Chapter 1394 The decisive battle against Qian Ya (10)
When he heard that familiar voice, Bedivere couldn't help but feel chilled!
That woman's voice was none other than someone who had a relationship with Bedivere and Solar------
The security consultant of Mohammed Business Group, Kana!
This time it was really bad! The werewolf young man hiding in the sack couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead. He in the sack would not reveal his identity for the time being, and Kana had never seen Duke Gwen, nor would he
See through this middle-aged Knight of the Round Table. But Solar! ------The magic swordsman Solar once took over the job of guarding the caravan sand ship with Bedivere, but Kana recognized Solar's face.
Face!!
If she takes one more look at Solar and recognizes the magic swordsman, the disguise of Bedivere and his team will be exposed immediately! After that, the entire institute will be alarmed, and there will be no secret infiltration.
Got it!
What should we do? Kana is a woman with a very good mind. Bedivere is only worried that Duke Gwen's hypnotic smoke may not be effective! But if they don't rely on the hypnotic smoke, they can really get out of here.
Can such a shrewd woman slip through smoothly?!
But there is no use worrying blindly now. Bedivere can only pray secretly in his heart that Solar can be smarter and cleverly deceive Kana!
Fortunately, Solar is not an idiot. He also knows that his appearance may be seen by Kana, so he is looking for opportunities to hide his face. Solar is carrying the second half of the sack from behind, while Gwen obeys.
He turned a ninety-degree angle in the direction pointed by Kana. Therefore, while cooperating with Gwen's actions, the magic swordsman also changed his shoulder to carry the sack, and just used the second half of the sack to cover his own body.
Face, so that Kana can't see him! This shoulder-changing movement is natural and reasonable, as if the porter is tired of carrying it on one shoulder and wants to use the other shoulder. No matter who it is, he will not go there again
Doubt it!
However, Kana still stopped the two of them: "Wait a minute."
A drop of cold sweat broke out from the forehead of the magic swordsman Solar. He just hoped that Kana would not come to the other side and see his face.
"Old man, are you a stranger...? New here?" Kanna came over, focused her attention on Duke Gwen's face and stared at it hard.
Yes, Gwen's face is also very suspicious. He doesn't look like an ordinary dock worker. Although this suspicious face is also very bad, this suspicious face at this moment at least saved Solar's life.
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"Yes, my dear lady." Gwen replied calmly, appearing to be both humble and polite. However, his hand was completely different from his words. His hand had already secretly reached Kana.
Behind his back, he made an obscene gesture - touching the woman's buttocks.
Kana immediately made a long face and gave Gwen a white look: "You stinky gangster, do you dare to touch me again next time? Be careful, I will chop off your hand!"
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, sorry!" Knight of the Round Table Gwen acted superbly. On one side he pretended to be a gentleman to answer Kana, but on the other side he pretended to be a gangster and took advantage of women. It was this huge contrast that made Kana believe
It turned out that Gwen was in the same group as the rogue workers at the dock, and was just pretending to be noble on the surface - so she no longer doubted Gwen's unusually noble face.
Then she let Gwen and Solar go away, as if she didn't want to see dirty things, without even looking at the backs of Gwen and Solar.
After finally getting through it, Bediwell, who was lying in the sack, breathed a sigh of relief. But the next step was the difficulty, because Gwen and the others had to deliver Bedivere in the sack, and then Bedivere had to
Without the assistance of Gwen and others, he will face all the unpredictable changes that are about to happen alone, until he is sent to the same concentration camp or prison as Elaine. The enemy may inject him with drugs or feed him with various kinds of drugs.
A kind of evil, and Bedivere can either wait to be killed or can only struggle in time. No matter what he does, the situation may worsen in an instant. What to do will still test the werewolf youth's on-the-spot adaptability.
He felt himself being carried by Gwen and Solar, and walked through a short corridor. The door clicked, and he should have been taken to a certain room.
"Oh, here comes another experimental product?" A voice said: "Okay, just leave him there."
Solar and Gwen winked and placed Bedivere on a long operating bed. When they untied the sack, Bedivere closed his eyes tightly and pretended to sleep.
"Hmph." The researcher in a white robe came over and waved away the two unrelated people: "You have nothing to do with me here, get out now."
Gwen seemed to want to do something to help Bedivere, but the other party was chasing people away. In order not to arouse the suspicion of the researcher, they had to retreat temporarily.
"Humph, werewolves? We have found some rare research materials again. Now--" The researcher took out a syringe as thick as a thumb from the tool table nearby, and filled it with some kind of milky white material.
Drugs: "How about a shot?"
