Chapter 668:

“Were those embryos?” she murmured, moving toward a glass cabinet, her gaze landing on something suspended in clear fluid — clusters of white cells, soft and cloud-like, hanging in a kind of dreamlike stasis. She recognized it as human embryos.

They were experimenting from the ground up, building biological weapons from life’s earliest forms — from embryos to newborns.

Allison’s memories flashed with images from years ago — a baby’s body, preserved in a jar just like these, meant for their grotesque “research.”

These illegal projects were supposed to have been eradicated, banned worldwide. But here on Fleeingland, those laws had no power.

It was unclear whether the experiments here were for creating biological weapons or for the so-called pursuit of eternal life.

snapped back to the present when Verruckt straightened from his workbench, his cold gaze catching

“Hello, Mr. Shaw.”

nothing, but his crimson eyes met

that fleeting moment, Allison felt a chill seep into her bones, as if she’d looked into an

he walked in. For a second, she caught a glimpse of

something. That room — the one hidden behind the heavy glass and steel — had to be important. Since the control area on the first basement level was in

was located there, especially

way toward Verruckt’s office, using cleaning duties as her cover. But before she could go any further, Jareth

not allowed in Mr. Shaw’s office without explicit permission. Don’t let your curiosity get

her head in apology. “I was just finishing up some cleaning earlier. I assure you, I won’t overstep my duties, Mr.

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