Yuan Zhuan's figure gradually faded away until it disappeared without a trace, while the tentacles of the infant spirit swept across the place where Yuan Zhuan was, without touching anything, and emitted an unhappy, shrill cry.

Using the memories extracted from the infant spirit, Yuan Zhuan entered the room and saw a woman in her thirties bending down to check on each sleeping child. Her gentle smile resembled that of a kind mother, radiating maternal love.

As Yuan Zhuan approached, every breath he took reeked of a foul stench—the smell of an evil spirit. The woman's spirit was already gleaming black.

How many causes and effects must have led to the creation of such an evil being!

He won't live past midnight! It's almost time!

Yuan Zhuan didn't have time to pay attention to the woman. With a few strides, he disappeared from the spot and reappeared where the man had just sunk.

Yuan Zhuan awkwardly reached behind the bookshelf, his foot trembled slightly, and he sank in.

He landed in the darkness, and before he could even steady himself, a sharp blade stabbed at Yuan Zhuan's face.

Yuan Zhuan turned his head to the side, and Yin Sha wrapped around his hand, enveloping the attacker's entire body. The man quickly lost consciousness and was gently placed on the ground, so that even the dagger that fell to the ground made no sound.

Sensing his surroundings and finding no other defenses, Yuan Zhuan curled his lips into a cold smile as his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness.

Glancing at the unconscious man on the ground, he coldly raised his foot and crushed the man's limbs. The man, in a deep coma, was oblivious to everything.

Some people are not meant to be human; they are destined to be animals!

Inside the sterile room, various medical instruments filled the wall cabinets, and the medical cart next to it was also full of bottles, jars, and surgical instruments, as well as a pile of sterile medical boxes. These portable mini medical boxes are commonly used tools for transporting organs from organ donors.

On a snow-white operating table, the bright operating lights were blinding.

Four people in white coats were wiping something, while two babies were sleeping in a stroller on the ground.

The devilish man stood to the side, occasionally taking the bags handed to him and stuffing them into the cart, a fawning smile on his face.

"This batch of goods is quite good." The leader in the white coat gave his evaluation without looking up, through his mask.

"Hehe, of course, of course."

"Don't worry, I will report your achievements to my superiors. Once you immigrate there, you will be given the best possible treatment."

"Thank you so much, thank you so much." Having received the promise he wanted, the man trembled with excitement and took a few steps back to avoid seeing anything he shouldn't have.

He still has the professional ethics he should have.

Suddenly, something seemed to flash past the corner of his eye. The man turned his head in confusion, thinking it was the guard who had just left. But then a sharp pain shot through his head, and he lost consciousness.

The man fell to the ground with a thud, making a loud noise.

The four people who were busy with their work paused. "Don't make a sound," one of them whispered a reprimand.

Then, as if something had grabbed their necks, the four of them frantically searched for something at their necks with their hands, their faces flushed and their breathing difficult. The next second, their bodies suddenly rose into the air and crashed apart rapidly, with a series of crisp cracking sounds. Medical supplies were scattered all over the ground, and the medical vehicle and toolbox all crashed to the ground, making a noisy noise, while the four people who fell to the ground made no sound.

If someone were to approach the four people at this moment, they would find that they had all lost consciousness.

Seeing the small, heaving chest and fair body on the stage, with the organs already wiped with sterile cotton, Yuan Zhuan felt her soul trembling. The unbearable mental pain made her heart tighten and she couldn't breathe. So, she could no longer control herself and burst into tears, accompanied by a piercing scream!

Bastards!! Bastards!! Bastards!!! She wants them dead!! Not a single one alive!! Not a single one alive!!!

Crying and cursing echoed in the dimly lit basement, but Yuan Zhuan's hands did not stop. He wrapped the little ones in blankets and put them back in the stroller one by one. The hidden bloodstains on the operating table told the story of the evil in this dark room.

The children were wrapped up and placed in a sleeping talisman array. They fell into a deep sleep, and the small amount of sleeping potion injected into their bodies slowly dissipated under the effect of the talisman.

After settling the children, Yuan Zhuan lined up the six people on the ground. While waking them up, she severed their vocal cords and tendons in their limbs. The six people's faces were contorted in pain as they watched in terror as the woman above them walked over step by step, her eyes red and swollen, smiling as she crushed their bones...

When they reappeared at the entrance of the orphanage, they were accompanied by rows of small beds filled with disabled children of all ages, and a few able-bodied older children. These were all props used by the orphanage to deal with the outside world, and they were completely unaware of the evil within the orphanage.

"You have over a hundred merit points." The system suddenly spoke, its tone shifting from its usual coldness to a more humane and gentle one.

"This is clearly modern civilization, isn't it?" Why does such evil lurk beneath this civilization?

Yuan Zhuan couldn't imagine how desperate those dead children must have been!

Abandoned by their parents, yet forced to die in such agony! What did they do wrong?

Those who give birth but do not raise their children are also executioners!

Their path is to be consumed by sin!

"You've already searched their souls; they can't survive," the system warned, somewhat worried about the host's unstable Dao heart.

"Yes, in the future I will slaughter all the evil in the world, leaving no one alive!"

system:……

It didn't seem to say anything.

The children were moved to an open space more than 100 meters away from the orphanage, while the orphanage was burned down by a raging inferno.

When the fire truck arrived, it found beds scattered all over the floor and children sleeping soundly blocking its way. None of the nursery staff had managed to escape.

The bed and its inhabitants were moved, but the children didn't wake up. The flames were so fierce that they were pushed back by the waves of fire even when they got close. The scalding flames, unlike usual, didn't cause any burning sensation on the skin. They just couldn't get in, which was very strange.

After several attempts, they were unable to get in, as if something was preventing their rescue. The fire chief immediately reported the situation to his superiors.

"Unable to enter? Why?" came the questioning voice from the superior through the microphone.

Jing Shuo stared blankly at the flames in the firelight, which resembled countless baby faces. His heart pounded wildly, almost bursting out of his chest.

"I don't know." He stared blankly at the water hose, the water still flowing gushing out. Strangely, the water couldn't penetrate the fire at all. At this moment, the water seemed to have a life of its own, desperately flowing and swimming away, just to avoid that unknown thing in the flames.

All the firefighters stood there, their powerful jets of water from the hoses they held high, but they couldn't get the water into the completely burned-out nursery. The fire department then dispatched two more fire trucks and over ten more firefighters, but their arrival didn't change the outcome. The superiors who had witnessed the strange event fell silent.

Needless to say, this is an heinous crime!

The crowd, arriving quietly, whispered among themselves as they watched the orphanage burn to the ground. Some of the people spontaneously went to care for the still-sleeping children.

No one understands what happened at the Tianzhu Nursery that night, or why the children and their beds were all a hundred meters away, along with the fire trucks and firefighters who were blocked outside. It was a simple combination, but when mixed together, it formed an unsolved mystery.