Zhou Hai nodded, reached out and looked at the next few columns that were shaped like this glass bottle, all ragging the cloth covered.

Instantly dusty, Hunan held up his hand, saw what was inside, surprised, took a step toward Zhouhai, and stumbled directly to Zhouhai.

Zhou Hai's attention was all in those bottles, and the movement of Hunan on his side suddenly made him a little, but he also took a step back in an instant, raised his elbow to hold Hunan's back, and supported people.

The fat man kept shaking his head, how could he hold it?

What a great opportunity!

Hunan stood firmly to Zhou Hai smiling, looking down at the foot, a dead wood-like thing came out from under the shelf, she just leaned down, Zhou Hai stopped her action this time.

“Don’t move, look at that dry arm!”

The sea of words made her body tremble.

Today is really eye-opening, it is an underground passageway, it is a secret room, and then it is a skeleton.

It is like an anatomy museum, large and small bottles, which are stored in human organs or limbs, and even discarded are air-drying arms, and a bottle of dried human heads.

What is this?

Zhou Hai carefully looked at these bottles, although not opened, but from those dry hairstyles or judgment.

This is the Chinese people, the dry human head has long braids or buns, and the top of the long braids is a little short hair, which is not the shape of modern people.

The bottles behind, the soaked liquid is slightly cloudy, but a note is attached to the bottom of the bottle, Zhou Hai hastened to shine the flashlight, the face seems to be a date 18-06-1989, the back of several dates are far near.

Hunan noticed Zhou Hai’s eyes and looked over it.

“These bottles don’t last many years!”

Zhou Hai nodded, "It seems that someone uses what's here to do, and the specimens of these organs are basically lesions."

Hunan had some doubts, after all, Zhou Hai just took a coarse glance, she rushed to the close, shone into the bottle, and indeed found problems in some organs.

“Is this guy doing research?”

"Perhaps, this room is a specimen and a tool, and the age is different, so let's go and look elsewhere."

The fat man seemed to be feeling better, this time he was wiser, no longer in front of the road, but followed the footsteps of Zhou Hai and Hunan, several people out of the specimen room, towards the south side.

Here through a more spacious passage, to the end and turn to the west, Zhou Hai recalled the location of the building, it seems that this way to the south is just below the courtyard.

There are two side-by-side iron doors here, the iron door is obvious before the quality of the specimen room is much better, the face is painted with ink green paint, although some mottled but can see the thick feeling, the old king went to the front, looking at the sea.

“Which door did the deputy director open first?”

The fat man behind him, tugged at his head and shouted.

“Shall we catch it!”

He reached out and grabbed the fat claws of the fat man and pushed the man forward.

“choose one!”

The fat man's face was aggrieved.

“It’s too much!

I really use it as a human flesh detector!”

Look at the way Zhou Hai doesn't want to say more, the fat man hugged, and looked forward to the door pointing to his left hand.

“Left man to the right, this!”

The old king grasped the hand of the left door and pulled it hard, and the whole door was shaking, but it did not open.

Before Hunan walked, he found a narrow probe from the small bag in his pocket, inserted into the door seam from the position he could reach, and began to move slowly from the bottom.

Not long ago, in the position of 1.2 meters above the ground, Hu Nan played a little, blocked, blocked it, blocked it very fixed, and crouched down again from bottom to exploration, and indeed this position was blocked.

“There’s a latch in there!”

Hunan said with determination.

Such an underground passageway, the door has no lock and nose, it can be seen that it has always been open, but why is there a latch here?

Or is it from the other side?

Is there a different place to enter the door?

The sea waved, let the old king open the door on the right side first.

Hunan stopped the old king's action, before continuing to use the probe to slip around the door, but this time from the bottom and probe, or to a certain height, and encountered resistance, but a little bit of movement seems to be able to move a little.

Old Wang saw Hunan's movements, reached out and grabbed the hand to look up, in the hand of the hand, close to the position of the pull beam has a small metal stick, the old king raised his hand like a pinch to buckle the metal stick, the door came to a crisp sound.

At the same time, the arm is a little bit harder, and the whole door is slowly opened.

The door was extremely thick, about the same width as the palm of Zhou Hai, and as the iron door was opened, all four held their breath.

When the choking, the door hit the wall and stopped, and two bright lights shone in, and here you can feel a wet rush, and there seems to be a feeling of breeze.

Do you have a window or a vent in your eyes?

The flashlight into the room, you can feel the room is very large, there are several long tables in the room, the table has a lot of bottles and cans, as well as uneven pipes, the corner seems to have some shelves.

Zhou Hai stepped into the room, down four steps, the fat man behind him followed into, but he did not have a flashlight, his eyes followed the light source of Zhou Hai's hand, browsing the situation in this room.

He did not notice the foot, instantly tripped the threshold, raised his hand to hold the wall to stop, but his hand touched a prominent object, snapped, a switch was pressed down.

In an instant, four or five incandescent lamps suddenly lit up, the whole room was bright, Zhou Hai and other three people raised their hands to block a dazzling light, looking at the fat man.

“With a light?”

Hunan covered his stomach and laughed.

"Fat, you can find the switch when you're a real cow."

The fat man smiled awkwardly, and the old king went to the fat man to look up, there was a hole in the wall, a cluster of wires came through the other side of the wall, and the wall was worn by the wires with white pipes, which surrounded the room for a week, and the pipe was very old.

"The line is rear-pull, the tube is old, some aging."

Zhou Hai understood that the old king meant that the wire was pulled in recent years, and he nodded and put his hand on the bright flashlight and looked around the room.

It is like a laboratory, between a few rows of tables, densely arranged with beaker rectification pipes and other experimental equipment, side of the shelf with a lot of bottles and cans, next to the bone specimens, as well as some prosthetic instruments, against the wall and cement pool.

It seems that there is still water here, so the design must be connected to the water.

On the easternmost side of the pool, a screen separates it with a folding bed and several shelves, apparently a seating area.

Hu Nan went to the test bed at this time, the table lost a lot of paper, picked up a few pieces, and saw that the surface was some experimental records.

Feel free to look at it, it seems that the handwriting of the photos taken by Zhou Hai is not very similar to that of Zhou Hai before, and these handwriting is more smooth and scolding.

From the experimental results and records are not difficult to judge, these are the experiments to purify the potassium.

As for some other experiments that deliberately create impurities, and of course, some things that do not understand, they seem to be studying what drugs, and these experiments record a dozen copies.

Hunan, who was looking at the record, put these books down, and two pencils slipped out of the record and fell on the table, rolling toward the edge, and Hunan reached out and caught.

Just to put down the moment to raise in front of their own eyes, only to see the end of the pencil has a clear tooth mark.

Zhou Hai saw Hunan's movements, knew that she had found something, and walked quickly.

“Hunan, what did you find?”

He said that Zhou Hai had gone to Hunan, took the pencil, and the tooth marks appeared obliquely at the end of the pencil, and looked at the traces of Zhou Hai squint his eyes.

"Looking at the traces of the door teeth, it seems that the right hand is a habit of thinking when writing."