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Chapter 472 Prison

Come to the second underground floor.

The first thing that came into view was a space similar to an elevator. The door embedded in the wall was tightly locked, and it could not move no matter how hard Zhang Feng tried.

If Zhang Feng can't open it with his current strength...then he probably has to find the key.

Ignoring this place, Zhang Feng continued walking forward.

Zhang Feng saw an upside-down T-shaped corridor.

This T-shaped corridor is shrouded in a dark atmosphere, as if entering a ghostly forbidden place.

The mottled gray stone bricks on the walls have been eroded by the traces of time, losing their former glory, revealing a sense of decay and desolation.

The end of the corridor disappeared into darkness, as if leading to another world. Through the darkness, there was a creepy and ominous feeling. From time to time, there was a low sound of wind, carrying a cool breath, whispering in the ear.

With an unspeakable warning.

The dim light has been ruthlessly eroded by time in the past years, casting a faint reflection. The weak light is like a glass fire in the darkness, like the eyes of a wild beast, strange and terrifying.

In the silent darkness, irregular cracks and reflections could be seen everywhere on the wall. Those cracks were twisted and confusing, like demonic hands reaching out to Zhang Feng, making him feel a chilling fear.

"It's so exciting. The more I stay in this place, the more I want to stay."

"..." Everyone was speechless.

Zhang Feng walked forward, his chest rising and falling as he continued to breathe.

The dull air seemed to be suffocating, and every breath taken into the lungs was accompanied by a strong smell of decay.

The terrifying darkness is like a huge and ferocious beast, waiting for any life that accidentally steps into it.

Walking to the T-shaped intersection, there is a road paved with red carpet.

The tattered red carpet was stuck to the ground, allowing others to step on it.

I saw, in the middle of the road, a pair of withered feet standing on the red carpet.

The owner of those feet...is an old man again.

The old man was as skinny as a stick, with sparse hair, his legs were tremblingly spread out, and his empty eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was looking at something weird.

He put his right hand behind his back and quietly raised his left hand, pointing in the left direction.

"What do you mean, are there any Bakugan boys over there?" Zhang Feng looked in the direction of his fingertips. The place he pointed at was an empty wall.

Except for some cracks and vines, it is just an ordinary wall.

Facing Zhang Feng's question, the old man did not speak, but just pointed at the wall with his finger.

"I can't speak, so I'm mute??" Zhang Feng touched his chin and muttered.

The old man's brow revealed the word "well".

"Could it be that he is deaf?" Zhang Feng asked again.

This time, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the old man could no longer bear it any longer, so he almost kicked Zhang Feng out.

But Zhang Feng is still outputting!

No intention of stopping.

"Oh, how pitiful this old man is. He's helpless. He can't speak and can't understand people. This is so pitiful. Tsk tsk."

"Secret passage..." The old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he uttered two words through gritted teeth.

"Oh~ the secret passage! If you had told me earlier, it would be true." Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at the old man and walked towards the direction pointed by the old man without hesitation.

He had no intention of questioning the old man. After all, if the old man lied, he would probably come back and chop him into eight pieces.

Zhang Feng's feet touched the wall first, and his small toes penetrated the wall, as if he had entered a fantasy world.

"I see, it's a barrier." Zhang Feng muttered, trying to step on the ground, lowering his head, and got in.

He didn't encounter any obstruction, just like a fish diving into the water, he came to the room naturally.

As if the door was slowly opened, a dim and cold light appeared in Zhang Feng's sight. When you enter it, you feel like you are in a cave of a devil that has been sleeping for a long time.

After preliminary observation, Zhang Feng felt that this should be a laboratory.

The suffocating chemical smell filled the room, and every breath brought a pungent sting. The walls were covered with old paint, and the color had been completely eroded, revealing heavy signs of rust.

The shelves on both sides of the room are filled with glass bottles. If you look closely, you will see that each bottle contains different specimens.

Some specimens are body tissues of the deceased, some are slices of animal internal organs, and some are the remains of strange creatures.

These specimens are displayed quietly on the shelves, forming a series of creepy pictures.

In the middle of the laboratory is a huge operating table filled with various surgical tools and instruments.

The blood-stained gloves were thrown aside casually, as if a horrifying experiment had just been conducted. The pale lamp gave off an eerie white light, shining through the lampshade and illuminating every corner of the room.

In addition, there is a large freezer placed in the corner. The door is closed tightly and there is no sound.

Zhang Feng did not walk over, but just looked into the cabinet.

The sight in front of him made him frown. Various human specimens were preserved here. There were highly toxic organs, such as the heart and lungs, as well as arms and legs cut into pieces.

The entire laboratory was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of terror, as if there was an evil power hidden in every corner.

Zhang Feng's heart beat faster involuntarily, and he suddenly felt that the owner here...had something.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Zhang Feng saw a bunch of glass jars on a cabinet in a corner, containing identical little rabbits.

Zhang Feng remembered... Aya's pet seemed to be a snow-white little rabbit.

"There seems to be nothing here..."

Zhang Feng then walked along the passage of the laboratory and saw rows of jars as tall as one person...

The jars were all empty except for one, which seemed to contain a gem.

【Find a way to get the gems in the jar.】

The task arranged by the script appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

"Oh? There's a gem there." Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and then punched the large glass jar.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, the glass jar shattered, and the gem inside appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

"Uh-huh, I got the gem! I'm so smart!" Zhang Feng picked up the palm-sized gem that looked like a red crystal and said with satisfaction.

"I think this gem was definitely not obtained in this way. There is definitely a special plot..." Brother Wang looked at Zhang Feng who violently destroyed the jar, shook his head and said helplessly.

"Well, I think so. Normally, Aya's physical fitness class wouldn't be able to break such a glass jar, even with the help of a chainsaw."

But what the fat lady said is right.

With Aya's small body, trying to break such a thick glass wall is nothing more than a dream.

Even if you have a chainsaw, you may not be able to open it safely and worry-free.

But Zhang Feng, a freak, now smashed the jar with his bare hands... How could this not surprise a few people?

"Hehe, hehe, Brother Li always makes some unreasonable actions." Li Ya said helplessly, flipping her hair.

After getting the gem, Zhang Feng returned the same way and came to the red carpet again.

It's a pity that the old man who showed the way has fallen into a pool of blood, and large areas of blood are like fountains that don't want to go.

His chest seemed to be penetrated by something, and a big hole penetrated his back.

With just one blow, his life was completely and decisively destroyed...

Next to the old man, there was a line of words written in blood, "Those who betray will die!"

betray?

Zhang Feng looked at the words carved in blood on the ground in confusion.

Who betrayed him, was it this old man?

However, while Zhang Feng was still thinking, a voice came from behind him.

"Crack squeak—!"

The sound of the door opening echoed in his ears, and Zhang Feng subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Behind the door... there seems to be several cells.
Chapter completed!
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