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Chapter 177 Countless experimental subjects locked in cages were waiting to die.

Chapter 177 Countless experimental subjects locked in cages were waiting to die.

As soon as Huang Dazhuang finished speaking, Jiang Chacha disappeared from the screen, her speed astonishing everyone.

Jiang Chacha's magic of shrinking the earth to an inch allows her to enter any place.

As long as there is enough space for her to stand, she can enter.

The vault door wouldn't open, so she went straight in. As for oxygen, she was a tree spirit; she could release oxygen herself just by standing there. Oxygen wasn't a necessity for her.

After entering the vault, she saw, thanks to her good visibility, that the vault was 10 meters long from the outside and more than 10 meters wide, larger than an average person's house.

There were many things inside, not just account books, but also other things. There were so many things that it was hard to see them all at once.

Jiang Chacha took out a ball of light and threw it out. Instantly, the various gemstone necklaces, earrings, bracelets, and brooches in the vault emitted colorful fire, almost blinding her.

She spoke to Sui Xuanchu and the others through her earpiece, but no one answered.

There was no signal inside the vault.

She reached out and picked up a necklace made of white velvet, surrounded by white gemstones, with a turquoise gemstone in the center.

The necklace felt heavy in her hand, weighing at least three pounds. Even though she, a demon, had no interest in such things, she knew from its fiery brilliance that it was quite valuable.

Since we're already here...

Taking one thing is the same as taking ten things.

Don't be shy, just take it.

Jiang Chacha pulled an empty box containing nutrient fruits from her spatial storage, tossed the necklace she was holding into it, and began to devour the fruit.

Two empty boxes, each capable of holding 50 kilograms of nutritious fruit, were filled before the various gemstone ornaments in the vault could be packed inside.

After storing all the gems, she saw various ancient coins and gold coins, which she also put into her spatial storage.

Finally, she found the ledgers, various handwritten ledgers from many years ago. She looked at several of them and scanned them all into her spatial storage before leaving the vault.

After she left the vault, the signal reappeared in the shared channel of the eight people, and Sui Xuan Chu's voice was immediately heard.

"Roommate, are you alright? You scared me to death! There's no oxygen in the vault, why were you so impulsive?"

If anything were to happen to her, her uncle would skin him alive.

She didn't realize how important she was, or how much her uncle cared about her.

That really scared him to death.

Jiang Chacha replied lightly, "It's okay, I can hold my breath. I have some good news to tell you: I got the ledger and some other good things too."

"Now that the opportunity is hot, I'll go to Lang Yinfeng and Lang Luofeng's bedroom and see if I can find anything else."

Sui Xuan Chu, his heart pounding with fear, urged, "Okay, be careful. If things look bad, retreat. Safety first."

Jiang Chacha: "Received."

As she finished speaking, the shared live video feed changed.

Jiang Chacha arrived at Lang Yinfeng and Lang Luofeng's bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, gemstones are inlaid on the walls, emitting a soft white light, making the room extremely warm and inviting.

The bedroom is decorated mainly with pastoral-style flowers and plants, and the wallpaper features cute cartoon figures.

The incense burning in the bedroom smelled of flowers, and there was also soft music and the sound of flowing water. The bed was covered by a canopy, turning the bed into a small world.

Jiang Chacha appeared in their bedside and stood in front of it, where she saw Lang Luofeng holding Lang Yinfeng.

Lang Yinfeng buried his head in her arms, like a child, completely dependent on and trusting her, and slept soundly.

Judging from their sleeping positions, the two are very much in love.

Jiang Chacha watched them for a long time, then turned and left the bedside, wandering around the room and eventually entering the study.

Like the bedroom, the study is filled with a childlike, pastoral style. The things inside, the furnishings, are also full of childlike fun, rough, and not expensive.

Judging from their bedroom and study alone, it's impossible for anyone to enter their first-floor living room or the third basement level.

The three styles are so distinct that it seems as if Lang Yinfeng and Lang Luofeng were just an ordinary, kind-hearted couple.

Jiang Chacha wandered around their bedroom and study, but found no clues or anything of great value.

She hid the surveillance cameras and listening devices in various corners of their bedroom and study, and then used teleportation to reach their crime scene 80 kilometers away.

When Sui Xuan Chu and the other six connected to Jiang Cha Cha's shared screen, a hissing sound came through. She stopped, intending to walk forward, and asked, "Zhang Ting Zhou, what's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Zhang Tingzhou replied in a calm voice, "There is a jammer, not an ordinary jammer, but a jammer made by accumulating natural magnetic fields. All electronic devices that enter will be jammed."

Jiang Chacha raised an eyebrow: "Okay, I'll turn on the no-signal screen recording mode and go in and take a look myself. You guys wait for me."

