"Our response person has arrived and has been placed. We will ensure his safety." The subordinate said, breaking open the chains that tied Zhan Lei and carrying him up. "Miss, don't worry and leave it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard dull and shaking footsteps coming from behind.
The footsteps were very heavy, and one could tell that there was still some distance away from here, but because of the heavy weight, it was so heavy that even Xiao Yu's heart felt numb with the bumps.
"Oops, it's a ghost!" His subordinates looked panicked, "He goes out, and his subordinates never leave anyone alive. He must have discovered that Mr. Brando was stalling for time, and now he brought people here to stop him..."
Xiaoyu was attentive and without hesitation, he said to the subordinate, "Take him out and I will deal with the aftermath. Leave Brando's safety to me."
"Okay miss."
The men turned back, picked up the unconscious Zhan Lei, and ran out quickly.
But after getting up and leaving, Xiaoyu saw that the hands he had just embraced Zhan Lei had a few grains of sand on them...
How could there be sand in the center of such a seabed?
Xiaoyu stared at the palm of his hand, confused.
But time couldn't help her thinking. When she got up, she heard a bang and the door was smashed.
Then, a huge creature wearing a helmet rushed towards her. With its long arms, he picked up the iron chain on the wall and smashed it towards her whole body -----
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Song Qingtian and Huanyan came out of the freezer and quickly ran towards the dungeon. They took a long and remote route at such a fast speed that both of them were covered in sweat.
When I arrived at the dungeon door, l had just entered the dungeon, and the cleaning tools were still left in front of the door.
Huanyan ran forward and showed the gatekeeper the identity certificate of their new trainer.
"In the past, one person was sent to clean, but why are there two this time?" The gatekeeper was confused and pointed his gun at their heads. "Who is your training chief? Let him prove it through communication!"
Huanyan was hesitating about what to say when the door creaked open and a beautiful eye appeared, it was L. with a tired face.
"You are here," L continued, looking up and explaining to the man in black guarding the door, "Sir, it's like this. I have been cleaning the dungeon by myself these few times. It takes too long and will delay the evening training. They are
Sent to aid me."
It seemed that because l had been here several times, the gatekeeper thought about it and finally chose to believe it, put away the gun, and let him go.
Qingtian and Huanyan hurriedly walked in -----
In the dungeon, the lower level was wide open, with blazing white lamps burning overhead, and there was a pungent smell of blood and dregs below.
"What does it smell like?" Huanyan wrinkled her nose, "It smells like some medicine or something rotten."
"The smell of corpses." l replied, "There have been too many corpses piled up here in the past. The cleaning cycle was too long, and the accumulation for a long time has formed a fixed smell of corpses."
"The smell of animal hair." Qingtian wrinkled his nose, his sense of smell was very sensitive, "There have been many dogs here."
"Yeah." L nodded, picked up the tools and walked down, saying, "Recently, there are no failed products stored here, so we have made room for cleaning. You two, go to the second floor above. There are all operating machines there.
, easy to clean.”
The cell door was not opened, and L's words were cryptic and meant to remind him.
Huanyan and Qingtian looked at each other and hurried up. With Huanyan covering them, Qingtian began to inspect the machines for clues.
lOn the first floor downstairs, clean slowly.
In the corner, some blood stains on the wall and hair in the corner attracted his attention.
He walked to the end, picked up a piece of dried blood with his finger, put it on the tip of his nose, smelled it, and found that it smelled like human blood.
He squatted down again, picked up the hair, and examined it carefully. There were hair textures similar to human hair, and hair texture growing from the body.
If it were a human being, logically speaking, it would be impossible for the body to grow such long and thick hair, unless it were apes and primitive humans that no longer existed, and even more unless...
The name of a race suddenly moved into his skull, and his face changed, and his face turned pale for a moment.
Ghost clan!
The one who was labeled as the first representative of the evil race in the alien race map.
It eats meat, feeds humans, chews bones, drinks blood, and likes raw food the most.
They have an ecology similar to primitive humans, with thick hair and huge body shapes. Some can even grow to three or four meters tall. But what is surprising is that they are extremely flexible and cruel. The whole tribe is bloodthirsty and even cannibalize each other.
events happen frequently.
This alien race is a relatively ancient race, which can be called a combination of giants and cannibals. They are extremely powerful and not bulky. What runs in their blood is their sensitivity to food. They are naturally sensitive to blood-activating food, and they have a cruel ability to capture
They have hunting instincts and have extremely strange skin. They were labeled as impenetrable by iron, as hard as stone, and invulnerable to all attacks. They were labeled as one of the ancient bad races with the highest level of danger.
However, because of their inherently vicious bloodthirsty and difficulty in reproducing, their clan was exterminated very early. Their extermination also avoided a hidden danger and disaster for the people living in peace.
l has a very effective sixth sense and guessing ability. When he held the blood clots and hairs in his hands, he saw some vague pictures in his mind, some scenes of one person fighting three monsters.
Who is that person?
He closed his eyes and tried his best to sense------
The picture was still very blurry, and the face could not be clearly seen. I could only vaguely feel it from the figure, that it was a woman.
She has a slender figure and is not particularly tall. Every move she makes is fast and powerful, like a shadow, making it impossible to feel her pauses or breath.
As for the three hair-covered, bone-gnawing, bloodthirsty little monsters, judging by their height and hair length, I guess they must still be young children in age.
But how could there be a ghost clan survivor in this black terrorist organization?
He couldn't figure this out very much.
l opened his eyes, stared at the thing in his hand, and fell into meditation.
"Brother L——!"
At this time, a low call came from above, it was Qingtian's voice.
l looked up and saw Qingtian looking nervously and saying to him, "Brother l, please come up and take a look. We have encountered a small problem in cleaning up."
She put her hand underneath, but quickly gave him a code word, three words--discovery!
"Okay, don't move around and wait for me to come over."
l said, he put away the hair in his arms, put down his tools, and walked up quickly, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of Song Qingtian and Huanyan that was activated and showed that the deleted video was being restored and returned...