gel, "Smash it open." ”

There was no time to hesitate, Dino saw that the instructor nodded helplessly, simply shook his arm, and motioned for the team members to disperse. Then, half-crouched on the ground, his back bulging, he swung his cannonball-like iron fist into the floor.

Rumble!!!!!

A well-sized breach was blown open in the floor, and the dust deposited on the ground flew up like a sandstorm, and Draenor walked to the edge of the gap, dispersing the dust, and looking at the space hidden underground.

Like the previous ones seen in the barn, this is supposed to be some kind of shelter, only more spacious and hollow. The pitch-black gelatinous substance spread almost all over the room, all the way to a round wooden table, and standing beside it was a tall, thin man, none other than the Yazra! Wearing the exact same beak mask as before, covered in wriggling shadows, he was looking at the crowd in the gap.

Then, with the help of the cylindrical mirror, Draenor saw the shadows for what they really were: they weren't moving shadows, but countless tentacles covered with suckers!

The moment the two of them looked at each other, those tentacles rushed at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, wrapped around Langlano's limbs and jerked him into the ground.

"The target is underground! Change your plans and start attacking now! ”

The shouts above his head faded into a blur, and Draenor felt a wave of dizziness in front of him, as if something had slammed it on Lin. The moment he came back to his senses, he realized that the other party was approaching him, and at the same time waved the tentacles that grew behind him and tossed the firearm aside.

Just as the plague doctor was only two steps away from him, a tentacle wrapped tightly around Lenlano's throat, lifting him upward, his feet almost off his face.

The plague doctor pulled him in front of him, looked up, and pointed his sharp beak at Draenor's left eye, letting out a hoarse moan from under his mask......

"What are you staring at?"