This place was no longer a laboratory, but more like a purgatory.
An Qing kept taking deep breaths, trying to keep her eyes open and looking at everyone in the bottles, for fear of missing the forty-nine she was looking for.
The further back they went, the more miserable the person in the bottle looked.
An Qing was mentally prepared, and her heart beat faster and faster, but she didn't notice Forty-nine until the end.
She was so angry that she bit her lips. , kicking one of the containers and bottles hatefully Pattern-like cracks appeared on the container and bottle, and the "person" who seemed to be dead in the container also started to move.
Its hands and feet were like cattail fans.
Although it had a human face, its mouth was full of sharp and outward turns.
With its teeth, it kept slapping the container and bottle, causing the container and bottle to crack.
The viscous liquid overflowed from the container.
An Qing jumped to the side and nervously looked at the thing that could no longer be regarded as a human being as it climbed out of the broken container.
With sharp teeth and a long tongue as dexterous as fingers, that thing has been eyeing An Qing since it came out.
It chased An Qing crazily.
The monster was so fast that An Qing's counterattack couldn't touch it, so he could only shuttle between the containers and bottles to avoid its attack.
One after another, the containers and bottles were knocked down by monsters, and one after another the awakened monsters began to beat the containers.
An Qing felt that her heart was in her throat.
She saw an opportunity and opened the bottle that was exposed because of the collapse of the container. iron gate.
After getting into the iron door and lowering the huge turntable lock, An Qing took a deep breath.
She listened to the monsters beating on the iron door non-stop, and a flash of worry flashed in her eyes.
The iron door was simply very strong, no matter how hard it was, Those monsters tried so hard to attack, but they only trembled a few times and did not shake it.
An Qing was relieved, turned to look behind her, and found that this was also a small laboratory.
The inside was very similar to the one she had stayed in before.
The only difference was that in the center was a blood-colored pool instead of the experimental bench.
An Qing took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the bloody pool.
The closer she got, the stronger the smell of blood became.
The suffocation made her stop, and the place where she stood was enough for her to see.
Clear everything in the pool.
"Ah, ah, ah" An Qing had killed many people and many zombies, but looking at everything in the pool, she still couldn't help but feel nauseated.
The blood-colored pool was full of human limbs, internal organs, and various parts.
They were all very fresh.
Although they had lost their vitality, they were still trembling slightly.
It was obvious that they had just been cut off.
The blood flowing through them became blood pool "Top wood type heart, top metal type fingers, top healing type blood, you are really more and more willing to spend money."
A familiar mocking voice came from the bottom of the blood pool, causing An Qing to endure it.
Nausea looked over again.
There was a man lying among the stumps and blood.
His whole body was stained with blood, every finger was pierced by chains, and his chest and abdomen were directly penetrated by five tubes.
It was the forty-year-old man who An Qing had been looking for for a long time.
Nine "Are you okay?"
An Qing looked at the human-like Forty-Nine in front of her calmly and asked distressedly.
"Didn't you see that he's still alive?"
Forty-nine smiled slightly, looking at An Qing, he looked the same as before.
"Just wait, I'll think of a way to take you out."
An Qing didn't care much and jumped directly into the blood pool.
She raised the knife in her hand and cut off the iron chains that penetrated Forty-nine one by one.
Forty-nine tubes in the chest and abdomen, but she frowned tgt ttrgt: