In the face of superhumans, well-trained mercenaries are not opponents at all.
Twenty-nine mercenaries who were in charge of guarding the underground laboratory were all knocked down in silence!
note!
It was knocked down, not killed!
In view of the little spider's repeated emphasis and repeated assurances, Matt did not hurt the killers, but stunned them with a steel rod, and then handed them to Peter, who tied all these mercenaries into mummies by his spider silk.
After confirming that all the mercenaries were unlikely to break free, Matt and Peter came to the door leading to the back end of the laboratory. They unexpectedly discovered that the door was not locked and could be opened with a light push.
"It's weird...Why isn't the door locked?" Matt frowned slightly, feeling a little bit wrong.
"Isn't this a good thing?" Peter didn't think about it so much, and rejoiced: "Maybe I forgot to lock it the last time I came out. I often have this illusion. I clearly remember that the door was locked, but I went back to see it. It turned out that the door was not locked."
Matt stared at the opened metal gate, slightly disturbed: "I always feel that something is not right. The gate is opened with a seam, and it feels like it was specially left for us."
"How can it be!"
Peter shook his head like a rattle, and said, "If it's like you said, why don't they just rush out? They even left a gap in the door for us. Is it possible that we are going to welcome us?"
This is also...
If the group of enthusiasts really found them, by the means of that Casillas, the two of them would have died long ago, how could they still stand here?
Matt took a long breath, secretly saying that he might be too nervous.
Maybe it's just as Little Spider said, it's just that the group of people carelessly didn't lock the door, or the group of mercenaries didn't close the door at all.
"Let's go, be careful when you go in."
Matt took the lead and pushed the metal gate a little bit open, revealing a gap large enough for a person to pass through, and got into it.
Peter followed closely, followed Matt and squeezed in through the crack in the door.
Behind the door is another tunnel.
The two sides of the corridor are very spacious, enough to accommodate five or six people walking side by side at the same time.
The two people walked along the corridor for almost three to four minutes, and suddenly they opened up in front of them, and it was a dim and empty environment.
This...seems to be a laboratory?
In a rather spacious room, several blood-stained hospital beds are placed side by side, blood and residual limbs can be seen everywhere on the ground, it looks like a slaughter scene!
Matt and Peter's faces were pale, they seemed to be shocked by the scene before them, and they couldn't say a word for a long time!
They don’t need too much words, they all know that these stumps and blood all over are from the kidnapped children!
"He...they..." Peter's lips trembled slightly, and his pupils were as big as needles, and he felt like a fire burning in his chest, making him wish to find a place to vent!
Too cruel......
He couldn't think of killing him, those people were so cruel!
Judging from the stumps that were randomly discarded, the children killed were no more than twelve years old!
Such a cruel scene caused a deep blow to Peter's heart!
He has even begun to doubt that perhaps Matt's approach is correct. Using the law to punish these frantic beasts seems to be the greatest tolerance for them!
"Let's go... don't forget our mission is to rescue the remaining children." Matt sighed deeply, patted Peter on the shoulder, and then continued to walk inside.
Peter said nothing, clenched his fists, and followed Matt with red eyes.
After leaving this **** ‘slaughterhouse’, it was a weird ‘cliff.’
Peter and Matt stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. It was a completely unbuilt natural underground cave. The area was as large as a football field, and the vertical drop was about 20 to 30 meters.
The group of fanatics in yellow robes are smearing a huge pattern on the ground with blood.
The pattern of the pattern is very strange. The lines are crooked and twisted to form a pentagram, with a pupil in the center and dense and complicated text around it. I don't know what it means at all.
"Heh... there is something wrong with this pattern!" Peter quickly withdrew his gaze, and said, "I feel uncomfortable just after a few glances, do you feel it?"
"Don't look at it, there is a problem with the pattern." Matt said solemnly: "Let's go down first and find the kids."
"it is good!"
...
The two of them walked along the edge of the cliff, carefully avoiding the sight of the people below, all the way to the bottom of the underground cave.
The rock wall at the bottom of the cave was covered with densely packed holes, like honeycombs. Matt chose one of the passages, turned his head and said to the little spider: "Follow me, go there and take a look."
The two surreptitiously bypassed the fanatics, came to one of the caves, and found that there was a prison in the depths.
"Are you sure they are here?" Peter asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, let's go and take a look first." Matt shook his head, indicating that he was not sure and needed to get closer.
When the two walked to the door of the prison, their faces suddenly changed.
This is... a monster? !
The one who was kept in the prison was a fleshy monster with no human form.
At this moment!
On the surface of the disgusting flesh, dozens of eyes were suddenly opened, and a pair of black and lifeless pupils were turning unconsciously.
Matt and Peter felt horrified. They backed a few steps in fright, slammed into the dirt wall behind them, and looked at the huge wriggling flesh in horror.
"This...what the **** is this?" Peter's legs trembled with fright, feeling that his brain was about to crash.
"No... I don't know..." Matt swallowed. It was the first time he saw such a weird thing.
Shasha...shasha...shasha...
In the process of wriggling, the huge piece of meat suddenly made a weird sound, just like the sound made by the vibration when the airflow passed through the vocal cords, accompanied by the infiltrating friction of the muscles, and the sound made after the combination.
It was a hoarse, low, and painful voice they had never heard before, and from the disgusting flesh, a chilling wailing erupted:
"Help, help me..."
"Please...help me..."
"Dad, mom, I hurt so much..."
"Uuuuu..."
"I'm so hungry......"
All the howls, pleadings, and begging rushed into the ears like a violent wind. Peter and Matt's pupils gradually expanded, feeling that their bodies seemed to be getting cold inch by inch, and all the heat was moving away from them, like a puppet. In place.
Until this moment.
They finally discovered the truth when they faced the piece of meat squarely.
That's not a piece of meat!
But dozens of children are like conjoined people are forcibly twisted and glued together by some unknown force, and what is finally presented is this disgusting piece of meat.
Matt and Peter are already surrounded by a deep cold, unlike the direct shock just now, this cold is so heavy, like a big mountain, it is heavy on their hearts!
"Brother...I'm so hungry..."
"Brother...I hurt so much..."
"Brother...I miss my mother..."
"brother....."
"brother......"
"brother......"
"Help us... please!"
The children who were glued together begged Matt and Peter.
The **** is empty, the devil is in the world!