Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 381 Silence of the Lambs

Including the top deck, the Addo Maru has a total of seven floors.

Aside from the nearly three hundred hunter guards on the top deck, there are basically nearly a hundred guards on each of the other floors.

These guards are all armed, well-equipped, and have more or less dragon bloodline.

It can be said that the combined combat effectiveness of all the guards on the Awa Maru may be stronger than that of a regiment of the Japan Self-Defense Forces.

However, this is not a big problem for Zhou Xuan.

Or rather, it's a piece of cake.

Under the guidance of the competent black man, Zhou Xuan easily arrived at the lowest cabin of the Awa Maru.

This cabin is under strict guard by two hundred guards!

Leading the way were four elite A-class hybrids.

However, these four elite soldiers have now lost consciousness and are lying behind Zhou Xuan.

Before falling into a coma, these four elite soldiers underwent Zhou Xuan's great memory recovery technique, and they honestly confessed everything.

The real cargo that the Awa Maru was transporting was behind this 20-centimeter-thick metal door.

But this metal door is connected to several powerful trigger bombs.

As long as anyone tries to force open the metal door, or opens it in the wrong way, several bombs will explode instantly!
According to the four elite soldiers, the power of these bombs was enough to destroy the lower cabin of the Awa Maru, causing this 10,000-ton ship built to the standards of a light aircraft carrier to sink to the bottom of the sea without a trace!
"I have to say that Herzog's confidentiality measures are indeed very good."

Zhou Xuan looked at the metal door in front of him and nodded slightly.

At the same time, he became more curious about what was behind the door.

According to the message fed back by Word Spirit: Kamaitachi, this door has twelve thousand heartbeats.

The heartbeat was very weak and slow, so even Zhou Xuan couldn't catch it on the top deck just now.

"Boss, we found it! We found it!" The excited shout of the black man came from behind.

Then, he trotted to Zhou Xuan, holding four metal chip induction cards in his hand.

To open this metal door, you need to insert these four induction cards into the card slot at the same time, and then enter the 32-digit password.

These four cards are kept by four elites respectively, and each of them only knows eight digits out of the thirty-two-digit password.

"Open the door." Zhou Xuan raised his chin and signaled the black man to start the operation.

"Okay! Boss, please step back two steps to prevent something dirty behind the door from contaminating your noble body." The black man's tone was full of flattery.

After Zhou Xuan led him to crush and defeat hundreds of ungrateful veteran hunters, this guy's face became more and more like a bootlicker.

If we were to use two sentences to describe the black man's attitude towards Zhou Xuan at this time, it would be:

What's wrong with being a dog for a big boss! ?
Wang Wang Wang!
In this regard, Master Zhou can only say this.

"Actually, I still admire your rebellious side." Zhou Xuan shrugged helplessly.

"Boss, you are joking!" The burly black man bowed his head and inserted four induction cards into the card slots at the same time and began to enter the password.

"There's a word for it, king... yes, the aura of kingship!"

"Boss, as soon as I saw you, I felt that you exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance! You were simply so domineering and majestic! I couldn't help but want to bow down and call you brother... No, call me boss!"

Before he finished speaking, a slight sound suddenly came from the metal door.

"drop!"

Immediately afterwards, the red warning light above the metal door suddenly turned green.

The sound of hydraulic metal bolts moving echoed in the empty corridor.

The door slowly opened, and the scene behind the door instantly came into Zhou Xuan's sight.

At the door is a storage room of astonishing capacity, as big as half a football field.

There are thousands of white woven light tubes on the ceiling.

As the door opened, they lit up one after another like toppled dominoes, and the lights swept down like waves.

On top of the unstained floor, hundreds of three-tier metal bed frames were laid out in an orderly and flat pattern, with no end in sight.

The height of those metal bed frames is 2.6 meters, the length is 2 meters, and the width is 0.8 meters. They are divided into three layers, and each layer is separated by thick metal plates. They look like the triple beds used in labor camps.

However, lying on those beds were not prisoners performing uniform temptations, but rather human-sized glass petri dishes.

A light red unknown liquid filled every petri dish, and human bodies floated in the crystal clear liquid.

In other words, they should not be generally referred to as human bodies.

The skin of all the people in the culture dishes was wrinkled and whitened due to being soaked in the water, and they all had more or less bluish-white scales growing on their bodies.

The scales reflected a cold light under the incandescent light.

In addition to this, each of these twelve thousand human bodies has its own deformities.

Or the face is distorted, the nose is crooked and the eyes are slanted; or the limbs are broken and bifurcated.

The most unbearable thing to look at are the human bodies that have grown various alternative organs.

The fins of fish, the antennae of insects, the feathers of birds, the tails of reptiles...

"OH MY GOD! Jesus Christ! What the fuck is this!?
The black man, who had seen countless bloody battles, collapsed to the ground uncontrollably in front of this horrific and weird scene.

His pupils trembled wildly with fear.

"This is the lamb you are escorting."

Zhou Xuan's voice sounded quietly, scaring the black man so much that he shuddered.

There was no expression on Zhou Xuan's face.

He walked over to a petri dish nearby and looked at the human body floating in it.

She was a skinny little girl.

Judging from the skin color, he might be an African child.

Her skinny arms had turned into dark white dragon claws.

Although the girl had already lost all consciousness due to the effect of the light red liquid, her slender eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, as if she was uneasy and afraid.

Zhou Xuan stretched out his hand and gently touched the outer wall of the petri dish, as if trying to smooth the child's frown.

In this child, or in all the twelve thousand petri dishes, Zhou Xuan felt a familiar breath.

world Tree.

Those light red liquids contain the ingredients of the World Tree!

Although it is extremely weak, it really exists.

Zhou Xuan took a deep breath and took out his cell phone from his windbreaker pocket.

He first sent a message to Yuan Zhisheng, asking him to properly handle all the petri dishes in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xuan turned and walked out the door.

He needs to find someone.

(End of this chapter)