At this time, Mu Juanmao was checking the monitoring, the screen on the computer was enlarged, and the ground was bloody, but the rest of the place was very clean.
There were some scattered clothes beside the skeleton, which really didn't look like the people in their base, but it didn't look like the people in this country.
"This is what you call our person?"
Mu Juanmao squinted his eyes at this moment to monitor the skeleton inside, their people
They still have such a stupid person in their hands. Did they send these experiments to their homes as food
Or…
"alert!"
"Huh?" The sudden two words made the two people who were still thinking startled, and they didn't react for a while.
"Are your ears deaf? I let you be on guard! Caution..."
Mu Chuangmao got up and yelled, but before he finished speaking, he keenly noticed something wrong in the room.
Especially on the top of his neck, there was a icy cold, as long as he moved a little, the invisible things seemed to cut his skin.
"Mu... Mr. Mu?"
The two people were naturally not fools. When Mu Juanmao stopped talking, he also found something wrong in the room.
Inexplicably panic in his heart, but still forcibly calmed down.
What can be afraid of, the worst is just a ghost, but this thing... does it really exist
If it doesn't exist, isn't it a human being that broke in
Is there anyone who can avoid the numerous agencies and run to this place to hold their Mr. Mu
Is the guard that Mr. Mu just said to guard against those who break in
But it seems to be a bit late...
The two of them were thinking wildly in their heads, but they were finally brought back to reality by Mu Curumao's words.
"It's all here, why don't we show up, let's talk about it?"
Mu Curly suppressed the violence in his heart and tried to make his voice sound a little more peaceful.
"You probably want to find out what news from us? I can tell you, but only if you can come out."
After Mu Chuangmao finished speaking, there was still no answer in the room.
If it weren't for the real touch on his neck and the hairy feeling in his heart, he would almost think that all of this was an illusion.
I feel that there is no one in this place except for the three of them.
Mu Juanmao pursed his lips, and tirelessly repeated what he just said in the language of this country, but he still didn't get the slightest answer.
In the end, Mu Curly felt that he couldn't suppress the trace of anger in his heart.
After the air was silent again for nearly two minutes, the fourth person's voice sounded in the room.
"You're right."
It was Xi Guimo who was talking, and Xi Guimo was sitting on the computer chair, looking at the screen on the monitor.
Her fingertips rested on the armrest, and her index finger tapped lightly.
At this time, the long sword that hung across Mu Curly's neck belonged to Wen Yuchen, and the others were all standing in this room, staring at all three of them.
Xi Guimo's gaze still fell on the monitor of the computer screen. After tapping his finger twice on the keyboard, the monitor changed when the three people couldn't see anything.
Originally there was only one large monitoring screen, but now it has become countless small ones, which monitor every move of each subject.