Behind him are the "ignorant beings" and in front of him is the "Mother of the Cave".
Mr. Wu You is in a very awkward position at the moment.
Sean has placed his ectoplasmic tentacles on the revolver and sacred dagger that he has collected - even if it is impossible to win, he will not choose to sit still and wait for death.
It can be seen from the expression that the baby curled up in the amniotic fluid obviously did not believe everything Sean just said.
However, the strange thing is that the pregnant woman turned around and walked in front, obviously to lead the way.
"She doesn't need to lure me into other traps." Sean frowned, "If you want to attack me, just now is the best opportunity...
"Does she have her own ideas...wanting to use my power to eradicate that manager?
"Or do you want to assist external forces to end all this?"
Sean didn't know.
During the short 100-meter journey, the pregnant woman walked very slowly, so Sean had to keep the two divine feathers activated.
With word of mouth passed down by non-human beings, the news of the god's visit spread rapidly like a violent epidemic. Hundreds of "experimental waste products" gathered around him with pious eyes, vying to see the true face of the god.
"So many?" Sean was secretly shocked. "Why on earth would Franken make so many deformed things?"
Keeping his eyes focused, Sean ignored the various strange faces that kept appearing on the roadside.
After a nerve-wracking walk surrounded by weird believers, Mr. Wuyou was led to a door.
"Source of Salvation" - the original words "Transportation Power Room" were obliterated in crooked fonts.
“This room is the beginning of the conveyor belt in the meat factory.
“In their hearts, it is the source of the river of salvation.
"If there was a Franken-appointed administrator, he is here.
"Ordinary people, or explorers?" Sean thought to himself...
He didn't think Franken would appoint a strong man here to take charge of a job that obviously no one would accept and that had little meaning.
What's more, there is a unique religion that restrains these monsters.
"Whether it's an ordinary person or a low-level explorer, I can use the Forgetting Explosion to make them forget my visit.
"In order to develop this secret passage into the mansion, I can only continue to move forward at this moment."
Thinking of this, Mr. Wuyou used his spiritual essence to push open the old, rotten, and severely moldy double wooden doors.
In the door, several corpse lamps were dimly lit.
The distorted wax corpse hugged itself, with a bone core sticking out of its head, and the bean-like light burned, as if the entire body existed to burn a little light.
The walls of the teleportation power room are covered with all kinds of weird and apocalyptic paintings.
There are non-humans here to receive the gray mushy food that pours out of the dirty pipes - it must also be some kind of organic waste.
The machinery in the transfer room was already somewhat rusty, and the gaps were filled with black grease.
The stench of blood and grease that had numbed Sean was mixed with the unusually strong smell of engine oil.
"Like a forgotten mechanical power room..."
At the end of the power room, where the conveyor belt began, a figure shakily illuminated by candlelight sat there motionless.
The manager of this place, "Holy Sam".
The ectoplasm wrapped around the handles of the pistol and dagger, and Sean walked straight over, two lanterns illuminating the dim corner.
After seeing the other party clearly, Mr. Wu You grasped the armed ectoplasm and loosened it slightly.
The "thing" sitting in front of me...
Neither a seeker nor an ordinary person.
The manager appointed by Franken here, Holy Sam, was wearing a gas mask that often appeared on the European battlefield and a black rubber biochemical suit, sitting at the starting point of the conveyor belt.
"He is no longer human..."
The hem of the rubber coat hung down and blended into the chair he was sitting on.
Behind the rubber raincoat covered with mold, there are many tubes supplying nutrients.
The back of his head was open, and his brain tissue was splattered around the instrument behind him...
“…has become one with the conveyor-belt-powered machine.”
There’s no doubt that Sam is Franken’s “work,” too.
Facing the few inhumans standing piously in front of him, Sam moved mechanically.
The eyes rolled silently under the goggles, and with the index finger of his left hand that had been kept, he mechanically pointed at an inhuman person prostrate on the ground.
The inhuman person with the smooth skin of a slug trembled all over as he thanked the god's messenger for choosing him.
The manager didn't notice Sean's approach at all and continued his actions day after day.
He raised the needle in his right hand, and the slug man approached the needle as if he were enjoying a holy meal, and drank the paralyzing agent that would make him unable to move.
Then he lay on the "River of Salvation" before the paralysis took effect.
A relieved smile finally appeared on his twisted face.
He believed that not long after, when he followed the river of salvation and reached the source of the river, the sins in his body would be cleansed by God, and he would become a pure person again...
In front of Sam, Sean stabbed to death the smiling man who had become a "meat beast" since he boarded the conveyor belt.
Even if they make such an action, the manager will show no signs of action and just fall into numb silence.
His only job is to identify the waste suitable for use as meat animals, and then grant them the qualification to lie on the "River of Salvation"...
All non-human beings, including pregnant women, did not follow this room that was their "sanctuary".
"The so-called 'Holy Sam' is nothing more than a numb machine."
The expected conflict did not appear, and Sean began to look for the inevitable "entrance".
This is the "window" through which FrankenLab discards its waste.
Soon, Sean found a deep and high patio at the end of the transmission power room.
Sean felt inexplicably familiar with this place: "It should be from the memory of 'waste'..."
Throwing out the ectoplasm and rising slowly, Sean asked Mr. Wuyou to come to the inside of the waste window.
It was a thick steel plate trap door, designed to be extremely strong, and it was impossible for non-human beings in the cave to open it from the inside.
Sean penetrated the thin ectoplasm that was almost imperceptible, and after ensuring that no one was there, he used the ectoplasm to open the trap door from the outside, turned over and entered Franken's laboratory.
The laboratory is clean and tidy, in sharp contrast to the cesspool filled with filth.
Passing through the waste window, Sean seemed to suddenly return to the world from hell.
The slight smell of blood mixed with the smell of formalin.
There were traces of blood on the spacious experimental table, and various instruments were neatly placed. The totem object of the Black Sheep Mother was placed on the experimental table.
In order not to leave traces of his spiritual power, Sean withdrew his ectoplasm and walked slowly in the laboratory.
There are several pillar-like glass jars filled with liquid in the room, which are very eye-catching.
In one of the tanks, there was a mermaid in the same form as Nana floating.
Mr. Wu You took a few more steps and saw something floating in the glass jar that was originally hidden at the back. He stood stunned on the spot.
Floating in the green liquid was a little girl with her eyes closed. She should be around eleven or twelve years old.
Most importantly, it was a face that Sean instantly recognized...
That's Arya Dickinson as a child.
