"So these...creations are the raw materials for Ocean City's synthetic meat..."
Mr. Wu You raised the camera on the steel beam, adjusted the focus, and took pictures secretly.
He saw a dark passage next to the disgusting hill.
A conveyor belt full of filth stretched out from the passage, and from time to time, terrible deformed things were transported over.
The camera focused on the passage and pressed the shutter: "Where does that lead to?"
Sean instantly made the connection.
After putting the camera away, Sean made a decision: "I have to go in and take a look."
The ectoplasm lowered quietly, accurately casting a shadow of fear towards the six people who were "enjoying" their work.
For no reason, the six butchers, who had become accustomed to such a terrifying atmosphere, suddenly felt their hearts trembling, and they were extremely frightened. They could not stay in this hell on earth for a second, so they each threw down their tools and ran out of here...
Mr. Wuyou quietly landed on the ground with the help of ectoplasm.
Since there was no need to worry about anyone discovering him, he slowly walked towards the conveyor belt passage that seemed to lead to the depths of hell.
Those terrible creatures lying on the ground, struggling and groaning, looked up and saw Mr. Wuyou, whose clothes were not stained by any blood.
With every step he took, the blood on the ground would recede, revealing the original color of the ground.
God? God has come here to save us?
A thing with fish gills all over its body that kept opening and closing crawled towards Sean.
A thing with a head as soft and bulging as an octopus, and a mouth that opened and closed, tremblingly penetrated the hand covered with suckers.
A violent flash of forgetfulness caused all the creatures in this room to temporarily forget their pain, themselves, and where they were...
The condensed vicious piercing burst out, piercing the nerve centers of these things without leaving any obvious wounds, allowing them to be relieved before they woke up.
The chamber became quiet.
Mr. Wu You stood beside a strange hill and in front of a dark passage.
The previous investigation was almost non-stop, but now it has been stalled for a long time.
In the guest room, Sean gritted his teeth, used his ectoplasm to lift the two kerosene lamps on the wall, controlled Mr. Wu You, and walked into the dark passage.
In the dark and smelly corridor, two lights floated in front of him.
"It is conceivable who created these things..."
Whether it's the "waste" hiding in the diving armor, the albino fish with an ulcerated belly, or the things that were treated as meat just now...
Only Franken, who has mastered the "life weaving" technology and is known as the "blasphemous creation", can create these inhuman things.
"The question is, why did he create these things?"
Bizarre, weird, and unacceptable fusions of humans and animals, or things that are spliced together by humans.
An experiment to create a special creature?
Just for fun?
unknown.
"However, what we can know now is..." Until this moment, the nausea in Sean's heart has not dissipated, but he is a little strangely used to it, "Ocean City officials don't seem to want to waste the failed Franken test products..."
The hammer smashed the snake man's head, and the pieces of flesh were pushed out by the car...
"The meat of these failed products will be reused as a medium for protein nutrition and sleeping potions, and will be provided to Ocean City residents and tourists."
…
Thanks Miss White.
If it wasn’t for Moonlight’s guinea pigs who refused to eat those strange “beefs”, Sean and his entourage must have all swallowed these horrific meats.
Thinking of that scene, a burst of acid rose from my stomach.
Sean in the guest room picked up the water glass at hand and took a sip before feeling better.
Continuing the train of thought just disconnected: So, where is the source of this conveyor belt that transports experimental failed products to the meat processing plant?
Since Franken's laboratory was located in his mansion, the answer was obvious.
"This passage may become a secret path to Franken Mansion..."
The lantern floated in front, illuminating the dark corridor filled with a strong stench.
The passage had a downward slope, and Sean felt like he had gone underground.
The conveyor belt next to it has become closed, and the sound of the wheels and axles can be heard.
"The straight-line distance from the meat processing plant to Frankenhaus is about three hundred meters," Sean thought as he walked. "In other words, they dug a three hundred-meter-long underground passage to reuse these experiments. Scrap.”
Three hundred meters of underground passage, creepy and strange creations, the stench of grease and flesh...
All of this made Sean's nerves become a thin string.
Although he was exploring as a clone, Sean, as a explorer, once again experienced the feeling of fear after a long absence.
The two lanterns floating in front looked like the eyes of some giant beast in the darkness, making people feel trance-like.
Mr. Wu You shook his head and held the M1920 revolver and the sacred dagger in his hands.
A little further along, he heard a sound besides the monotonous sound of the conveyor belt.
It's like the wind blowing into the corridor, or someone sighing.
"Is there anyone in the passage?"
Both Nana and Waste have escaped from this hell.
It wouldn't be surprising if there was something hidden in this horrific place.
Sean, who was sitting in the guest room, had slightly sweaty palms.
As he moved forward, the light of the lantern illuminated the smooth earth walls on both sides.
From the corner of his eye, Sean saw what seemed to be a rock protruding from the wall.
Without paying too much attention, he just kept walking.
As we continue to advance, the number of exposed rocks on the wall gradually increases.
What happened next made all the hairs on Sean’s body stand up——
He heard a rock in the wall sigh.
Mr. Wuyou swallowed his saliva, and finally stopped, raised the lantern higher, and observed the stones embedded in the wall...
The moment the light illuminated the outline, Mr. Wuyou's face twitched slightly.
Embedded in the rock wall are not rocks, but human faces.
All the faces had their eyes closed, some of their eyeballs were rolling crazily under their eyelids, and some were sighing slightly.
The face illuminated by the lantern seemed to be stimulated by the light. There was a squirming movement under the eyelids, and the pure black eyes opened.
"Light, it's light..." The lips on the face, as dry and cracked as rock soil, parted and muttered.
This made Mr. Wu You take a step back involuntarily.
Then, from the corner of his eye, Sean noticed that many tiny lights lit up on the rock wall - all the faces on the wall opened their pure black eyes.
"Light, light appears..."
"Let me leave here, let me leave here..."
"Help……"
"I beg you……"
Hoarse moans came and went.
