They moved along a long and narrow passage. The walls on both sides of the passage were covered with densely packed pipes, like the blood vessels of some creature, making people feel depressed.
Suddenly, Researcher Wei stopped and pointed to a closed metal door in front of him. He said, "According to the map, the clone manufacturing base is behind this door."
Mou Xuan nodded and signaled others to prepare for battle.
He knew very well that a fierce battle was waiting for them behind this door.
He tightened his grip on his weapon, took a deep breath, and then pushed open the metal door.
The scene behind the door shocked them.
A huge space appeared in front of them, with various advanced cloning equipment arranged in an orderly manner, flashing cold light under the dim light.
Countless culture tanks are filled with unformed cloned human embryos, a horrifying sight.
At this moment, a sinister laugh echoed in the empty laboratory.
“Welcome to my world.”
Mou Xuan turned around abruptly, his pupils suddenly contracting.
A tall and burly figure appeared behind them, it was the leader of the Zhong clones.
He had a sinister smile on his face.
Behind him was a dark mass. Countless clone warriors came like a tide and surrounded them.
The air seemed to freeze, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Mou Xuan and others. Their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and they were almost suffocating.
An ominous premonition came to their minds. Perhaps this was a carefully laid trap, a dead end from which there was no escape... In the darkness, it seemed that something was stirring, waiting to devour them...
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