Chapter 727 The Underground Laboratory of the Mansion

Everyone continued to descend, turned a staircase, and went down to the second floor of the basement. This floor looked like a huge beehive built underground, which was completely different from the layout of the building above. In the middle of the hall was a red and white There is a very unique huge octagonal floor composed of alternates, the ceiling is gray, everything around it looks gray and cold, and the surrounding white square-framed and striped floor tiles reveal a bleak light. Around it are cages holding some magical animals and humanoid creatures. Among them, the silver-plated cage part is shining coldly under the pale light, and each cage contains a werewolf.

At the top of these cages, there is a round crystal ball like the moon emitting light. The werewolf was pulling these silver-plated cages furiously and desperately, obviously losing his mind, and the thin werewolf curled up in the corner whimpering and getting closer to the corner when he heard the footsteps.

Seeing Alan and the others walk in, there were various howls in the basement. They showed their sharp wolf teeth at Allen ferociously. Some strong werewolves, with their expansive muscles and glowing fangs, exuded a sense of horror and horror under the pale light. Some werewolves still have self-rationality, holding the silver-plated railings, and staring at Alan and the others coldly. Those irrational werewolves kept banging against the cage...

Passing through these cages, a silver-plated iron door opened to both sides with a bang, four eyes retracted the wand, the body leaned forward slightly, and stretched out the palm of his hand to Allen to make a gesture of invitation. Allen stepped in and heard not only It was the wail of a werewolf, and some miserable screams from something unknown.

In the laboratory on Allen's left, a werewolf was tied to a bare iron bed, and a wizard in a white lab robe and mask poured a tube of strangely colored cyan potion into his mouth. On the other side, several human beings seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, struggling hard but unable to resist. The experimenter turned a blind eye to this, and pulled the empty medicine bottle out of the werewolf's mouth, completely ignoring the blood that began to ooze from his facial features, put down the empty medicine bottle, and recorded it on a splint. When he looked up and saw Alan and the others, he hurried out.

"George Carpenter, failed again?" Four Eyes stopped and asked.

"Yes, this is criminal No. 13. After being injected with blood containing wolfsbane, he still failed to resist wolfsbane after taking our medicine for transforming and resisting transformation. The potion was poured into him, and he was tested to see if it would produce some effect." George reported seriously, "However, judging from the reaction, the effect is not sure yet, and the side effects are a bit serious. It seems that the H7 is not suitable for delivery at present. One basement, it's not very safe."

"Well, the ones sent upstairs must be safe." Looking back at Allen with four eyes, "Master, those potions upstairs that we have determined to be low in risk and high in safety have to go through this floor first and continue to They were screened out after the test before Lupine and the others were allowed to conduct a second test."

"You did a good job. These kind-hearted werewolves who voluntarily abide by the harsh "Werewolf Code of Conduct" should not suffer any more accidents. It is the right thing to do safely." Allen nodded in agreement.

A group of people continued to move forward, the doors on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed, but there were signs such as Horned Camel and Thestral on the door plates. Through the large transparent glass windows of the horned camel's room, some staff can be seen observing and measuring the data of a sleeping horned camel.

It's just that Penello's footsteps didn't stay on this floor. Instead, he led them to continue down, bypassing the long and narrow corridor, and stood in front of an ordinary office door with four eyes. Four-eyed name.

Pushing open the door with four eyes, the front is a wide desk with four eyes and a rotatable office chair, but the back is like a reference room, with huge curved lattice bookshelves from the floor to the ceiling, distributed row after row indoors. Four eyes closed the office door,

I pointed my magic wand at the chandelier above these bookshelves, and when the lights flickered, these lattice bookshelves began to rotate. When they stopped, a secret door appeared on the wall, where there used to be a row of bookshelves.

"If you just push the bookshelf to enter the door, you won't be able to see this secret door. Only by turning the bookshelf through magic can you activate this secret door." The four-eyed magic wand aimed at the secret door, and the door opened silently .

A spiral staircase spirals downwards, and magic lamps illuminate the entire space on both sides of the wall, leaving almost no shadows. A group of people went down the stairs, and at the bottom of the stairs was another arched corridor. A guard stood in front of each colonnade, and the heavy metal gate was at the end of the corridor.

After carefully checking the magic documents of Four Eyes, the guard made way sideways, and the sound of creaking chains sounded. After all the door chains were untied, Allen and his party walked in, which was still a long and narrow corridor.

There was silence in the corridor, only the footsteps of Alan and the others could be heard. Not far away, there was another thick iron gate as before. The four-eyed wand pointed to the gate. There was a muffled bang, and as the door in front of them opened, the door behind them that they had walked in before closed. Moving on, when Allen and the others opened the same door again, the iron door in the middle was also tightly closed.

"One of these three doors can only be opened when two of the doors are closed." The four eyes led the way ahead, and the deeper they went, the thicker the rust-like smell of blood and the stench of decay became stronger.

The experimental subjects and scenes in each laboratory are different. The hide of the invisible beast is completely hung on a shelf, and the long fine hairs that are as shiny as silk are still invisible or visible from time to time. Animal bones that had been disassembled so that they could not see their shape were scattered on the test bench, and the crucible that was bubbling and boiling strange potions... It was these unscrupulous experiments that were concealed under heavy vigilance.

The confinement room was divided into densely packed small cubicles, and each small cubicle imprisoned a werewolf. These werewolves were in different shapes, and they had completely turned into werewolves who were irrational, shivering, sluggish, unsteady. Howling werewolves abound. In a few cubicles, ordinary wolves that failed to transform into werewolves turned around with their tails drooping. There are also mutilated werewolves with parts of fur and parts of naked flesh whimpering between the grids...

In an observation room, an abnormally decomposed corpse of a werewolf was tied up on a shelf by iron chains. Some of its skin looked like it had just died, but the rotten part seemed to appear after it died for a long time. The uncovered skull of the dead werewolf was placed on a side table.

"This kind of secret experiment is only open to a few high-level personnel. The focus of our current research is werewolves. The Werewolf Capture Project Group, a subsidiary department of the Beast Office under Director Josephine Harris of the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control, has undergone reforms. Changing the situation as before, they cooperated with the Aurors and provided us with a lot of experimental subjects." Four eyes pointed to the row of laboratories in front of the right, "That area is all classified as werewolf research, and the dissection room and medicines are prepared. room, observation room..."

The dissected corpse of another werewolf was placed flat on the dissecting table. Its mouth was wide open, and its entire chest was exposed. As the test bench flowed to the ground, the blood splashed on the wall before it had time to clean up began to turn black.

Allen glanced at the sticky nerve fragments at her wrist. Obviously, this nerve was the nerve of the dissected werewolf inside.

Noticing Alan's eyes, the four eyes cleared the fragments, and said apologetically: "Sorry, I just observed the changes in the body after the werewolf turned into a wolf in this laboratory, because the guard notified the young master of your arrival, I In a rush to meet them, and haven't had time to clean up the lab yet."

"It's okay, but..." Allen narrowed his eyes and looked around again, then turned to look at Penello, who had been silent and dodged his eyes, and asked helplessly, "So Penello...you can tell me now , what have you done to poor Dolores? Or should I ask where she is?"