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"European pistol. You still chose it." The falcon's determined smile made Lu Ran feel uncomfortable. She didn't say anything and just looked around at all the guns before walking over to the explosives storage area.

With a single look, Lu Ran was filled with shock. How could there be such an ancient explosive in this place?

The Falcon's Secrets noticed that something was wrong with Lu Qilan and walked over to his side, "These explosives look really old. I don't know if they will make a sound or not. Although the moisture-proof measures here are not bad, but the possibility of a dud cannon is not excluded. Xiao Yan'er, let me take a look. " The falcon was about to pick up the explosives, but Lu Qiran grabbed his arm.

"Nitroglycerin, you dare to touch it?" The falcon immediately withdrew its hand and looked at Lu Qiran nervously. Nitroglycerin? It was liquid explosives, and the slightest fluctuation could have caused it to explode. He had almost done something self-destructive.

"Xiao Ran, is this nitroglycerin? "But how could we be here? We …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lu Qiran had already made a gesture to silence him.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss …" Hiss hiss … The light voice was so close that the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Hundreds and thousands of little snakes coiled around each other, their bloodthirsty eyes glowing with a green light, their bodies completely green. A little snake might not be enough to scare them, but with so many of them together, every time a snake bit a snake, it would quickly turn into a skeleton.

The way they died was not something Lu Qiran wanted. Furthermore, she had no intention of staying here to rest for the rest of her life.

Lu Ru Ran gave the falcon a signal to move, and the two quickly retreated. They picked up the guns on top and started shooting. With their actions, the small snakes weren't weak either. With their mouth wide open, they pounced towards the two of them.

"Hiss …" "Hiss, hiss, hiss …"

Da Da Da …" "Da Da Da …

The sounds of the snakes and the sound of machine gun fire converged together. This effect was truly amazing. Blood splattered in all directions, turning the entire wall red.

However, the smaller the snake, the more brave it became. Waves after waves of attacks were launched against Lu Qiran and the Eagle Triad. Not only did the death of their comrade not scare them, it even aroused their excitement.

"Woman, we can't go on like this. Although there are so many weapons here, the amount of weapons we can use is limited. These snakes have so many in a row, it's as if we can't finish them all." As the falcon spoke, it aimed at another snake, killing it with a single shot. Even if it was a weapon, they could still use it. However, they could not guarantee that the number of bullets would be able to kill all of these beasts.

It was as if they had been forced into a dead end. Lu Qiran looked around and found a hidden door on the left wall. The crack was as thin as a thread. If it wasn't for Lu Qiran's sharp eyes, he wouldn't have noticed it.

"Feijie, at seven o'clock, behind you, there is a secret door. The handle is at the height of your belt." Lu Qiran killed the little snake that was pouncing towards him, while saying to the falcon, "Let's go into hiding first."

"I think we should not explore the unknown for now." The falcon decided that it was too busy looking at the door behind him. In front of him, there were so many little snakes that he did not dare to get distracted.

Lu Qi Ran turned behind him and reached out his hand to open the door, but the Eagle Condor quickly stopped her: "What if there's another room full of snakes?"

The densely-packed and squirming snakes in the passageway caused the Falcon's scalp to go numb. If a few more appeared, no matter how strong they were, they would not be able to escape from the mouth of the snakes.

"I can guarantee that there won't be any snakes inside. There's a pool of sulfur by the door, so the snakes won't dare to come here." Lu Qilan looked at him with determination, and cut a snake on the side of the Eagle Mantra in half with a small knife.

He lowered his head and saw that there was indeed a pile of powder at the entrance of the secret chamber. Smelling that it was probably sulfur, he let go of Lu Qiran's hand and quickly opened the door, entering the room. After finishing off the few snakes that were at his feet, he also hid inside.

"This is an explosives depot. The smell of TNT is several times stronger than the room where the guns were kept." The pungent smell made Lu Sheng cover his nose.

The falcon tore off a piece of fabric from its shirt and lit it up with a homemade fire piston. It found a few candles in the corner and lit them up, illuminating the entire pitch-black room with its weak light.

In front of him were small, square bags that stretched all the way up to the ceiling, occupying more than half of the room.

"Xiao Ran, look over there."

Lu Qu followed the direction of the eagle's voice and looked behind the door. There was another dried corpse, but this dried corpse did not wear the blue and white striped hospital gown, but a doctor's white coat. In its hands were a few scattered square pieces of paper, and on the paper, there were some powder of explosives.

"This person must have escaped here and died." The falcon tore apart the large bundle of cotton cloth that was wrapped around the explosive package and placed it on the dried corpse. "He's really unlucky. Even if he dies, he won't be able to rest in peace."

The dried corpse suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a notebook from its pocket. Lu Qiran picked it up and flipped through a few pages, her eyebrows locked even deeper. The Falcon Skill found that Lu Qilan's expression was strange, she took the notebook and started to read through it herself, and couldn't help but frown.

The notebook reads as follows:

On December 24, Ye Chong killed the mutation in the third experiment. Other people are spending Christmas Eve, but I have to experiment with teacher day and night in this godforsaken place.

On December 28, 1920, Sun Tiezhu had a good genetic fusion. I don't understand why we do experiments with living people, so that we are like executioners.

On January 7, 1920, Zhang Daoming failed his experiment. He was buried in the ground after he had been shot to death. I have no feelings for the dead.

On January 10, 1920, Sun Tiezhu's gene was repulsive and escaped at the time of the shooting. We searched all day but couldn't find it.

February 1st, 1920. Somehow, the rest of the hospital left one after another, and no one brought us any supplies to the island. Fortunately, our teacher made a plot of land, so we were able to eat some of the food we grew last winter.

On the 5th of February, the teacher finally told me that the investors in the project had withdrawn their funds, but he was unwilling to give up on the research results and asked if I wanted to go with him. I thought about the care my teacher had given me over the years and could only nod my head.

The time directly jumped to July 19th.

I think I'm going to die soon. This hospital has already become a snake den. Didn't experimental body 3 get shot to death? Why did he come back to life?

Afterwards, he wrote about his fear and unwillingness to die, as well as his guilt towards his parents at home.