Rebirth My World Savior System

Jian Jin was on the third floor. He crossed his fingers and lay on the railing, no matter how panicked the people below were.

Then he left.

Yes, after the people in the lobby on the first floor reacted and called the guards, Jian Jin disappeared long ago.

"Butler! Butler!" One of the royal family members shouted to his subordinates. Unfortunately, after calling several times in a row, he could not see the person he wanted to see. He was shocked and angry.

"Why are you staring at this door in a daze?" Of course, Jian Jin walked up to the restricted area on the top floor, and then looked at Du Guomian facing the forbidden door. She was a little dazed, and Jian Jin walked over leisurely.

Well, the blood on Du Guo's hands has been washed away.

"It will take a few more days, at least until Taylor comes, and with her, the entire northern royal family will be complete," Jian Jin leaned casually against the wall.

This is the tallest building in the castle, with six or seven spiral staircases, but the bottom is also another forbidden place. People in the far north are afraid of this place and these dark memories, so this building is simply abandoned.

Now, if there's one thing that bothers the servants the most, it's cleaning the building.

Therefore, only the first, second and third floors of this building have been cleaned. As for the top and bottom floors, they dare not touch them. Anyway, their superiors won't check them, so they can hide if they can.

Therefore, there is no light on the top floor and the ground floor. The pale moonlight shines from the windows, making it even darker. The spiral staircase is like an endless abyss, and even gives people the illusion that it can eat people.

"When everyone is here, we can open these two doors," Jian Jin changed. Maybe now is Jian Jin's true appearance.

It seems casual and carefree, but in fact, I don’t know when, the words revealed that they are all those small fears, like a manipulator of the overall situation, a weirdo spreading fear, a person who is still able to face blood and blood.

A lunatic with an unchanging face.

Jian Jin clearly seemed like someone who had been inside this place. Du Guo still clearly remembered the words of the young Jian Jin in the recording pen, those strange keywords - torture instruments, body parts, preservatives.

These are all reasons to shudder.

"You want to go in? But I think the scene inside may not be so acceptable." Jian Jin shrugged and started gesticulating with his words.

"I can describe it to you first and give you a vaccination," Jian Jin then said, not caring whether the other party accepted it or not, she was completely immersed in her own entertainment, as if she had exhausted all the knowledge she had learned so far.

The words, coupled with the ups and downs of the tone, said vividly:

"It's an abandoned laboratory inside. It's a crazy and extreme farce."

"It turned out to be very neat, with white marble tiles, a white operating table, and a silver scalpel... and then blood would splash on it, giving it an explosive beauty."

"Red and white, the perfect contrast."

"Of course, the people inside are also dressed in white, no," he then remembered some details, and added: "Only those who hold knives are worthy of wearing white. For their own artistic interests, they will let the experimental subjects change according to their mood.

Wear the color of their clothes and appreciate the fluidity of each other's blood."

"There will also be test tubes of different sizes inside. Some are preservatives, and some are reaction reagents, but most of them are green and blue,... emerald green and sapphire blue."

"And there are different screams every day."