Three laboratories, one belonging to Yu Wan'er, and another with the most people, nearly fifteen.
Another room also had many people, seven or eight.
The two discussed and decided to go to the room with fewer people first.
After passing by more than a dozen laboratories, the two did not collect much information, only scattered bits.
The remaining few rooms were the重点.
The two cautiously squatted by the door and whispered their plan.
Since there were eight people, Xu Qian could only kill three first and then manually deal with the remaining five.
If there wasn't enough time, she would activate the magic bell to immobilize all of them.
Of course, this was the last resort, as using the magic bell had a too high chance of being discovered.
Xu Qian closed her eyes and drew a circle around the three people moving. Threads firmly bound the crystalline cores of the three.
With a sudden tightening.
The three green dots on the map instantly disappeared.
Before the people inside could react, the two rushed in, daggers in hand.
As they pushed the door open, a strong smell of blood assaulted them.
The light was dim. Inside was a large wooden table, covered with pieces of red and white, glistening meat and bones.
In the center of the table lay a person covered in blood, their internal organs and muscles still twitching.
The skin had been peeled off in one piece and laid neatly to the side.
Many internal organs were hooked by iron hooks and hung in the air.
Several human heads were arranged in neat rows beside the wooden table.
Some of them had their eyes open, dying with regrets, while others had disheveled hair and deathly pale complexions.
There were several large cages, big enough to hold a person, nearby.
Xu Qian frowned in disgust; this was a place for skinning and dismemberment.
The skin on Yu Wan'er's face had been peeled from a living person and then sewn on.
Truly… brutal.
Her figure flashed, and she delivered a fatal blow to the throats of the remaining two men.
Blood splattered on the ground, leaving them no chance to speak.
Xiang Jintian reacted quickly and had already dealt with two people nearby.
Each of them killed two, so who was the last one?
Where was he?
The two exchanged glances. Xu Qian opened the live map, took a look, and quietly moved towards the cages in the corner.
The light was dim, and Xu Qian could only vaguely see the scene inside the cages.
Inside a cage was a small wooden bucket, with a person submerged in it.
The woman had wet hair, a terrified expression, and was shaking her head frantically.
A piece of cloth was stuffed into her mouth, only allowing muffled whimpers.
She was submerged in water, the darkness below.
The two's brows relaxed; it was a victim.
Xiang Jintian whispered, "We'll come back to rescue you soon."
The woman's eyes flashed with tears, and she nodded quickly.
The two did not remove the cloth from her mouth; the situation was uncertain, and an extra person was an additional risk.
This laboratory had no documents, only a pure slaughterhouse.
Their division of labor was clear: first, they would decapitate the person, then peel off the entire skin while the person was still alive, and finally, divide the internal organs, blood, flesh, and bones into pieces and arrange them to the side.
Even the experienced Xiang Jintian found it hard to bear. The two did not linger, and prepared to step out the door.
Suddenly, a male voice rang out.
"Why is one person taking so long to slaughter? Miss wants to see the new skin."
As he spoke, footsteps grew closer.
The two quickly leaned against the door, motionless.
The man's leather shoes stepped over the threshold.
A flash of silver.
The man "thumped" to the ground, convulsing, unable to utter a word.
His eyes widened, seemingly unable to accept the fact of his death.
Blood gushed madly from his major artery, and soon, the person went cold.
After the outside was silent, the two cautiously walked out.