Chapter 385: Blood Pact

Finally, they had passed through the large gate that had trapped them for who knew how long. Cheyenne took a step with her weak legs and felt a bit unsteady while walking…

“Hold on!”

Kelvin promptly supported her shoulder, his deep voice resonating from beneath the mask.

“I… I’m fine,” she replied.

Not far from the entrance, there were three men. Two of them were dressed the same as Cheyenne and Kelvin, while the other wore a suit and a mask.

As expected, he must be the person coming to buy ingredients.

One of the black-robed figures complained in a disgruntled voice to the other two, “3467, you guys are so slow. Mr. Alvarez has been waiting.”

“Sorry, it took us a while to find the number,” Kelvin said as he handed over the black plastic bag in his hand.

After examining the bag, Mr. Alvarez used his hand to weigh it before opening it.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but look over and was shocked to her core.

It was half a human hand!

Its fair skin devoid of pores, well-proportioned fingers, and delicate nails… It resembled a pickled chicken claw treated with alum in a factory.

Mr. Alvarez picked up the severed hand and sniffed it, then let out a satisfied smile. “Not bad, no odor… beautiful.”

Holy sh*t!

He can’t be… planning to eat it, right?

Cheyenne’s shocked gaze caught Mr. Alvarez’s attention, and he sneered. “I just want to use her fingernails to make a steel pen, that’s all.”

to look and gave a commanding order, “You

“Yes.”

When those two men had

she would have no problem dealing

exhausted and making any more noise could potentially ruin their

Cheyenne also startled

and black robes, anxiously searching

at the end of the corridor. Just as they were about to step inside,

“Go, both of you, take this meal to the third

she

the black robe eyed her hand for

doors opened, he pushed Cheyenne inside and quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance in the area, so they didn’t

the floor

were young girls, old men, and even children… As soon as they saw

sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed, his hair silver,

the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand, giving her

she

voice startled Jonathan, who had been lying down. He immediately opened his eyes and struggled to sit

When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s

What are you doing here? It’s

get you out of here?” Cheyenne removed

Get out?

in my body. I can’t escape. You should leave… oh, right, this is a letter I wrote in secret. Please deliver it to the

but she held back her

deliberately lighthearted tone, “I won’t die that easily, so don’t worry. But there’s one thing I can’t rest assured about. I hope you can promise

“Tell me.”

on the hospital for me. I

the ordinary, and apart from

scientific research. On the other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed

can be seen as entrusting his career

great and the

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