In the silent underground space, the Snow Fox made no sound at all, and An Ning, following behind it, was just as quiet.
She was like an emotionless machine, mercilessly recording everything in the underground research facility.
Armory, break room, storage room, warehouse...
In every room, she found evidence that not much time had passed—evidence that people had once been here.
And all of this was just an appetizer.
As An Ning followed the Snow Fox deeper, she began to see bleached bones and enormous glass jars filled with murky liquid. The jars themselves weren't frightening, but the bones floating within were a horrifying sight.
The appearance of the glass jars was merely the prologue.
Beyond them, another huge laboratory appeared. Inside were glass jars and stainless steel canisters of all sizes, various pieces of lab equipment, a bed stained with blood, and ropes that had turned black.
One item after another, one scene after another.
An Ning could no longer remain calm.
