Chapter 995
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"There's a camp up ahead." The two discovered the camp up ahead.
Footprints, marks, campfires …
Just then, images flashed through Litt Grove's mind.
A couple had been attacked here.
It wasn't by wild animals. It was a human!
Litt Grove immediately rushed to the camp to search for clues.
As he found more information, the images in his mind became clearer.
"What's wrong?" Bona Twain asked.
Litt Grove shook his head. "Someone died here. It was a couple, but their bodies were dragged away … No, one of the men is still alive, but he was taken away too."
"Do you know who it is?"
"175 centimeters tall, wearing size 43 shoes, weighing about 70 kilograms, and very strong."
"It's Professor Forsyl!" Bona Twain said.
"What does he want?" "We can't let him continue killing people. We have to call the police," Litt Grove said.
"Let's call the police," Bona Twain said.
"My phone has no signal. Use yours."
"Mine has no signal either." Bona Twain glanced at her own phone. It had no signal either.
"Let's go outside the forest. It's a bit secluded here."
But just then, the fog started spreading.
"Damn, why did we encounter the fog so coincidentally?"
"Do you recognize the direction?" Bona Twain asked.
Litt Grove shook his head. "I can't. It might be that way."
Most people had a poor sense of direction. They could only tell the direction when there was a reference.
Some trained soldiers or navigators could tell the direction from the stars, moon, or sun in the sky.
But most people couldn't even look at the stars.
Litt Grove pointed in a direction but realized that the two were going deeper and deeper.
They couldn't see the rest area at all.
Suddenly, a cry for help came from up ahead.
The two exchanged a look and immediately rushed over.
In the distance, they saw Nicholas lying on the ground.
Another man stood in front of Nicholas, holding a bloody wooden stick in his hand.
The person with the stick was none other than Professor Forsyl.
"Don't kill me … No …"
Nicholas was crawling on the ground, his head covered in blood.
Professor Forsyth grinned evilly.
"Stop!" Ritter Grove shouted, jumping out of the shadows.
Bona Twain had no choice but to follow Litt Grove out.
Professor Forsythe looked at Litt Grove and Bona Twain. Not only did he not panic, he became even more excited.
"Another lab rat." Professor Forsythe's eyes glowed with an unusual red light, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
Suddenly, Professor Forsyl charged at Littlegrove.
"So fast …" Before Litt Grove could react, Professor Forsyth had already grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.
Ritter Grove was shocked. He hurriedly struggled and used his fist to hit Professor Forssell's head.
However, Professor Fausil didn't move at all. His strength was simply too great.
Bona Koen reached out to grab Professor Fausil's arm and cast Fear Illusion.
However, nothing was created.
Professor Forsythe wasn't afraid of anyone, so naturally, he couldn't create enemies that he feared.
Professor Forsythe waved his hand and Bona Koen was thrown to the ground.
Just then, a few more figures walked out of the fog.
Professor Forsythe threw Litt Grove to the ground.
"Professor Forsythe, what can we do for you?" one of them said.
"I want these two alive. Kill that one and bring his body back," Forsythe said.
One of them mentioned Litt Grove and suddenly said, "Huh? What a coincidence. "
"You know him?"
"He was a security guard at the morgue of a hospital we stole from."
Litt Grove couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he could already tell.
This was the person who had stolen the body a few days ago and then knocked him out with electricity.
The group of people brought Litt Grove and Bona Twain through the fog for a long time.
They were brought to a huge building deep in the mountains.
The entire building was shrouded in fog. Bona Twain and Litt Grove were locked in a bulletproof glass cage.
"It's all your fault. If you hadn't been so impulsive, we wouldn't have been in danger." Bona Twain looked at Litt Grove resentfully.
"I used my phone to record Forsythe's attack and threw my phone on the ground," Litt Grove said. "He didn't notice at the time. I believe someone will find out that we're missing. As long as the rescue team finds my phone, they'll definitely come to save us."
"I hope so. Those people aren't ordinary people," Bona Twain said.
"What do you mean?"
"Professor Forsythe lifted you in the air with one hand. Even a weightlifter can't do that."
Just then, a figure walked over from the corridor outside the prison.
It was the body thief. He strolled to Litt Grove and Bona Twain's cage and looked at them with a smile.
"Hello."
Litt Grove rushed to the edge and shouted through the bulletproof glass, "You're breaking the law. Hurry up and let us go."
"Ha …" The man laughed. "Do you think that's possible?"
"How much money do you want? I can give you that much, "Litt Grove said." My dad is rich. "
"Do you think this is kidnapping?"
"Isn't it?"
"I didn't bring you here for money."
"Then what is it for?"
"It's an experiment. You guys are the lab rats."
"It's illegal to use humans for experiments."
"Haha … You're such a cute kid." The man laughed.
Litt Grove's face turned red. "What do you want for us to leave?"
"You can't leave here, at least not alive," the man said. The man said, "If you're lucky enough, you might be able to persist in the experiment. If you're unlucky, you might be able to survive."
"Are we going to die?"
"No, it's scarier than death."
The man took off his hood. Litt Grove was shocked.
Half of the man's face was skinless. There seemed to be something wriggling on the flesh.
"I used to be like you, but I was lucky to survive the experiment."
"Did Professor Forsythe do it?"
"No, we were sent by our boss to help Professor Forzil. We're not Professor Forzil's men."
"Why didn't you run?"
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