The water beat rhythmically against the bottom of the elevator, and with every shake, a faint smell of blood came out of the gap.
The smell of blood stimulated people's senses even more. The dispute outside had also reached a white-hot process, as if these angry workers could fight to the death with Mr. Zhou, who was still gloating at this point.
"Everyone, calm down ..."
Professor Yan's words were mixed with some fear. "I have to find a way to enter the laboratory. It's dangerous here."
His words made song Qing's eyelids jump.
This half of the island was controlled by a powerful species. Could it be that this mutant creature was not the White mouse in the laboratory?
As number seven had said, they were huge in numbers and could devour each other. At the same time, their numbers were enough to occupy the entire underground.
That was what she thought in her heart, but a voice in her head was disagreeing with her guess.
It was wrong!
It was wrong!