Sui Xuan Chu and Cheng Lin Yue's voices rang out almost simultaneously: "Roommate/Tea Sister, remember, the mission is important, but you are more important than the mission."

Jiang Chacha replied, "Don't worry, I value my life more than anyone else."

She is the sole honor of the tea tree family. When danger strikes, she would rather be used as fertilizer by others than let a single tea leaf fall from her.

With no signal and no video sharing, it was past 4 a.m. when the sky began to lighten. No one was sleepy; everyone was focused, waiting and busy in their own rooms.

Jiang Chacha walked underground in this place that resembled a post-apocalyptic experimental city, surrounded by dim lighting, the smell of decay and blood, and a chilling temperature.

Countless mechanical and glass utensils were suspended from the ceiling, on the walls, in mid-air, and on the ground.

Each vessel contained naked orcs, half-orcs, males and females, who appeared to be asleep, standing, curled up, or dismembered.

Each vessel was marked with the date, the orc race, the date of death, and the cause of death; the cause of death for most was live injection.

Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and terror; their faces were contorted.
The person who placed them in the vessel seemed to have a wicked sense of humor, deliberately making it clear at a glance that they had died in extreme terror and resentment.

The place where these containers and corpses were stored stretched as far as the eye could see. In order to find evidence and record evidence, Jiang Chacha still walked through it all.

To her surprise, the place where the orc corpses were kept was connected to the place where the animal specimens were kept.

The area where animal specimens are kept is connected to the area where human specimens are kept; yes, there's also a room full of human specimens.

From embryo to birth, through childhood, adolescence, youth, old age, and even death, all specimens are available.

After walking through all the places where the specimens were stored and recording all the images, Jiang Chacha arrived at the place where the archives and various ledgers were stored.

Handwritten ledgers take up a lot of space; the whole room is filled with them.

Jiang Chacha glanced at them and confirmed they were ledgers. Without any hesitation, she scanned all of them into her spatial storage.

All the ledgers in the archives were gone, so she went to the only desk in the room and began searching for the others.

Unexpectedly, she found a notebook. She opened it and started reading, skimming through it. As she turned the pages, everything inside was memorized.

After reading the notes, she left the archives and used her magic to weld the door shut.

Jiang Chacha then arrived at the accommodation of the staff at this crime scene. At 5 a.m., they were all awake.

Jiang Chacha recorded their screens one by one, showing close-ups of their faces. When it was 6 or 7 o'clock, she followed them to their workplace.

Dozens of staff members, each with their own laboratory. Each laboratory is equipped with state-of-the-art experimental equipment, and there are live experimental subjects on the experimental tables.

They indiscriminately injected various drugs into the test subjects and cut into their bodies with knives!
Some test subjects remained silent, as if dead, allowing them to do as they pleased; others struggled and let out hysterical screams.

Jiang Chacha recorded the faces of each test subject and the equipment in the experimental room before leaving their experimental positions.

Following the magical power he emitted, he sensed the presence of living beings and arrived at a place where the presence of living beings was strongest.

She saw 10 large cages suspended 5 meters above the ground, each containing no fewer than 10 orcs, half-orcs, pure humans, and cubs.

Ten large cages, that's more than 100 people, alive and waiting to be put on the experimental table, dismembered, and used as experimental subjects.

Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, and without disturbing the 10 people in the cages, she recorded their facial images.

When she left the crime scene, she destroyed all the electrical circuits. Without power, all the experimental rooms at the crime scene were plunged into darkness, giving the experimental subjects a brief respite.

The morning breeze brushed against my face.

Cheng Mian and Mo Jingchun, along with Lang Yinfeng and his wife, were standing at the door, watching as the dozen or so children of the Lang family, transformed into beast forms, ran and trained, practicing their supernatural abilities in the large lawn.

Cheng Mian spoke with deliberate flattery, saying with admiration, "Yin Feng, Luo Feng, your children are not only excellent in terms of superpower level, but also very self-disciplined, running and training as early as five or six o'clock!"

“Unlike my son, who is on vacation and hasn’t gotten up yet. He’s afraid that his mother and I will have to wake him up. He’s not sleeping at midnight and sends a message to his mother and me saying not to wake him in the morning, because he wants to make good use of his vacation to sleep in.”

"Oh, and he also told us not to call his seven classmates and friends, saying that his friends should do the same as him, take advantage of the holiday to sleep in and catch up on sleep."

Mo Jingchun echoed Cheng Mian: "That's right. Last night before I went to sleep, I was telling your brother Cheng Mian that our son has been in military school for a year and has become more sensible and energetic."

"Less than three hours after I said that, at midnight, we received his message. I was so embarrassed that I almost slapped myself in the face!"

"Hey, if our child could be half as sensible as yours, no, even half as well-behaved, we'd be blessed by the Beast God and burn incense in gratitude!"


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