In the underground research institute, more than thirty security personnel armed to the teeth completely control the area in front of them, they are the security personnel of the top security companies in China, many of them are special forces who have retired from the world battlefield.

In terms of configuration alone, more than 30 meters of concrete, CCTVs and infrared cameras all over the street, and completely electronically controlled steel gates, coupled with these battle-hardened security personnel, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration.

But today, these security personnel who are rolling in the pile of dead people with knives licking blood all year round can't help but be very nervous, because at this time of the month, there are always bursts of beast-like wails coming from the secret room of the research room, and it is often accompanied by a very violent sense of impact, you must know that it is a steel plate that can reach ten centimeters thick, and even the bank vault is comparable to it.

They were curious, but none of them wanted to go in and ask why, because they had signed a non-disclosure agreement and could not divulge a word about what might happen, and the price was money that would make them rich for a lifetime.

However, these people also know in their hearts that the founders have hollowed out their minds to build such a place here, and what they are thinking in their hearts must not be as simple as taking it seriously, plus almost every month at this time, there will be a few crude oil barrels pushed out by those researchers, saying that there are biological and chemical weapons stored here, and they can also believe it.

The electronic monitoring door slowly opened with a clang, and as usual, the researchers, who had already seen the surprise, pushed out several crude oil barrels more than one person high.

"It's now!" The old ghost, who had been hiding upstairs, shouted softly, and turned around and broke in.

It was a strange research room, devoid of any ornamentation, surrounded by white walls, except for a puddle of blood on the ground that had not yet been cleaned up.

The blood was still emitting residual warmth, as if it had just been sprayed.

After a short period of exploration, the old ghost finally found some clues, the white paste on the wall here should have just been brushed up, and the original white wall should be stained with a lot of blood.

This should be a place similar to a gladiatorial arena, or a place to test a person or weapon, as a new generation of thieves and old ghosts who have taught themselves a first-class architecture school in California, according to his guess, the space layout here should not be so small, if this is really a gladiatorial arena, then there should be frequent fights or scrambles here.

The old ghost closed his eyes, the tongue in his mouth only pressed against the upper tooth chamber, at this moment his eardrums and nasal cavity have been completely common, this is his stunt, listening to the voice, this is also his ability to enter and exit some military forbidden places at will, he can feel the flow of air, so that he can quickly find the exit.

A wave of air that was not easy to be detected blew over, and the corners of the old ghost's mouth also showed a faint smile.

The entire research room, and even the passages I had just walked, a complete and detailed map appeared in my mind.

In the rest room of the research institute, two researchers who had just finished processing crude oil barrels had a rare moment of relaxation.

As the breathing masks and protective suits were removed, two blonde foreigners appeared in the lounge.

Maybe it's a local custom, two foreigners smoked cigarettes together, this kind of cigarette called Marlboro, not only has enough stamina, but also has great strength, and it is fun to be able to smoke a cigarette in your spare time.

"Tom, if I'm not mistaken, this is the sixth time we've dealt with demons in the past six months." A tall foreign man said.

"Almost, Jerry, it looks like we've been hiding like moles in this invisible hole for more than six months, and we miss the outside world, the sun and the sand and the Brazilian girls." Said a foreign man who looked a little obscene.

"Hell yes, it's been half a year, and we haven't created a single angel." Tom said helplessly.

Jerry shook his head: "No way, the original angels passed the hell trial, and most of the current angels rely on genetic modification or serum, crossing from humanities to technology, but there is a lot of difference in between." Jerry explained leisurely.

"Angels and demons are not really important to me, but I need money, don't forget my hometown is in the west, and I hope to take this money back to be my farmer." Tom said with a puff on his cigarette.

Jerry hesitated, "I'm interested in this ancient and mysterious country, and if I can, I'd like to stay here." ”

Tom hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This country is good everywhere, but the lifestyle is not too suitable for me personally, I still prefer that kind of unrestrained life, I almost calculated, we have stayed here for a year, almost in exchange for 200,000 US dollars, enough for me to live for half a year." Tom said blandly.

