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Chapter 252 Brothers (fifteen)(2/2)

"Yes." Arthur's answer made people shudder. "It's impossible to let them go...but the remaining few people don't have to go through the pain of the experiment and can die more happily." He pushed the cart,

He walked past his brother and left the room.

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"The purpose of that refining...is to transform Arthur, who is a member of the Criminal Tribe, into an ordinary human being..." Feng Bujue muttered as he walked out of the yellow room and walked towards the blue iron door next door, "

The previous image should be the result of their training. It's hard to say whether Arthur turned into a human in the end. But Andrew must have been hurt to a considerable extent..." He pushed open the door of the blue room.

"Perhaps Arthur hid the cost of this refinement and tricked his younger brother into bearing it for him? Or maybe...even Arthur didn't know it would turn out like this.

Well... Judging from the opening cg, it seems that both of these assumptions can be established. After all, they are brothers, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Arthur will feel a little guilty after being in that situation."

The blue room should be a prison cell, and it is a special cell. The four walls, ceiling, and floor are all painted with magic circles. There is no bed in the room, but there is an iron pillar in each of the four corners.

, there is a string of shackles next to each pillar.

"Those prisoners whose fighting power is higher than ordinary people must be locked up in this room..." Feng Bujue came to a corner and looked with a magnifying glass. He found that the iron pillars and shackles on the chains were exactly the same as those on the wall.

The magic circle, "The magic circle should prevent those people from escaping with violence, but..." He lay on the ground and checked, confirming that there were no traces of food left on the ground. "There is neither a food delivery port nor a food delivery port."

There are no plastic buckets, and the four corners have the smell of urine... Well... so to speak, the people imprisoned here have no food or drink, and are chained in the corners. After they are half starved to death,

If they are taken to other cells and served with 'special meals', they will no longer be able to escape."

Feng Bujue walked around the room, stopping for a few seconds from time to time, trying to see if he could trigger the cg again. After five minutes of this, he found nothing, so he used the tapping search method again...

Unexpectedly, it really worked this time.

The four iron pillars in the room were all as thick as the mouth of a bowl and stained with rust. At first glance, there was nothing unusual except for the magic circle above. Feng Bujue used a pipe wrench to tap on one of the iron pillars inch by inch.

, and found a gap. It was a section facing the wall, more than one meter above the ground. That part was dented after being lightly smashed.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue added more force and punched a small hole. Then he knocked repeatedly, expanding the hole to the size of a fist, then put his hand in and touched the prop hidden inside.

[Name: Prosthetic Eye]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: unknown]

[Can the script be brought out: Yes]

[Note: A very realistic eyeball]

"Okay, next room." After finding the items, Feng Bujue left the blue room and walked towards the black iron door on the opposite side of the corridor.

After pushing the door this time, he did not go in, because the black room was black inside...

The interiors of the three rooms, red, yellow and blue, are all shrouded in light from unknown sources. The same is true for this black room. The whole room is dark, and the light in the corridor cannot shine in at all. The door frame is like a piece of black cloth.

As if covered.

Feng Bujue was hesitating whether it would be dangerous to go in. Unexpectedly, laughter came from the room.

The laughter was very strange. The voice of the person who made the laughter was very sharp, but he laughed very boldly.

For example, this contrast is like Lin Chiling singing a hero song...

"Fuck..." Feng Bujue jumped back and said, "What kind of monster is that?" Without thinking, he pulled out the Death Poker and prepared to face the enemy.

At this time, the "darkness" in the room moved like an ebbing tide, gathering toward the center, and the lights in the corridor shone in.

Feng Bujue looked inside at the door and found that this room was exactly the same size as the three rooms just now, but it was empty. And the main color of this room, that is, the "darkness", was gathering like living creatures at this moment.

Got together.

After a while, the darkness solidified into a solid black figure, standing in the middle of the room. Moreover, his appearance and posture were very similar to a certain singer who had been dead for many years...

"This is..." Before Feng Bujue could think of how to respond, a piece of BGM suddenly sounded in his ears. The distinct rhythm was clearly Michael Jackson's "Billiejean", and the black shadow in the room also
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