From his slightly opened eyes, Bedivere saw the syringe getting closer and closer to him. Too bad, if this continues, he will be injected with unknown drugs. Is this the kind of anesthetic that turns people into monsters?
?Or is this just some kind of sleeping pill, just to ensure that Bediville is quiet for the next few hours?
If it were just sleeping pills, Bediwell would be able to accept it. His body has strong resistance to drugs, and sleeping pills will expire within ten minutes, and he will also be sent to the concentration camp for experimental subjects.
It would be much easier to start looking for Elaine there.
------But what if this injection is the kind of medicine that can turn people into monsters? Wouldn't Bediwell suffer a big loss?
What should I do? Do you want to stop it? Don’t you want to stop it?! The surrounding walls are translucent. People not far outside the room can see what’s going on in the room through several layers of glass walls! If Bediwell is there
If you act rashly at this time, the alarm will sound immediately!
If he doesn't resist, he may die; if he resists, all his previous efforts may be in vain! What should he do? Bedivere instantly fell into a dilemma! And there are only one or two for him to think about countermeasures.
In seconds, the researcher had already raised the needle and pricked Bedivere's arm!
Resist! How can a person joke with his own life? Bedivere had made up his mind and was about to move. But he suddenly discovered a very wonderful fact, so he decided not to move!
Prick. A needle with medicine was inserted into Bedivere's arm.
Snap, snap, snap, snap. The milky white potion was injected into the werewolf's arm.
However, Bedivere was finally relieved. Because the researcher seemed to be obsessed with it, and he actually took a needle and stabbed the mithril prosthesis on Bedivere's left arm!
It was just a prosthetic limb, with no blood vessels or nerves in it. Of course, drugs or anything else would not flow through the prosthetic limb and affect Bediwell. Even if he was pricked ten thousand times by this kind of needle, Bediwell would be fine.
But what happened to the researcher? Is he blind? Although the mithril prosthesis can usually become as soft as human muscle, the feeling of the needle being pierced is the same as being pierced into flesh. However, such an obvious strip of silver metal
Arms, it’s impossible for a normal person to see them wrong, right?
By the way, is that so? Bedivere suddenly realized it. Maybe it was just now that Duke Gwen used the ecstasy smoke again. Under the influence of hypnosis, this researcher mistook Bedivere's mithril prosthetic limb for
It was an ordinary arm, so it was natural to inject the medicine into this metal arm!
Finally dodged another disaster! Bedivere secretly sighed inwardly at the foresight of the Knight of the Round Table, Gwen, and was also thankful that he had such a powerful teammate.
"Hmm... this won't work either... the quality of the materials has really gotten worse recently." The researcher muttered in a low voice.
Then, Bedivere found himself starting to move. It should be said that the operating table he was lying on was being pushed by someone. The researcher sent Bedivere to some kind of automatic conveyor belt, and the werewolf pretending to sleep was abandoned like a corpse.
Pushed in.
Bedivere rolled into the conveyor belt and calmly allowed himself to be carried away by the conveyor belt. This conveyor belt will definitely send him to where Elaine is!
What followed was darkness. This conveyor belt was made of metal, and the outer layer was also surrounded by metal guardrails. It was not transparent. It led Bediville forward slowly, as if it was taking the werewolf somewhere far away. This
This metal conveyor belt is obviously not part of the underground glass pyramid ruins, but something that was added later. Therefore, it is full of foreignness and is an incompatible foreign object in this glass underground ruins.
Because he was bored, Bediwell lay on the conveyor belt and checked his body. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his body. Although he couldn't do anything in this darkness, he was always caught in the transparent environment.
It's better to have countless people watching you.
He found that he had been moving diagonally upward. If he guessed correctly, the concentration camp where the experimental subjects were imprisoned should be on the top floor of the inverted pyramid ruins, which is the largest floor of this inverted triangular cone-shaped building.
Here. This is beneficial to Bedivere's next actions. Because of human physiological nature, people are often more likely to find things under their feet, but few people will look up at the ceiling------no one will see through it.
Look through the translucent glass ceiling to notice what's happening on the top floor.
Then he arrived quickly, and there was light coming from the end of the conveyor belt. Bedivere immediately pretended to be dead and was sent out by the conveyor belt.
He fell to the ground with a plop. Or, in other words, he fell into a pile of semi-soft meat. The stench like countless dead fish began to irritate Bedivere's nose, making the werewolf with a keen sense of smell suddenly feel like
Fall into hell!
Oh my god! Where the hell has he been sent to?!
Bedivere opened his eyes slightly and took a glance. This glance almost scared him to death!
He was lying in a pile of indescribable, extremely twisted, and ugly lumps of flesh!!