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"Humph~~"

"Humph~~"

A slight gasp came to my ears.

Although it is very slight, I still hear it very clearly in this quiet environment.

"Vulcan, did you hear anything?"

"Well, I heard it too, it seems to be a gasp?"

Ace heard it too. In this weird environment, even a needle drop can be clearly heard, let alone a gasp.

After receiving Ace's answer, I knew I heard correctly, there are other people in this underground world.

With all my energy, I slowly approached the location where the sound came from.

"Humph~"

The panting became more distinct as we approached.

This time I heard more things, this gasp mixed with pain?

There was also a doubtful light in Ace's eyes, it seemed that he had the same guess as me.

Could it be a prisoner, this basement is where the prisoners are held?

Continuing to get closer, I soon found a door on the wall, and the panting sound came from inside the door.

Ace and I looked at each other and nodded slowly. Ace took a few steps back, so that he could provide remote support if he encounters a dangerous situation.

Taking a deep breath, the armed color slowly emerged on the skin.

At this moment, my armed color domineering has returned to its original form, and it is no longer liquid.

boom!

Lifting his foot and kicking towards the door, the whole door was kicked and flew out.

There was still a dark space inside the door, and the panting stopped abruptly, as if it was also warning us of our arrival.

Ace summoned a ball of fireworks and floated into the door first, and the world inside the door instantly brightened.

This room seems to be a laboratory, the table in the room is full of bottles and jars, and there are many large instruments on the ground.

There was a bed in the center of the room, and the panting sound came from the mouth of the person lying on the bed.

At this moment, the man was twisting his body crazily, but his limbs were firmly fixed on the iron frame of the bed.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were condensed into a twist. I knew that he was adapting to a long-term dark life, and suddenly seeing strong light was very uncomfortable.

I signaled Ace to dim the light source, and the light in the room gradually became dim.

The person on the bed seemed to feel much better, his eyes slightly opened, and he seemed to be gradually getting used to the light in front of him.

"Hi, my name is Thor. This is my partner Vulcan. What's your name?"

I greeted him with a smile. This man is the harvest of our trip. Looking at his tied up posture and the sophisticated testing instruments around him, I think this must be someone very important to the Don Quixote family. .

"Woooo, cough cough..."

The weird guy lying in the pile of machines in front of him didn't seem to have adapted to the previous situation, and was trying to make a sound.

"Mr. Thor, I feel that he should have degraded his language function because he has not spoken for a long time."

I can also see that the weird man in front of him is hesitating and hesitating, and he doesn't know what he is talking about. It seems that he won't be able to ask too much information in a short time.

"Let him get used to it for a while. Let's search this laboratory to see if there are any important items. It is best to find the records of the experiment."

"Ok."

Ace left a faint light source near the strange man, and then we split up to search for the materials and equipment in the laboratory.

I don't know anything about experiments, and I guess Ace should be similar.

We can only use the most primitive method to organize and collect, ignore those experimental equipment, and organize the papers with data together.

Chapter 69 Heinous Human Experimentation

Ace and I are working hard to search for all possible valuable information in the laboratory.

The person on the bed also became quiet at this time, as if he noticed that we had no intention of leaving for the time being, he behaved relatively calmly.

I don't know any of these instruments in front of me, but the things in this laboratory look like high-end goods, and if they can be sold, they should be able to sell for a lot of money.

It is a pity that the current situation does not allow us to take these instruments away.

There are a lot of paper documents in the drawer of the desk, I picked up one and took a rough look.

It is full of equations, and I am dazzled by various formulas.

For me, this thing is a holy book, but I still collect these paper files, even if I don't understand them, I will take them out and explain them to someone who understands, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

After reading several paper manuscripts one after another, I found that they were all densely packed with formulas.

After collecting it, I continued to rummage in other drawers.

There are many desks in the room, and there are quite a few paper manuscripts in the drawers of each desk. I roughly scanned these manuscripts, and then put them away.