"Then congratulations on being able to find the life you wanted." Jerry smoked the last bit of cigarette, tossed the butt to the ground, and gently stomped it out with his foot.

After a short period of trekking, the old ghost found himself in a dead end, and when he heard the sound of the clattering under the corridor, the old ghost also understood what was going on, and there should be an underground lake under his feet.

The laboratory is built next to an underground lake, so isn't it afraid of an earthquake that could cause it to collapse?

Although there were palpitations, the old ghost still slowly groped forward, there was no marble tiles laid here, and the wet mud and damp environment were suffocating, making the old ghost seem to be walking in a water curtain hole.

Could this be a disposal site for household waste?

The old ghost forcibly held back the stench and walked upstream, the mud in the water was very contaminated, and every step was a huge consumption of the old ghost's physical strength, but fortunately, the water level began to drop, and it looked like he should be about to reach his destination.

Just when the old ghost was secretly happy in his heart, something in the water tripped over him, and the old ghost, who lost his balance, fell into the water with a thud.

A stream of sewage from a decomposing corpse ran down his nose and into his lungs, and the old ghost looked down and saw that it was a man who had soaked in a rotting body!

Oh my god!

The old ghost immediately regretted it, he turned on the watch, the watch that could be lit at night came in handy at this time, but the old ghost who turned on the lighting watch suddenly regretted a little, and the dense corpses appeared around him, there should be dozens of them, no wonder there is no one homeless in this shantytown, these homeless people should almost be here.

The old ghost hurriedly got out of the water and shook off the water droplets on his shoes, damn, the ancient map in his arms was already wet, although he couldn't see the detailed location on it, but vaguely, the old ghost was almost sure that this should be the ultimate goal he was looking for, and in a trance, the old ghost had seen a large stack of dollars beckoning to him.

The old ghost came to a dilapidated gate, which should be the original civil air defense project, in order to prevent the underground lake from gushing or collapsing, it can be discharged in time.

Although this place has long been abandoned, the construction at that time was still remarkable compared to the current tofu slag project, although some places have been very rusted, but the lock here should look new.

This anti-theft lock is a new product that has only been released in recent years, which can effectively prevent the destruction of third-rate thieves, but the old ghost is very confident, in his eyes, it is not a joke to give him a pack of instant noodles in and out of any community.

The old ghost gently touched the door with his hand, and the 1973 mark and factory name were like an old friend touching the old ghost to explain his sorrow and sadness over the years.

The quality is really good, it's just a pity.

The old ghost slightly, removed a wire, and then slowly dialed the spring, and with a click, the iron lock opened.

The old ghost took off the anti-theft lock, and at the moment when he was about to open the door, the inherent sense of tension and uneasiness appeared in front of him again, and this time the feeling was still strong, as if he only pushed the door open, it would bring something to this world that could not be expressed in words, and this disaster was undoubtedly devastating.

This feeling caused the old ghost to fall into deep thought, and in this case, the contemplation was undoubtedly fatal, and in a few minutes, the patrol team would return to this place again, and at that point, it would be doomed.

The old ghost who hesitated again and again finally chose to continue the mission!

"I'll go!" When the old ghost's hand opened the door, a feeling of great hesitation came to his heart.

All kinds of experimental utensils appeared in front of him, some human organs and human specimens were neatly stacked on the wall, and even the old ghost saw the living dead who were covered in tubes and soaked in nutritional utensils, and the most incomprehensible thing for the old ghost was some monsters that fused with the limbs of some animals or beasts.

"This can't be Auschwitz?" The old ghost hesitated for half a year, and finally thought of the most inhumane explanation in his consciousness.

He had been to the memorial to Auschwitz, where the ferocity and barbarism were no less than lost to the SS soldiers, who were already on the verge of madness.

The old ghost stood in front of a huge iron cage, and suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Such a big iron cage, it shouldn't be a lion in it." ”

The cage was so big that it could hold a Peninsula Giant Bear, and there was not a single gap, as if the creatures inside didn't need sunlight.