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Chapter 863

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Dean looked up and saw a passage entrance more than ten meters above them. He urged Amelie: "Let's go up."

Amelia hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed the handrail and climbed up quickly. When she reached the entrance of the passage, she saw that the passage was three meters high and extremely wide. On the other side was a dimly lit room. She was puzzled and slowly walked forward.

Dean and Aisha followed her. The room was lit up as Amelia reached the exit of the passage. The room was illuminated as if it was daytime.

It was a very simple room. The whole structure was made of bright silver metal. The floor and walls were silver white. There was nothing in the room. It was more like an aisle than a room. The light from the ceiling shined on the floor. Dean, Aisha and Amelia's figures were reflected on the smooth silver walls.

Amelie was startled by the sudden light. She saw her naked figure on the opposite wall. She covered her chest and squatted down. She looked at Dean angrily: "Don't you have a towel or something? Can't you let me use it?"

Dean didn't pay attention to her as he used his x-ray vision to scan the surroundings. The material here was the same as the outside. He couldn't penetrate it so he couldn't directly know the environment here. He could only rely on himself to explore step by step. He looked at Amelie: "I've seen everything. I'm not interested in you. Don't dawdle and continue to lead the way."

"You!" Amelia was ashamed and angry at the same time. She covered her chest and continued to walk in front of Dudian.

Dean followed behind her. He felt that Amelie hadn't come here before. But he didn't rule out the possibility that she wasn't mentally prepared. Of course, there was another possibility that she was acting. If that was the case then it could only mean that she had made great progress. Her acting was so realistic that he didn't doubt it.

Both of them walked along the aisle. The aisle in front of them was dark. But as they got closer, the lights slowly lit up. It didn't take long before they entered a dead end. They were blocked by a metal wall.

Amelie stopped and was about to turn around to ask. Dean went straight past her and went to the metal wall. There was a groove on the wall. It should be a sealed door.

There was a glass-like instrument next to the door. Dean looked at Amelie: "Come over and try."

Amelie reluctantly came to the metal box: "What do you want to try?"

"This should be the mechanism to open the door. Try to open it." Dean said.

Amelie frowned. Although she didn't believe it, she still looked at the metal box. She looked at the bead that could reflect her face. At this moment, the bead seemed to have sensed something. It turned into a red dot and shot at Amelie's forehead. Then the red dot split and turned into a rotating polygonal net. It rotated on Amelie's forehead. After a moment, the red light converged and the bead returned to its original appearance.

Amelie didn't see the rotating polygonal net on her forehead. She was puzzled as she saw the red light disappear. She turned to look at Dean.

Dean ignored her and went to the metal box. The glass-like bead seemed to be scanning Amelie's forehead. It seemed to be some kind of identification method. But it was different from the iris recognition and questioning recognition. But it didn't seem to be an attack device. Otherwise there would only be two results for Amelie. Either her identity would pass and the metal door would open, or she would trigger the mechanism and be killed on the spot!

But neither of the two situations happened. Her identity didn't open the metal door nor was she killed. Even if the identification failed, she would be harmless.

He didn't have any hope for himself. He just wanted to try it out, so he moved closer to the glass bead. Soon, the glass bead lit up with red light again. A red dot shot on Dean's forehead and slowly dispersed into a polygonal network. The rotating area became larger and larger, and then gradually moved from Dean's forehead to his cheek, neck, right shoulder, and finally stopped.

Ka!

There was a soft sound. The metal wall in front of him split from the middle and retracted into the metal grooves on both sides.

Amelie was shocked as she witnessed the scene. She didn't expect such a 'magical' thing to happen.

Dudian was aware of the movement of the red reticulated polygon. His heart skipped a beat when it moved to his right shoulder. At this time, the metal door suddenly opened. Dudian thought that it was an attack weapon, but then he knew that the identification was successful. The door unexpectedly opened. From the position of the red light, there was no doubt that it was the flesh of the Aragami in his right shoulder.

His eyes flashed. This gave him a message: This place belonged to the Aragami.

He urged Amelie who was surprised: "Lead the way."

Amelie recovered. She saw that Dean was still using her as a pathfinder. She slightly curled her lips and continued to lead the way.

After crossing the metal door, they walked straight for more than ten meters. A bright metal room appeared in front of Dean. It was filled with the same cold mechanical atmosphere as always. But the things displayed in the room made Amelie and Dean completely stunned. The room was like a laboratory. There were several long metal plates similar to operating tables protruding from the wall. On the other side, there were metal cabinets that looked like mortuary cabinets. One of the cabinets was dented. It seemed that it was attacked by something. The traces of being smashed in were sharp like an axe. The other two cabinets were half open. One of the cabinets was empty while the other one was pulled out. There was a corpse leaning on it!

