In the face of superhuman beings, well-trained mercenaries are no match.
The twenty-nine mercenaries responsible for guarding the underground laboratory were all knocked down silently!
Notice!
Knock down, not kill!
In view of the repeated emphasis and reassurance of the little spider, Matt did not kill them painfully, but just knocked them out with a steel rod, and then handed them over to Peter, who tied the mercenaries into mummies with his spider silk.
After confirming that it was impossible for all the mercenaries 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 only needed a gentle push to open it.
"It's weird...why isn't the door locked?" Matt frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was not right.
"Isn't this a good thing?" Peter didn't think too much and said happily: "Maybe I forgot to lock it when I came out last time. I often have this illusion. I clearly remember that I have locked the door, but I went back to check. Then I discovered that the door was actually not locked.”
Matt stared at the metal door that was opened a crack, feeling slightly uneasy: "I always feel something is wrong. The door is open a crack, and it feels like it was left specially for us."
"How can it be!"
Peter shook his head like a rattle and said, "If it's like what you said, why didn't they just rush out? They even left a crack in the door for us. Are they planning to welcome us?"
This is true...
If that group of fanatics had really discovered them, with Casillas's methods, the two of them would have been dead long ago. How could they still be standing here?
Matt let out a long breath, secretly thinking that he might be too nervous.
Maybe it was just like what the little spider said, it was just that the group of people were careless and didn't lock the door, or maybe 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 door open a little, revealing a gap big enough for a person to pass through, then stepped in.
Peter followed closely and squeezed in through the crack in the door with Matt.
Behind the door is another corridor.
Both sides of the corridor are very spacious, enough to accommodate five or six people walking side by side at the same time.
The two of them walked along the corridor for almost three or four minutes when they suddenly saw a dark and empty environment in front of them.
This... seems to be a laboratory?
In the rather spacious room, several blood-stained hospital beds were placed side by side. Blood and mutilated limbs could be seen everywhere on the ground. It looked like a slaughter scene!
Matt and Peter's faces turned pale, as if they were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't say a word for a long time!
Without too many words, they all knew that these stumps that were randomly discarded on the ground and the blood everywhere came from the children who were kidnapped!
"He...they..." Peter's lips trembled slightly, his pupils were as big as real needlepoints, and he felt like there was a fire burning in his chest, making him want to find a place to vent it!
Too cruel......
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that those people could be so cruel!
Judging from the randomly discarded body parts, these murdered children were no more than twelve years old at most!
Such a cruel scene caused a deep blow to Peter's heart!
It even made him start to doubt that maybe Matt's approach was the right one. Using the law to punish these crazy beasts seemed to be the greatest tolerance for them!
"Let's go...don't forget that our mission is to rescue the remaining children." Matt sighed deeply, patted Peter on the shoulder, and continued walking inside.
Peter said nothing, clenched his fists, and followed Matt with red eyes.
After leaving this bloody 'slaughterhouse', there is a strange 'cliff'.
Peter and Matt stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. It was a completely unconstructed natural underground cave. It was as big as a football field and had a vertical drop of about twenty or thirty meters.
The group of fanatics in yellow robes were smearing a huge pattern on the ground with blood.
The style of the pattern is very strange. The lines are twisted and twisted to form a five-pointed star. In the center is a pupil, and there are dense and complicated words around it. I have no idea what it means.
"Hey...there's something wrong with this pattern!" Peter quickly looked away and said, "I just looked at it a few times and I felt uncomfortable. Do you feel it?"
"Don't look at it, there's something wrong with that pattern." Matt said seriously: "Let's go down first and find those children."
"good!"
...
The two of them walked along the edge of the cliff, carefully avoiding the sight of the people below, and arrived at the bottom of the underground cave.
The rock wall at the bottom of the cave was covered with dense holes, like a honeycomb. Matt chose one of the passages, turned to the little spider and said, "Follow me, go over there and have a look."
The two sneakily bypassed the fanatics and came to one of the cave entrances, where they discovered that there was actually a prison deep inside.
"Are you sure they are here?" Peter asked doubtfully.
"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 of them walked to the prison door, their expressions suddenly changed.
Is this...a monster? !
What was imprisoned in the prison was a flesh-shaped monster without human form.
At this moment!
On the surface of that disgusting piece of flesh, dozens of eyes suddenly opened, with pairs of dark, lifeless pupils turning randomly and unconsciously.
Matt and Peter felt creepy all over. They were so frightened that they took a few steps back and bumped into the dirt wall behind. They looked at the huge squirming piece of meat in horror.
"What the hell is this?" Peter's legs were shaking with fear, and he felt like his brain was about to shut down.
"No...I don't know..." Matt swallowed. It was also the first time for him to see such a weird thing.
Swish...swish...swish...
The huge piece of meat suddenly made a strange sound while it was squirming. It was like the sound produced by the vibration of the airflow passing through the vocal cords, accompanied by the permeating friction of the muscles.
It was a hoarse, low, painful sound that they had never heard before, and a frightening wailing sound erupted from the disgusting piece of flesh:
"Help, help me..."
"Please...help me..."
"Dad, Mom, it hurts so much..."
"Woooooooo..."
"I am so hungry......"
All the howling, pleading, and begging rushed into their ears like a storm. Peter and Matt's pupils gradually expanded, and they felt that their bodies seemed to be getting colder inch by inch. All the heat was leaving them, and they were as frozen as puppets. In place.
Until now.
When they looked at the piece of meat, they finally discovered the truth.
That's not a piece of meat!
Instead, dozens of children were like Siamese, forcibly twisted and glued together by some unknown force. What finally appeared was this disgusting 'piece of meat'.
Matt and Peter were already surrounded by a deep cold. Different from the direct shock just now, this cold was so heavy, like a big mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts!
"Brother...I'm so hungry..."
"Brother...it hurts so much..."
"Brother...I miss my mother..."
"elder brother....."
"elder brother......"
"elder brother......"
"Help us...please!"
The children, fused together by the adhesive, begged Matt and Peter.
Hell is empty, the devil is in the world!
