After the shrill shrieks of the demon rats stopped, some elite slave soldiers entered the cave first. Xia Pingan then followed them inside to take a look.
There was an underground facility below the entrance of this shelter. That entrance was the entrance of the underground facility.
Xia Pingan entered the underground tunnel and saw a huge deserted underground warehouse. On the side of the stairs beside the entrance, there was a line of French words, "French National Material Reserve Warehouse No. 76".
However, at this moment, there were no materials in this material storage warehouse, only some abandoned garbage and packing boxes, and a few damaged construction vehicles such as forklifts that had fallen on the ground. At one end of the warehouse, there was an underground railway, and at the top of the warehouse, there were several huge ventilation shafts. Although it was deep underground, the air was not dirty.
This warehouse was as large as several football fields. There were some holes left by sandworms in the warehouse. Going downstairs along the stairs, Zhang Tie found that the warehouse was about 7-8 floors high. There were some pitch-dark tunnels around the warehouse. There were some rooms on the sides of the tunnels.
It was a huge underground project.
The assassin summoned by Xia Pingan soon found something here.
All of a sudden, a stranger's scream drifted from a tunnel of the warehouse. He was shouting in French, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know anything, I was kidnapped, they forced me..."
'There's someone else? '
Xia Pingan instantly ran towards the source of the voice.
At the end of the tunnel, Xia Pingan saw a thick alloy safety door which had been destroyed by the assassin summoned by him.
Behind the safety door was a tunnel. On one side of the tunnel, there was a room. There were welded iron bars and locks outside the room. It looked like a modified prison cell. A huge gap had been cut open on the iron bars. There was a green fluorescent lamp in the cell. A white man at his 50s in a dirty old suit and glasses was sitting on the ground and explaining to the assassin in front of him.
Under the fluorescent lamp, the assassin summoned by Xia Pingan looked like a human-shaped rolling black smoke. He didn't have a face. Zhang Tie could only see his gloomy eyes flashing red light. He looked weird and powerful. The long sword in the assassin's hand was placed on the neck of that man, which scared him so much that he peed his pants.
Xia Pingan had given the assassin an order to only kill monsters and not kill people. That was why the man had survived until now.
The white man's face was full of stubble and haggard. His eyes were filled with fear, and his lips were cracked. He looked like a downtrodden beggar. He didn't know who had barged in and was only desperately trying to explain.
"What's your name? Who are you? Why are you here?" Xia Pingan asked directly.
"My name is Ricardo Samuel. I'm … I'm a professor at the Technische Universität München … a biochemist … I was kidnapped and brought here …" The man saw that Xia Pingan seemed different from the people he had met before and quickly answered.
Xia Pingan waved his hand lightly, and the assassin disappeared.
The man named Samuel heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to have realized that Xia Pingan didn't seem like a bad person. At least, he was different from the people he had met before.
"Do you know where this is?" Xia Pingan asked.
"I … I don't know … I was blindfolded … When I woke up, I was here … I think this should be France … because those people spoke French …"
"You're safe now. Come out and talk!"
The man stood up shakily. His eyes looked at the dark passage outside the room in fear. He swallowed nervously. "Where … where is this place?"
"This is the underground of Paris …"
"Ah …" The man was shocked …
"How long has it been since you were kidnapped?"
"I don't know. I don't have a timer with me. But from the number of times I've eaten, I think it might be more than a year … Can … Can you take me out of here?"
"Yes, but wait a moment. Other than you, is there anyone else who was kidnapped here? Have you come into contact with anything special, such as nuclear materials? "
"I … I don't know … I have been locked up here by them … Every few days, they will send some food here … By the way, there is a passage behind this room. I often heard some strange sounds coming from the passage outside the room and saw people being sent in one after another …" Samuel pointed to the other end of the passage outside the room with fear. There were iron bars and security doors in the passage.
"Stay here and don't move …"
Xia Pingan told this man. After that, he left this room and walked towards the passage outside the iron bars.
Actually, that man couldn't move at all. Because some elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Pingan had already entered here. They were guarding the passage and the room outside. Two elite slave soldiers were watching that man.
...
After walking over 10 m in the passage, another iron bar and a safety door appeared in front of Xia Pingan.
Xia Pingan raised his hand, and a high-temperature fireball flew out, melting a big hole in the iron bars and the safety door. An elite slave soldier walked in front, kicked open the safety door, and walked straight in.
Unlike the outside, as soon as the safety door was broken, a foul stench came from inside. Vaguely, there was also the sound of something roaring from inside.
The dancing fireflies lit up the dark passage once again. Xia Pingan frowned and walked in. After a short while, Xia Pingan saw the things in the rooms inside this passage.
In a few rooms that had been transformed into prison cells, there was a group of zombies with red eyes and disgusting mucus at the corners of their mouths. Those walking corpses were locked in the prison cells. They were muddle-headed, and from time to time they would let out a few strange roars.
It seemed that they hadn't smelled a living person for a long time. As soon as they sensed Xia Pingan coming in, those zombies in the room became irritable. They stretched out their hands from the room and stuck their rotten faces on the iron bars. They tore and bit the iron bars, trying to rush out.
F * ck!
There were more than ten rooms where zombies were locked up. There were two to three hundred zombies locked up here.
At the end of this passage, there was an iron door. After breaking open the iron door, Xia Pingan found that behind the iron door was a laboratory. There were many things in the laboratory. On some of the boxes in the laboratory, there were signs of military biochemical weapons.
Swift footsteps came from behind and Fang Lingxuan exclaimed in a low voice. "Zombies …"
Xia Pingan turned around and saw Fang Lingxuan and Su Xiao from the Dragon Group rushing in from the back passage at the same time …
"Be careful, the things in this room may be more dangerous than nuclear materials …" Seeing the two enter the room, Xia Pingan reminded them.
Fang Lingxuan and Su Xiao saw the signs of military biochemical weapons on the boxes. They took a deep breath at the same time. Their faces were extremely serious.
"Military neurotoxin …" Fang Lingxuan looked at the signs and words on a box and said with a trembling voice.
"There's also military anthrax …" Su Xiao looked at the other boxes, and his face changed.
Everyone came here today to look for nuclear materials, but they didn't expect to find some biochemical weapons hidden here. Needless to say, the things here must have been made by the Demon Eye. The previous information from the Committee of Order and the Dragon Group didn't show that there was such a dangerous thing in Paris, but this was normal. The so-called intelligence could never grasp all the information. If it could, it wouldn't be intelligence, but the Creator.
"What about the monsters outside?" Xia Pingan asked.
"It's almost cleaned up. You're alone here, so we'll help you!" Fang Lingxuan said as she took out a portable camera and began to record the things in the room.
The monsters that came out later were indeed not enough to deal with these well-equipped summoners from the Committee of Order and the Dragon Group.
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