In the spacious underground laboratory, some rooms were tightly sealed, with people hiding inside.
Crowded culture vats stood in the square, with naked human bodies lined up on both sides.
Some no longer resembled humans, some had grown various bizarre organs, some had furry bodies, while others oozed pus, likely due to genetic collapse.
And on the wide corridor in the middle, the place was densely littered with the corpses of many monsters, along with piles of flesh and blood mush, and charred fragments…
Further on were the members of the Special Affairs Office.
Aside from remnants of some armor, there were only pieces of limbs still slowly dissolving.
The black mist rose, and under the pale light, appeared like a ghastly, clawing of evil spirits.
"Twenty meters ahead, three meters high, fan-shaped fire."
Zhou Ping'an waved his sleeve.
A gust of vigorous Qi transformed into ripples, sweeping forward.
