Chapter 352 Lilith

Quickly throwing away the irrelevant things in his mind, Charles asked Orderic: "Did you detect anything? What's in there?"

"This building has a large scale and is a circular building, but because it is blocked by glass, I can't detect what is behind the window."

"Room?" Charles squinted his eyes and looked at the huge building in the distance.

The other places were all abandoned, but this building was so brand new, he wouldn't believe that there were no clues inside.

Charles turned to look at his crew. This is a very dangerous task, it is impossible for this large group of people to go together, that would only bring a lot of burden.

At least the weak sailors will only die in the past, and their task of transporting supplies has been accomplished.

Soon he decided who would go in, himself, Lily and the mouse, Bandage, Linda, Dipper, and Tuba.

Others have their own reasons for entering. As for the old lunatic Tuba, he is looking for the possibility of communicating with those voice creatures.

Moreover, this guy is a little talkative, which might come in handy at critical moments.

Facing the round bright white building in the distance, Charles crawled forward with the selected crew. Everyone is cautious, for fear of making any noise.

Soon five people and a bunch of mice arrived at the door of this huge building.

As the distance approached, the huge building became clearer in front of Charles.

It has to be said that the more Charles looked at it, the more he felt that this building was a bit like a museum, even the steps in front were so similar.

Pushing open the black glass spiral door, Charles and others walked into the building.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a hall extending in all directions. The tiles on the floor are spotless, and the dignified faces of Charles and others are clearly reflected.

"Let's search from the left first, and try not to cause any noise if we can. I don't know what else there is in this place other than those murderous music."

At least those murderous music can't clean up this building spotless, there must be something else in this building.

Everyone nodded together, and walked forward cautiously along the corner,

Not far along the empty corridor, the first thick door appeared in front of them.

The door was electronically locked, and Linda's corrosive gastric juice came in handy at this moment.

Inside the door are various suites with various machinery, and various rooms are layered one upon another. Behind the glass windows on the most heavily guarded layer, Charles saw a black mummy with a peanut head on it.

Charles didn't know if it was a living relic or a Foundation experiment, but it certainly wasn't what he was looking for.

Everyone quickly backed out and continued looking for the next house.

Next to Peanut Head is another door. The interior decoration is almost the same as that of the next door, except that the innermost cell is broken open like a caesarean section, and two glass jars are displayed in front of them grandly.

One of them has been broken, and there is a skeleton left in the other one. It seems that the things held here have already broken through the foundation's blockade.

Just as Charles turned to leave, the unusual skull of the skeleton suddenly caught his attention. It was not an ordinary human being, with pointed fangs growing on his upper and lower jaws.

He bent down against the glass and looked at the lower end of the fang, and soon he noticed the slender straw in the sharp fang.

"Mr. Charles, this gentleman, like Mr. Orderick, also has blood-sucking fangs." Lily standing on her shoulder exclaimed.

Charles ignored Lily's yelling, and began to look around the jar for something, and soon saw the name of the skeleton at the bottom of the jar.

"O—sideroblastic anemia in porphyria type 3 patient: Hades."

Charles looked under the broken jar on the other side.

"O—sideroblastic porphyria type 3 patient: Lilith."

"Is it porphyria..." Charles muttered to himself, touching his fangs. He suddenly seemed to understand where the patients were going.

"What did Orderic say before? Her mistress was invited to the ground by an existence? It seems that this mistress slightly beautified the process in order not to lose face in front of the younger generation..."

At this moment, Charles saw the crew around him staring at him motionlessly, as if wondering what he was doing.

"This place is probably used to detain living things. If we come across a room like this again, we can just pass by," Charles said, leading the others out.

One door after another went in and out, and Charles led them to quickly explore in this maze-like building.

The buildings here seem to be dedicated to holding humanoid things. Some of the "things" inside are empty, some are still there, and some are dead.

After walking in this building for half an hour, Charles led their friends to a door.

With a "click", the door was opened, and what appeared in front of him made Charles' pupils shrink suddenly, and various sophisticated mechanical equipment filled the spacious space.

Charles was not surprised by these things. He was surprised that there was a row of floor-to-ceiling windows on the right side of this laboratory-like room, where there were no walls.

Through the transparent glass, Charles saw a circular square the size of four football fields, which was the center of the building.

In the center of the square stands a huge colorful giant tree.

It was a towering tree with a height of more than 100 meters, with large and small twisted burrs growing on its trunk.

Slowly approaching the window, with his excellent hearing, Charles could hear the small mosquito-like music outside the window.

Even if he couldn't see it, Charles could tell that those murderous strings were outside at the moment, circling around the huge tree trunk.

Charles didn't know what the relationship between this tree and those murderous music was, but no matter what the relationship was, he didn't want to provoke this group of invisible and intangible enemies.

He slowly backed away again, and said in a low voice, "Find it! Hurry up, we can't stay here any longer."

Rats started scurrying all over the room, and the crew rummaged here and there, trying to make as little noise as possible while they searched.

Soon some papers were sent to Charles, but they were all kinds of records that he couldn't understand. There was nothing he was looking for.

Time passed by, everyone's foreheads began to sweat, and they had to close their eyes and listen carefully every once in a while, beware of any strange sounds suddenly coming.

This feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife is really tormenting.

But the things outside didn't notice Charles and the others, all kinds of messy melodies always stayed where they should be.

There are extremely dangerous monsters on one side, and humans looking for information on the other. At this moment, there is a delicate balance between the two.