Xiao Xiao explained: "The Evil Spirit Sect is a new sect in Yongle District."
"They believe in evil spirits and believe that sacrificing babies can increase lifespan and supernatural powers!"
hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but feel disgusted after hearing this, such an evil sect!
Mu Fan picked up the warehouse key: "Let's go!"
With that said, several people walked towards the warehouse along the shadow of the building.
When passing by the employee dormitory area, you can even hear snoring coming from inside.
Arriving in front of the warehouse door, Mu Fan looked around and found nothing unusual.
He took out the key and prepared to open the iron door, but was surprised to find that the door was not locked!
Mu Fan thought for a moment and then gently pushed open the ajar iron door.
Everyone followed in and closed the iron door.
The house was dark, but a slight dull sound echoed in the empty room.
"Hululu~"
"Hululu~"
It's like the snoring of some kind of wild beast, hiding some kind of fatal danger under the dullness, creating a sense of nervous oppression in people's psychology.
"Xiaofan."
Xia Yuqing swallowed and reached out to grab the hem of Mu Fan's shirt.
"It's okay, turn on the flashlight." Mu Fan said in a deep voice.
With a "click" sound, a dim light illuminated the surrounding darkness.
Mu Fan casually took the flashlight and let the light illuminate a wider area.
Several people followed Mu Fan, carefully looking at the mechanical equipment in the dim light. They looked like giant steel beasts crouching on both sides, silently in the darkness.
"They are all cutting machines." Mu Fan said casually, but his ears and eyes were tracking the source of the dull sound.
"Hululu~"
"Hululu~"
This strange sound echoed in the room for a long time, and even the air seemed to resonate.
"Look for the entrance to the basement."
Mu Fan said, and then he walked forward along a row of cutting machines. The blades arranged on the machines reflected the cold light, reflecting a sharp feeling on his skin that made the hair stand on end.
One walked to the end of the room, and the dull sound became louder and louder.
Mu Fan followed the sound and found a raised iron plate in the corner of the wall.
He led Xia Yuqing and walked quietly towards the raised iron plate. He put the lantern closer and discovered that it was the entrance to a cellar.
Mu Fan squatted down, put the lantern in his hand on the ground, and then put his ear to the iron plate to listen.
Sure enough! This strange sound came from the basement.
Mu Fan stood up and moved the iron plate away from the entrance.
Suddenly, the weird sound became louder.
Mu Fan looked in along the entrance, and there was a faint light coming from the basement. The ladder leading down was made of wood.
A wooden ladder will definitely make a sound when someone steps on it, which is equivalent to giving a message to the people in the basement.
After Mu Fan pondered for a moment, he glanced at Xia Yuqing and then at the entrance.
Xia Yuqing understood and took out the sneaky eyes.
His mind moved slightly, and the blue power of his mind wrapped around his eyes and flew towards the basement.
The sneaky eye passed through the dark corridor and immediately saw the appearance of the entire basement.
Amid dozens of gas lights, the spacious space was neatly filled with stacks of white paper, occupying almost two-thirds of the entire basement.
In the remaining space, there are two rows of experimental benches.
The experimental table is filled with various chemical instruments, including beakers, alcohol lamps, iron racks, test tubes, various chemicals, etc.
At this moment, two people in blue overalls were busy standing in front of the experimental table. They both wore gas masks and stared intently at the huge beaker in front of them.
There was a rolling red liquid in the beaker, and below it was a giant burning alcohol lamp. Bursts of red smoke were evaporating from the beaker and floating in the air.
The weird "gurgling" sound came from the red liquid rolling in the beaker.
Xia Yuqing did not act rashly.
She controlled her secret eye to hide in the shadows and explored the entire basement.
Suddenly, another person was found in another corner.
This man was wearing a black short robe, his clothes were held tight by his strong physique, his face was full of beard and short hair, and there was a ferocious scar on his left eye.
At this moment, there was a sound at the door.
somebody is coming!
Mu Fan and others immediately pulled the iron plate back to its original position and hid behind the machine.
Then, a sturdy figure gradually came from the shadows. This was also a middle-aged man wearing a black short robe. His stern eyes were exactly the same as those of the scarred man.
The man removed the iron plate and walked into the basement.
Obviously, this is Scar Man's accomplice.
When the scarred man saw the person coming, his vigilant expression relaxed and he asked, "Wang Tian, why are you here?"
Wang Tian's face showed a look of uncontrollable excitement:
"It's done over there!"
"Really?!" Scarface also became excited after hearing this.
Wang Tian nodded, then glanced at the two staff who were tinkering with chemicals, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"You understand!"
"Of course." Scarface nodded, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
"See you tomorrow then!" Wang Tian turned around and walked up the ladder.
Watching Wang Tian's back leave, Scarface also turned around and walked towards where he was just now.
At this time, the sneaky eye jumped from the shadow behind the pile of paper to the entrance, where the situation on the other side of the experimental platform could be seen.
Scarface walked towards the two people who were busy at the workbench.
Two staff members wearing gas masks heard the footsteps and immediately nodded to Scarface.
"How is it going now?" Scarface asked with a smile.
The two staff members looked at each other after hearing this, and then stammered in reply:
"The activity of several pharmaceutical ingredients is too... too high, so..."
There was a hint of uncontrollable fear in their voices.
"Well, it doesn't matter!"
But Scarface still said with a smile: "You have worked hard, keep working!"
After hearing this, the two staff members felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and immediately agreed and returned to their intense work.
Scarface did not leave. He walked behind one of the staff members and pretended to look at the red liquid surging in the beaker, but he had already taken out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.
Whoosh!
The sharp dagger slashed across the staff member's neck, and bright red blood suddenly sprayed onto the experimental table in front of him.
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