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Su Lin¡¯s words made Zhao Guangli suddenly realize.
Is this the property of the Sulin family?
"I come here every summer" Su Lin whispered: "This tunnel was created secretly because I wanted to leave here when my father grounded me."
"Although I haven't been here for a long time, I still remember this place. Whywhy is it like this?"
Su Lin¡¯s question now has no answer, and at this time, the sound of leather shoes¡¯ footsteps can be heard in the distance.
Yuan Celadon and Zhao Guangli unanimously restrained their emotions and hid in the shadows on the side of the door.
"Ah, he's dead."
"I told you to take away the failed products and dispose of them. It would be ugly to die here."
A man's surly voice sounded in the distance: "Don't just leave it here, throw it to the garbage disposal station."
¡°I¡¯ve said it several times, okay, now it smells terrible.¡±
"Recently, the demand for blood bags from above has been great again, and we must speed up the process."
Another man's voice sounded: "But we have been doing it frequently enough recently. The number of times in this month has exceeded the total number of previous years!"
"If what we do is discovered, it will inevitably"
"Shut up!" The surly man's voice was sharp and mean: "Who can find out?"
"Is it you? Or me?"
"Don't forget who the person above us is."
"Didn't the city defense troops come here two days ago? Is there any problem?"
The man's voice became short: "The [Blood Demon] recently appeared, and I just used this stock wind to get all the indicators for this year!"
¡°This year our output must reach the top twenty among all blood cells no, the top ten.¡±
"But, Mr. Marcel"
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?"
"There is no but, if you don't want to do it, there are many people who want to do it, I will let you, this waste, become a blood bag this afternoon."
As soon as these words came out, the other man shivered.
Becoming a blood bag, the blood in the body is drained, and then an abnormal talisman is applied
That feeling is completely worse than death.
¡°That¡¯s right, every time before we do something, we have to think about who we are doing something for.¡±
Mr. Marcel emerged from the darkness. He was a man with a bulging forehead and cold eyes. He looked extremely thin.
"Go and see how the blood cavity is doing. I haven't paid much attention to it these two days. The workers are not lazy again."
Mr. Marcel¡¯s mouth showed dissatisfaction: ¡°The hunting team is much more diligent than them.¡±
"I will supervise them well." Another voice said hurriedly.
Faintly, Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were erratic.
Originally, they were here to track down the whereabouts of the Blood Demon, but from the conversation between the two people, it was revealed that the incident here was not caused by the Blood Demon.
The skinny man is called Mr. Marcel, and he is obviously the current owner of this manor.
Blood cavity.
Hunting team.
Each noun was revealed in an understatement from the conversation between the two.
What happened here?
"Follow me."
Zhao Guangli rolled over and reached the shadow on the other side of the door.
Marcel looked back casually.
"Mr. Marcel, what's wrong with you?" the man on the side asked flatteringly.
"No, it's nothing, just an illusion."
I¡¯m still not very good at sneaking.
Zhao Guangli sighed.
The little round face wanted to smile, but it still tightened.
On her body, the fighting spirit was revealed in a weak manner.
A strange supernatural power enveloped Yuan Qingci¡¯s small body.
In Zhao Guangli's eyes, the girl's figure gradually dissolved into dark shadows.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression changed.
Is this the extraordinary ability of [Assassin]?
Hidden in darkness, even its own entity has disappeared.
Under the current circumstances, Zhao Guangli could not find traces of Yuan Qingci even if he used the cursed thread.She will have such a significant first-mover advantage in any situation.
"But I also have my own method." Zhao Guangli has noticed that Marcel and the men around him are just ordinary people.
What Zhao Guangli likes most is ordinary people.
The hidden curse thread clung to the backs of the two people along the wall.
An abnormal force is scattered.
For a moment, the two people's movements became stiff and their eyes became distracted.
"Okay." Zhao Guangli clapped his hands and walked out of the shadows majestically.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Yuan Qingci¡¯s subtle voice came from somewhere: ¡°Hide it well.¡±
Zhao Guangli¡¯s face was calm and he moved his fingers gently. The two people in front turned their heads with dull eyes and spoke in unison.
"Little round face, you can come out now."
The tone of the voice was extremely dull, as if it were spoken by a corpse.
In an instant, Yuan Qingci understood, and her small body emerged from the shadows: "Zhao Guangli, you are the spiritual thread of the order mage"
Su Lin said in a nonchalant manner: "This silk thread is not easy to use."
"Then, take us to where you plan to go." Zhao Guangli gave the order directly without any hesitation.
Marcel and the other man walked towards the front of the road indifferently, their faces stiff and pale.
Zhao Guangli and Yuan Qingci followed the two of them and walked along the road.
The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger, as if there is a lingering evil spirit lingering around.
On both sides of the corridor are dilapidated brick walls, and you can vaguely see the pure white color of the past.
"There is actually a place like this in the Emperor's Capital, under the rule of Tianzhao Palace." Yuan Qingci's eyes flickered and he whispered slightly.
Zhao Guangli shook his head, and his eyes fell on the metal door leading the way.
It was already somewhat rusty, and the top was covered with dried and dark blood stains.
Zhao Guangli could feel that blood was about to spurt out from behind the door.
"This is the storage room of this mansion. The lower part is very large, so be careful." Su Lin reminded.
Zhao Guangli nodded and Marcel opened the door.
The scene in front of them appeared in front of the two people after a brief white light.
Zhao Guangli¡¯s pupils dilated instantly.
The small round face turned pale in an instant.
This is!
There are thousands of square meters in the huge metal storage room.
There are all kinds of mechanical creations, just like a mechanical factory that processes mechanical parts.
And what hangs above is not a mechanical creation.
But people.
"The eyes of these people were distracted, and they seemed to have lost consciousness. They were hung upside down in the air, as if they were dying pigs.
Blood drips from above, along the heads of these people, and converges into the central blood mechanical pool.
"Mr. Marcel."
"Mr. Marcel."
There were dozens of staff wearing white protective clothing around the mechanical pool. They saw Marcel and showed respectful expressions.
"The blood chamber has been prepared, and the new blood essence will be produced soon It's just that the quality of the recent blood bags is not good. I need to trouble you to tell the people in the hunting team" (Remember the website address of this site. £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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