Chapter 215: Stone Chamber
Appearance, dress and such questions.
It could simply be deduced.
The man who suddenly appeared in front of Han Dong with syringes and catheters all over his swollen brain was the head of the [Ghoul Factory], an important cadre mber of the Stuart Family.
Temporarily calling him [Dr. Swelling].
Just from the contamination spilling out of the scalp layer of his brain, it's harder to deal with than [Barber-Charlie].
Moreover, the main issue here was not whether or not this Doctor was powerful.
Rather, once Han Dong was exposed.
Then he would be greeted by tens of thousands of adult ghouls, all kinds of heretics that would perform sacrifices and self-destruct, and this heretic's advanced form, the "Inhuman".
Even with the double cover of Togo and Chen Li.
Once the exit down here is completely closed, he will definitely die.
The next answer was extrely important.
This doctor had slled Charlie's scent, and since Han Dong didn't know the common language used among the pagans, the slightest problem in wording would be revealed.
In that case, it was better to make do with what he had.
"When I just saw a shadow flash past the 'exit' location and imdiately went to the 'exit' to check, I found a small remnant of black hair.
I wasn't quite sure if the black hair belonged to Lord Charlie, so I was ready to check around."
Words matched actions.
Han Dong casually took out a small handful of hair taken from the barber's body from his waist, trying to shift the focus from himself to the barber, Charlie.
Words and actions seed very natural.
Dr. Swollen, who had grabbed this handful of black hair, imdiately showed a fierce expression.
Grrrrr~ Due to the emotional excitent, so dense bubbles of air bubbles were produced surging between the catheter inserted into his head.
"Charlie, this damn thing, has co to
again to steal the 'hair culture dium'?"
The so-called hair culture dium was naturally a living individual.
Hearing the Doctor's words, Han Dong was relieved that the target shift was successful.
Fortunately, the barber and the Doctor were themselves at odds, otherwise it would have been difficult to divert his attention away from him.
The Doctor tugged at his dark hair, as if he intended to search for Charlie, who was lurking in the shadows, in so way.
Keep an eye on the Doctor who squird away.
Taking this opportunity, Han Dong also prepared to quietly leave the heart of this factory.
Just as Han Dong pretended to patrol, he slowly leaned towards the exit.
"Wait a minute."
Dr. Swollen's voice ca again.
Han Dong's facial muscles twitched and he had to stop.
"Charlie, the cunning thing, seems to have escaped, the detectors didn't find anything foreign. You've done well, at least in terms of observation skills better than the others.
Would you be willing to undergo a limb sacrifice? It will give you more power."
No way,
Han Dong was helpless for a while.
If one answered unwillingly or postponed here, it would surely appear unnatural.
Heretics were crazy individuals who were willing to sacrifice their lives at any ti, and with the opportunity to sacrifice and strengthen in front of them, the answer here could only be 'yes'.
"Thank you, my lord."
"Co with ."
Dr. Swollen revealed a wicked smile.
Quickly moving forward through the dark green and sucker-structured lower tentacles, he arrived at the opening of another fleshy passage in the core area.
Han Dong could only keep up and improvise.
Passing through a warm and narrow fleshy passageway.
He entered an enclosed circular stone room of about a hundred square ters.
The deeply scarred gaps that were regularly distributed between the floors ford a kind of sacrificial formation.
Han Dong stared at the structure of the formation as well as the distribution of so odd words, which bore a certain resemblance to the sacrificial formation in the Eye Book.
Moreover.
Han Dong also observed that so of the bits of flesh that had not been cleaned up were scattered within the stone chamber.
There seed to be a number of heretics who had failed in their sacrifices.
When [Heretics] with certain talents were brought here for partial sacrifices, or full body sacrifices, the death rate was far greater than the success rate.
The only thing that was better.
The Sacrificial Stone Room was completely sealed, and with only Han Dong and this swollen doctor here, so things would be much easier to do.
However, it must not kill him directly, and once it couldn't be done in an instant, the information going out would cause the entire [Ghoul Factory] to imdiately target Han Dong as the first target.
"What parts do you want to sacrifice?" Doc asked.
"The arm, "
"A wise choice, if the sacrifice is successful, your arm will receive the 'gesture of the gods', You will then beco my second-in-command and assist
in improving the ghoul-making process."
"Good."
"Go to the middle."
In accordance with the doctor's request.
Han Dong half-kneeled in the center of the sacrificial stone room, waiting for the doctor's order.
Phew.
Han Dong took a deep breath.
In his mind, there were so formations about the contents of the Eye Transcript that kept flashing through.
Han Dong had conceived an optimal plan.
Through his own understanding of the Eye Book, directionally activate the sacrifice formation and change the target of the sacrifice, to forcibly sacrifice this swollen doctor.
As long as the sacrifice was successful, the doctor would be trapped for a long ti even if he didn't die.
Since it wasn't Han Dong's direct action, the rioting ghouls wouldn't be able to locate the target in the first place.
At that ti, Han Dong would only need to continue disguising himself as a [Heretic], and he would be able to easily escape from the riot.
The sacrifice began.
Dr. Swollen ca to a wall with a hole chanism left in front of it and inserted his lower tentacles into the hole.
Click~click~click!
The sound of stones turning.
As if sothing was switched on.
Gurgle~ (sound of viscous flow)
Between the cracks in the stone walls of the stone chamber, a strand of dark green essence liquid flowed out, just flowing into the cracks in the floor, slowly filling the formation with such essence liquid.
A dense polluted sll spread out in the air.
Crunchy crunch!
The activated formation grew a mouth at the eye of the formation.
And also, from the mouth, an activated dark green tentacle swayed excitedly, ready to accept the sacrifice.
"Okay, you just need to lower the arm that you want to offer the sacrifice."
"Good."
To prevent the ghoul's right arm from being exposed during the sacrifice.
Han Dong was ready to use his left arm to directionally activate the formation, and his mind had already complented the formation's manipulation thod.
The left arm had just extended.
Crack!
Imdiately, he was entangled in the tentacles of the lower end and pulled hard, trying to drag it into the fleshy mouth of the formation, sacrificing off this left arm of Han Dong.
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The mont it was about to make contact with his mouth, the very mont Han Dong was about to manipulate the formation, an unexpected situation occurred.
Buzz.
Han Dong's left-hand back area.
"Yellow, seal!?"
An imprint with three twisted bands scattered around the center as the origin is reflected on the surface of the back of the hand.
This yellow mark hadn't appeared for two months since the last request to the creator, but now it was manifesting on its own.
For a split second.
Due to the effect of the "Yellow Seal
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