The Devil’s Cage Chapter 62: Self-righteousness
The black figure carrying the corpse stands in front of the gravestone of Aviana Aegzergaon.
The other person looked at the tombstone in front of him and breathed significantly faster.
Then the other party carried the body around the tombstone. In the process, the other party didn't know which mechanism was touched. The tightly grounded floor suddenly dropped into a dark entrance.
Steps run down.
The other party is undoubtedly very familiar with this place, and does not need any lighting tools, so just walked straight on.
After the opponent entered, the ground was restored to the original again.
Time passes quickly.
Fifteen minutes later, a figure lurking here appeared long ago.
The other party carefully approached the tombstone.
Next, opened mechanism in the same proficient way and entered it.
......
Through the dark, narrow corridor, at the end, a gate made entirely of metal appeared there.
The black shadow carrying the corpse raised his hand and placed it on the LCD panel on the side of the gate.
Beep!
Drop Beep!
After a crisp sound of electronic sound, the door in front of you slowly opened to both sides, and at the same time, a touch of female synthesized sound began to come.
"Welcome, Sloan Dell Your Excellency."
The sound echoed in the hall behind the door. The pale light illuminated the face. At this moment, there was no so-called scholarly breath on this face.
It's just cold.
The coldness that makes your back hairy is like the instinctive feeling that appears when you suddenly see a viper under your feet: disgust is mixed with fear.
However, it is more real and natural.
At least, Sloan Dell feels comfortable.
He has long hated appearing in front of everyone wearing such a hypocritical mask.
He is now who he really is.
Bloodthirsty and cruel.
This has been the case since the beginning.
Otherwise, how could he join the experiment that changed his life in front of him?
As soon as I thought that I could complete the last step in a real sense, Sloan Dell could not help grinning, sticking out my tongue and licking my slightly dry lips.
Then he strode into the meteor stride.
The hall is very tidy, the tables, chairs and materials are neatly arranged, and the neatly arranged ones are also cylindrical glass containers with a height of five meters.
The transparent plastic qualitative liquid and... a corpse are stored in the jar.
Yes, it’s the corpse.
There are both human, blood descendants, and ghouls.
The most is Ogre.
The Ogre packed in a container is far from the grim horror that appears at night, they only have dullness and rancidity.
Even if it is blocked by a colloidal liquid, the disgusting smell is still coming.
But Sloan Dell doesn’t mind at all.
Even, the mayor Your Excellency, who passed through the glass containers, had a look of enjoyment on his face.
He seemed to appreciate his masterpiece, seriously and intoxicated.
When we reached the end of the hall, a jar that was larger than other glass containers and had more thick wire connections, the intoxication of the mayor's face reached a peak.
As he put the body in it, he began to take off his clothes.
"Almost!"
"I can gain immortality power immediately."
"This day is really too long."
So, the mayor Your Excellency took a deep breath.
Then...
He walked into it.
The glass container begins to close immediately.
The solution of transparent tape is filled quickly.
The supposedly suffocating Sloan Dell seemed to fall asleep, not only breathing for a long time, but also looking calm.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
......
After thirty seconds passed, a figure came out of the shadow and looked at Sloan Dell in the glass container with a sneer.
"Really self-righteous."
The other party said slowly.
The light shines on the glass container, reflecting the other person's appearance.
Normal but pale, both eyes is extremely sharp and unforgettable at first sight.
The other party did not rush to destroy Sloan Dell's experiment.
Or.........
The other party knows that the Sloan Dell experiment will not succeed.
After all, it was he who killed Webster himself, and left a little'thing' in the body of Webster.
Naturally, this little thing is aimed at Sloan Dell.
"Do you know, your actions have already been known to adults."
"Adult didn't stop you, just because you are still useful."
"To let you lead the way."
"Enter into..."
"Is the adult you said Cook?"
The other party’s words were interrupted abruptly. The supposedly sleepy Sloan Dell in the glass container suddenly opened both eyes and stared at the person outside the glass container.
The other party was clearly taken aback, and subconsciously took two steps back.
However, the other party quickly stopped and immediately responded.
The other party who knows some insiders knows the state of Sloan Dell at this time. Perhaps under normal circumstances, he is not an opponent of Sloan Dell, but this time?
The other party has no power at all.
A bad sense of jokes rises from the other party's heart.
There is a smile on the other person’s face, and he looks at Sloan Dell~IndoMTL.com with such interest. What do you say? "
The other side asked.
"Of course not."
"Although Cook has a good influence in Adarsh, he should not know these things, and at the moment, he should run his own way."
Ignoring the glial solution, Sloan Dell said slowly.
"Uh."
"That guy is indeed running away."
"And, before running, still playing with tricks, he thought he could escape, but in the end?"
"His results are already doomed."
"Just like you."
The corner of the mouth of the person outside the glass container was raised, and a vicious smile appeared on the other person's face.
"Already doomed?"
"No, no, this is not the case."
"You are the shadow of Cook, and Cook didn't believe you from beginning to end. At the last moment, I still played with you. Do you think that I would go here without doing so?"
Sloan Dell smiled.
The other party looked instinctively for a moment.
After finding nothing changed, this sneered.
"Frighten me?"
"I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but you annoyed me."
"So, you are going to..."
There is no exit for the death word, and it stops abruptly.
A laser beam from the wall penetrated the person who thought he had everything.
Plop!
The scorched corpse fell to the ground.
Sloan Dell looked at the corpse, and scorn appeared in his eyes.
However, the immediate disdain was replaced by surprise.
Because, a touch of footsteps appeared.
A fat body appeared in the hall.
Yes...
Cook. (Tianjin Novel Net https://)