Chapter 345: The Man in the Cultivation Tank

Of course, it wasn't just these Gu insect specimens that shocked me, but also the people who had been made into dried corpses in the glass walls.

The dried corpses embedded in the glass walls, some of them covered in scale armor, with interlaced fangs in their mouths, and diamond-shaped eyes; Some have sharp bone spurs at the joints of their bodies, and sharp horns on their foreheads, like killing machines; There are also bats on their backs, like large bats......

Without exception, these dried corpses were in great pain, and their eyes widened and their faces were full of resentment, as if they had endured a lot of torture before their deaths.

"These ......"

I muttered, "What monsters! ”

"They used to be normal people!"

The old beggar beside me said in a cold voice: "It's just that now it has become a failed test subject!" ”

"Huh?"

I turned to look at the old beggar and asked, "How do you know?" ”

The old beggar ignored me and walked forward with a gloomy face.

There are a lot of dried corpses and Gu insect specimens on the glass walls on both sides of the corridor, which makes people dazzled, and I don't know what kind of perverted psychology the people here are, the sides of the corridor are so gloomy, is it fun?

When the corridor of dozens of meters was about to come to an end, my footsteps slammed and I stopped in front of the glass wall again, staring at the dried corpse in the glass wall.

The corpse had a lot of scars, as if it had been dismembered and then put back together, giving people a very hideous and disgusting feeling.

None of this is the point, the point is that I know this person!

Wang Long, Ji Mengyue's cousin!

How did he end up here?

I used to wonder if he had evaporated from the world, but I didn't expect him to appear here as a dried corpse, and I didn't feel much in my heart when I just looked at those strange dried corpses, but now I feel a little weird when I see such a familiar person being made into a specimen and placed here.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A roar came from the side, mixed with a few screams and wails.

The old beggar did not stop at this side of the hallway, but seemed to have made a move there.

I flashed out of the hallway and into a large laboratory with many huge tanks.

There were a lot of people in hazmat suits, and a lot of weird equipment, and these people seemed to be studying something. However, now all these people have fallen in a pool of blood, and the old beggar has made a ruthless move, leaving not a single person alive.

When I came here, the old beggar was smashing the weird instruments and the huge tanks with red eyes.

In those huge tanks, there were liquids of various colors, and in each tank there were defenseless people, men, women, and children.

I saw that some of the cultivation tanks had dense Gu worms shuttling back and forth in the bodies of those people, and some of the cultivation tanks had black mist condensed ghosts gradually fusing with the people in the cultivation tanks, and even I saw that some of the people in the cultivation tanks could instantly differentiate into a lot of clones, like paper man spiritism......

I don't know what kind of experiment is going on here, I just know that the old beggar seems to be crazy now, and the concentric Gu in my body and the broken whetstone in my pocket are also trembling, and I seem to be a little irritable.

The cultivation troughs that were smashed by the old beggars, when all kinds of liquid flowed out, the people in those cultivation troughs also opened their eyes, their eyes were empty like puppets, but they were not slow to act at all.

"Whew~"

The wind was howling, the temperature here plummeted instantly, and the sound of ghosts crying and roaring suddenly appeared.

There were many ghosts, and the hideous ghosts flashed, and they frantically pounced on me and the old beggar.

"Buzz ......"

Dense Gu insects emitted a clear sound of vibrato, covering us like a tide.

"Kill them, can't let them get out of here!" The old beggar roared with red eyes.

Although I don't know why the old beggar is so agitated and irritable, I can also see from the old beggar's expression that there seems to be some pain and sorrow hidden in his angry and crazy look.

I didn't hesitate, black flames suddenly burst out of me, directly sealing all the exits, even the vents.

At the same time, the skinning and deboning also came out, constantly piercing and cutting the bodies of those people and ghosts.

It's just that to my surprise, those people's physical recovery ability is a bit strong!

After peeling and deboning and tearing the bodies of some people, almost in the blink of an eye, the broken bodies of those people will be reborn again, and this situation makes me can't help but think of the scene where Wang Lung was once reborn with a broken arm.

Immortal?

, there's no real immortality, it's just that my attack power isn't up to par.

Look at the old beggar's side, he shot out in a rage, and he didn't see anyone who could break his arm and be reborn.