Harrow suddenly stopped and frowned.
Because he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.
It is normal to smell blood around the warehouse, because few of the patients kept in the warehouse are intact, and the butchers will also cut the goods they need.
But now the smell of blood is a little too fresh, as if it had just flowed out.
But at this point in time, there shouldn't be any butcher taking action.
Could it be that something went wrong with one of the experimental subjects?
Is it the growth of limbs on the Rhine side or the separation of the human brain on the Eternal Demon side?
Although he knew it was none of his business, Harrow still decided to take a look. After all, as a black marketeer,
Just can't miss any news.
But when Harrow returned to the warehouse and saw the blood all over the floor and the countless broken limbs and internal organs of the black businessmen, he realized how stupid his behavior was.
He immediately prepared to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he saw an extremely familiar figure standing in front of him, and his body stiffened instantly.
"Ah, hello." Lyle slowly stepped out of the shadows, the sound of "tick-tick-tick" echoing around him. "I thought you were gone."
Haro stared at Lyle, his eyes full of fear.
Because at this moment, Lyle's whole body was red, and it seemed that the blood in his body was about to burst out from his veins, making him look like a ball of burning fire.
"It's a good thing you're here." Lyle said softly.
Haro's light gradually moved downward, and then found the source of the "tick-tick" sound.
It was Torre's head, and blood was dripping down.
Haro's body began to tremble.
Why is this happening? Didn't this guy look like he was about to die? Why did he suddenly...
Harrow couldn't figure it out, but he knew what he should do most now.
So he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Lyle, for the sake of me bringing you out of this no-man's land—"
Haro kowtowed as he spoke.
But before his body lowered, his head had already hit the ground.
Harrow felt dizzy and finally came to Lyle's feet.
.-ah?
He looked at the headless male corpse not far away in a daze. Before he knew what had happened, his vision quickly returned to darkness.
He heard Lyle say before he died completely.
"Sorry, I don't have time to listen to you."
Lyle said softly.
"I have to hurry up and take you all with me before I die."
"How long has he been in there?"
Carter heard Diana's voice in his mind and immediately replied respectfully, "Half a day."
"Nothing happened?"
"That's what happened so far." Carter, who was guarding outside the warehouse, said, "He took the black businessman named Harrow hostage and entered the warehouse. There has been no movement since then. Later I saw Harrow come out, but he wasn't there."
Diana groaned, "It sounds like something happened."
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