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.”

gave a

“Yes.”

those two men had

would have no problem dealing with these

Kelvin were exhausted and making any more noise could potentially ruin

Cheyenne also startled

black robes, anxiously searching for an exit like headless

as they were about to step inside,

said, “Go, both of you, take this meal to

Cheyenne replied as she took the food

the black robe eyed her

and quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance

at the

escape. Each cell contained varying amounts of people. There were young girls, old men, and even children… As soon as they saw Kelvin and Cheyenne, they would fearfully hide away, afraid that these two were here to capture them. Cheyenne’s gaze quickly scanned the faces of these

was already in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed,

the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand,

she spoke

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

on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s me”

are you doing here?

you out of here?” Cheyenne removed the food from the

Get out?

secret. Please deliver it to the head of the Owen family.” “Jonathan…” Cheyenne looked down and saw him slipping a blood-soaked letter

tear fell from beneath her mask, but she held back her sadness,

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

“Tell me.”

an eye on the hospital for me. I suspect

out of the ordinary, and apart from Cheyenne and

made him more suitable for focusing on scientific research. On the other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed that he was fine to reassure

be seen as entrusting his career

responsibility is great and

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