Although the flesh on the surface of the corpse was slightly dehydrated, it was well preserved. It was a blonde human with blue eyes. His eyes were sunken, and he looked like a zombie. His hair was messy, and he wore a blue and white striped uniform.

There was a faint corpse smell coming from the corpse but it wasn't strong.

Dean noticed that the temperature in the room and the passage outside was low. The air conditioning wasn't more than five degrees. There was a kind of cold feeling in the room. But the corpse shouldn't be able to be preserved for a long time without rotting. Did this corpse appear here not long ago?

Then who put it in?

Dean's heart was filled with a burst of cold air. He felt the hair on his back stand up.

Amelia was scared by the corpse. The corpse was leaning against the cabinet and staring at her. She almost screamed out loud. Fortunately she had been with Dean for a long time so she was used to all kinds of scares. But she still felt a burst of fear. She had never seen such a horrifying picture. She hadn't even seen a corpse a few times.

Dean whispered as he felt the fear from Amelia's trembling body: "Do you know this person?"

The fear in Amelia's heart inexplicably disappeared as she heard Dean's voice. She turned to look at Dean. Although she felt that his face was extremely hateful and wanted to tear it to pieces. But at this moment she felt a sense of security. She shook her head: "I haven't seen her. But she looks like the people in our village. She should be one of us."

She saw Dean's appearance so she imagined that all the humans in the God's Wall had similar black hair and black eyes as Dean.

Dean slightly frowned. Most of the people he had seen after the disaster were from the west. Perhaps it was because he was sleeping in a foreign territory like Russia. Therefore it was hard to say whether this blonde mummy was from Amelie's side or not. After all, she didn't know who it was.

He looked at Amelia: "Go and open all the cabinets."

"What?!" Amelia's voice rose by a few decibels as she stared at Dean.

Dean looked at her indifferently: "If you don't do it then I can let you stay here with them forever."

Amelia gritted her teeth. Her good impression of Dean disappeared. She clenched her fists indignantly and slowly moved forward. Soon the anger in her heart was replaced by nervousness and fear. She silently recited prayers and exorcism incantations in her heart.

Dean looked around the room. There were a lot of strange tools on the ground. There were also a few small glass jars next to them. It seemed to be a vacuum inside. There were a few dry and flat worms floating in the jars. They were thinner than fingers. The worms looked different. Some had hair on their bodies and some had small blades. It reminded him of the Parasitic Soul Worms in the monsters.

Could it be that these were the corpses of the Parasitic Soul Worms?

In that case, who was the one who did all of this?

At this time, Amelia opened the cabinets one by one. The stench of corpses in the room was getting stronger and stronger.

Dean found that there were many corpses in the cabinets. Most of them had blonde hair and blue eyes. He slightly frowned and went forward to check the bodies. He found that there were no wounds on the surface of the bodies. However, there was a round hole the size of a coin on the back of the head of each corpse. He used x-ray vision and saw that the hole was empty. There was only shrunken brain tissue on the top of the head. And in the center of the brain tissue, there was a twisted worm!

Amelia looked at Dean holding the head of a corpse in a daze. She could not help but feel a chill. She took a few steps back and stayed away from him.

Dean's eyes slowly moved to her. Suddenly, he wanted to open her brain and see if there was any important information about this tribe in her memory. The appearance of the corpses here was too suspicious. Looking at the situation, it seemed that someone used them as an experiment. In his previous speculation, this could be the Aragami's spaceship. But the Aragami had died long ago. The only people who could experiment here were the great priest and the goddess with the highest authority. But looking at Amelia's performance, it seemed that she did not know. He did not know whether she was too young and had not come into contact with these things or as a goddess, she was not qualified to come into contact with these things. Only the great priest knew all the secrets of this place?

"There is a worm in the brain. What is the experimenter trying to create? Is this worm a Parasitic Soul Worm or a young Wild Worm? " Dean frowned. He felt that there was an unimaginable deep connection between the Parasitic Soul Worm and the Desolate Worm. It was just that the living environment and characteristics of the two made him unable to be sure, but that intuition remained in his heart.

He examined the bodies of the two dried corpses and found that he could not deduce their time of death, but at least it was not recent. Their bodies seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation, and with his shallow forensic skills, he could not tell the specific year. After all, his judgment of the time of death was mainly based on his hunting experience, and not professional knowledge.

After pondering for a long time, Dean wrote down all the clues and kept them in his heart. He could not infer the result at the moment. Maybe he would get more clues in the future. He glanced at the room. There were obvious traces of fighting. He did not know whether it was caused by the experimenter or by other things. He said to Amelia, "Let's go, from here." He pointed to the metal door inside the laboratory.

Amelia saw that she could finally leave this suffocating place. She immediately stepped forward and was very active.

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