When Jing Yao came down, she had already taken back the isolation shield placed in the No. 2 teaching building.
She can now use up to two isolation shields.
The man looked at Huang Ke, as if waiting for his opinion.
"Open it, but in a different way."
Huang Ke endured the stench and walked forward to take a look at the gate.
Although a crack had been opened, it was still pitch black inside and there seemed to be no light.
This door can be pulled to both sides, and there are door handles on both doors.
Huang Ke observed it for a while and came up with an idea.
He took the rope from his backpack and split it in two.
After tying one of the ropes to the door handle, the person who opened the door immediately understood what Huang Ke meant and hurriedly tied the other rope to the door handle on the other side.
Then Huang Ke ordered everyone to retreat to both sides of the door, and arranged two strength-type psychics to pull the rope from both sides.
After everything was ready, at Huang Ke's command, the door was slowly opened.
After the door was completely opened, the stench inside became more obvious.
At the same time, as if there was some kind of response inside, the originally dark environment lit up with lights.
Jingyao and the others waited at the door for a long time, but there was no movement.
Huang Ke then led his men from both sides to the front of the door.
When they saw clearly what was in front of them, they couldn't help but gasp.
Behind this door is a wall, a wall of glass jars.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is these glass jars, each of which contains a human head.
These heads are so well preserved that you can even see their expressions when they were alive.
"Damn! Why are these Japanese people so perverted?!"
Perverted? They will only get more perverted.
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