In the dark and sunless tunnel, four people frantically shoveled dirt.
The Trio didn't know where they were digging, but they just followed Bun Brother.
Throughout the journey, the three men's admiration for Bun Brother) flowed like the Yellow River.
Such an environment, such a situation.
Bun Brother remembers the route so clearly!
It is very well-planned, both vertically and horizontally.
Suddenly, the Trio that Bun Brother had stopped.
Number One exclaimed excitedly, " Bun Brother, we've arrived?!"
Number Two smirked. "My big shovel is itching for a bite!"
Number Three remained silent, only uttering "hehehe".
Bun Brother wiped the sweat from his brow. "I don't know, I'm a little tired, I'll rest for a while."
Clang, clang!
The shovels in the Trio's hands suddenly fell to the ground.
"I... I don't know?!" Number One's eyes widened.
"Ah, I roughly determined the location when I looked down from above." Bun Brother sat down for a while.
"Click"
These three, gently, shattered.
"Give me back my hard-earned money... Waaah." The Trio knelt down facing the earthen wall.
Bun Brother waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm very lucky."
Number One turned around, his eyes brimming with tears. "What good is good luck!"
Bun Brother sneered, "Ha, naive."
After saying that, Bun Brother stood up, took the metal shovel, and forcefully poked upwards.
"Bite!"
A crisp metallic clanging sound rang out.
"Holy crap?!" The Trio stared wide-eyed.
Bun Brother spread his arms wide, the meaning was clear—he was going to speak.
The Trio gave a thumbs up, "Awesome!"
"Clear this layer of soil," Bun Brother instructed.
"Okay!"
The Trio got really excited and quickly cleared out a clean area, revealing the metal floor.
Bun Brother pointed to the top of his head. "The only uncertainty now is whether there are people up there. Those of you with talents, please show them off."
Of all the creatures in the White Court, these three have the most skills!
You never know what kind of amazing skills they'll pull out to amaze you.
"Third brother! Go!" Number One and Number Two shouted.
Number Three cracked his neck and rolled up his sleeves. "Watch my performance."
He walked under the metal plate, looked up, then looked at Number One: "Come and lift me up, you can't hear me if you stand on tiptoe."
"Oh."
Number Three is riding on Number One's neck, with its ears pressed against the metal plate and its eyes closed.
"Tick-tock..."
"Tick-tock..."
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, Number Three muttered:
"Dripping sound? No... the frequency is different..."
"A certain liquid... there's a lot of it..."
"The sound of the instruments running..."
After a while, Number Three finally opened his eyes and jumped off Number One's shoulder:
"There's no one here, but this room is a bit eerie. I suspect it might be a laboratory or something like that."
Bun Brother nodded. "Okay, then we'll get ready... What are you doing?"
He looked at Number One, whose muscles were bulging and whose right fist was gathering power.
"Hmm? If a road is blocked, open it with your fists." Number One said seriously.
"Get lost!"
"Oh."
Bun Brother picked up a metal shovel and pressed it in a certain spot.
"Sizzle!"
A laser beam shot out immediately.
"???"
The Trio widened their eyes once again.
At this point, Number Two raised their hand and asked, "Why didn't we use lasers to cut the soil blocks before?"
Bun Brother looked at Number Two as if he were an idiot. "Are you stupid? Doesn't it consume electricity?"
Number Two scratched his head.
Number One walked by and looked him up and down. "Are you stupid?"
Number Three walked by and shook his head. "Are you stupid?"
Number Two frowned and pondered: That makes sense.
After saying that, he helped Bun Brother cut the metal plate.
Any product from White Court is guaranteed to be of high quality.
The sound during cutting is barely perceptible.
The four carefully placed the cut metal inside the tunnel before leaping out.
Upon landing, the pupils of the four people suddenly contracted!
Looking around, this laboratory, which covers an area of 100 square meters, is filled with transparent pods, each containing people dressed in hospital gowns.
Their eyes were closed, as if they were asleep.
They were just glass tubes drawing out their blood, which, after a series of processes, eventually condensed into a single drop.
"Human blood for medicine?!" Number Three's expression suddenly changed.
Bun Brother's expression was extremely gloomy:
"I've heard that the cultivation techniques of Medicine King Valley have been severely lost, and many pills and medicines are difficult to reproduce."
"I never expected them to resort to such methods."
"Damn it!"
Number Two then spoke up, "Let's find out the situation here with the Earth Dragon Blood Amber first, then report it to White Court. If we get to the authorities, they won't be able to escape."
"That's right," Number One replied.
"Let's go first, search each room for the Earth Dragon Blood Amber." Bun Brother made the decision.
"Um."
At this moment, Number Two frowned and walked towards a certain place...
"Second brother, what are you doing? Let's go!"
"Oh, here it comes."
The four of them, carrying white powder, began searching the area.
Given this situation, this area undoubtedly belongs to the experimental zone.
If Medicine King Valley really does have Earth Dragon Blood Amber, there's a high probability it's located here.
As they continued their search, one laboratory after another was completed.
The researchers from Medicine King Valley were all lying on the ground, and the four of them still hadn't found any clues.
"This is the last one..." Bun Brother sighed softly.
"Wait a minute, there's a noise." Number Three's ears twitched slightly, and his face became serious.
He pressed himself against the laboratory wall and listened carefully. Complete soundproofing was theoretically impossible, so even the faintest sounds inside the room were still detected by Number Three.
Number Three listened and uttered some words:
"Waaaaah..."
"Hold her down..."
"Her... blood... can... dissolve... Earth Dragon Blood Amber!"
Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the four men.
Found it!
"Boss, clear the way!" Number Two said coldly.
Number One stretched his arms, his muscles swelled, and his figure gradually became majestic.
He pretended to run.
"Thump!"
With a muffled thud, spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions.
"Boom--!"
A loud bang rang out, and the laboratory door was instantly smashed to pieces.
There were still electric arcs flickering in the broken pipes around.
"Who?!"
The members of Medicine King Valley, who were conducting experiments, suddenly looked towards the doorway.
"Sizzle"
An electric spark flickered.
From the slightly shadowy spot, four figures slowly emerged.
White Masked Gold Pattern, sharp eyes.
On the operating table, the girl whose mouth was sealed was none other than Chen Anran!
She looked at the four people who had barged in with hope in her eyes.
" White Masked Gold Pattern... Heh, someone from White Court?"
An elderly man in a white coat slowly walked out.
"It really is true, what a small world."
"I've been waiting for this day for so, so long!"
As the old man spoke, he took off his white coat.
"Click, click"
Its body was constantly twisting and its shape was constantly expanding.
Before long, the old man turned out to be even more robust than Number One.
"Do you think that those who conduct experiments are necessarily weak and helpless?"
The old man's voice also became very somber.
"Kill them! Tear them apart!"
The members of Medicine King Valley surrounding the old man also began to change, their auras growing rapidly.
At the peak of the Lesser Grandmaster level, there are many who are half-step Grandmaster.
The four men remained motionless, and it seemed things were not going to end well.
Number One then transmitted his voice. "[ Bun Brother, if you manage to snag the Earth Dragon Blood Amber later, you go first.]"
Bun Brother frowned beneath his mask: [Nonsense, I'm three years older than you all. If anyone's leaving, it's you.]
Voice Transmission Number Two: [ White Court, mission priority. We've all witnessed your luck; if we're talking about escape, your chances are the best.]
Number Three echoed, "That's right, no need to say more."
Bun Brother gritted his teeth and remained silent.
You shouldn't say you're lucky.
"Have you finished giving your last words?"
The old man smiled dismissively.
"Then let's get ready to hit the road."