Chapter 334: Chapter 334: The Spotless White Room

The black car drove for an unknown length of time.

Finally, it stopped in a desolate place.

There were no zombies, no mutant animals, and no survivors here.

A vast emptiness stretched out before them.

Wang Ge and Dean Wang got off the car and approached a large stone.

Wang Ge stood expressionless in front of the stone, his pale and slender hand pressed against it.

What seemed like a frail body erupted with immense power, forcibly moving the stone a certain distance.

Revealing a downward staircase.

This staircase seemed to have been created a very long time ago.

The steps were slabs chiseled by hand, covered in green moss.

Modern times are the age of machinery, it’s rare to see such rustic stone slabs.

Judging from the age of the stone slabs and the weathered traces at the entrance, it was obvious this passageway had existed for a long time.

It appeared to have weathered countless years of wind and sun.

Modern lighting equipment was strung through the passage, adding some modern elements to the ancient path.

Wang Ge walked down by himself, not waiting for Dean Wang.

The passage was only wide enough for one person, there was no need to wait.

Once both had entered the passage, the large stone slowly returned to its original position.

The surface of the large stone, soaked with wind and frost, dropped some cracked stone pieces.

It did not affect the original weight of the stone, even a crane couldn’t move such a huge stone.

In the long passage, the silhouettes of the old and young in dim light appeared somewhat lonely.

The endless downward path seemed headed towards Hell.

Dean Wang looked at Wang Ge’s frail silhouette, in his aged eyes was a hint of emotion beyond madness.

Legend sent his two sons into Hell, never to meet again.

His wife had also passed away in resentment.

Only his youngest son remained.

The craniotomy was Dean Wang’s last hope, if it failed, he’d never touch that legend again.

Considering the ancestral legacy deceit, an unreal and hazy thing, it ultimately couldn’t be true.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded.

Facts proved that after the craniotomy succeeds, it truly grants people some incredible powers.

Coinciding with the apocalypse, Wang Ge thrived, acquiring mighty powers.

However, in the apocalypse, there was someone even stronger than the privileged Wang Ge.

Dean Wang squinted, could it be that what his ancestors pursued was inferior to the few months they spent in the apocalypse?

Impossible!

Madness crossed Dean Wang’s eyes.

His son Wang Ge, with the power guarded by his ancestors, was the most privileged person no matter when or where!

He lost two sons and a wife, along with the godly power that his ancestors believed firmly in.

How could it not compare to those Superpower Users who spent just a few months in the apocalypse?

Dean Wang looked at Wang Ge’s lonely back, strongly rubbing his temples.

If asked whether he regrets, he could definitely say he does.

But if given another chance, he’d still choose the same.

The damned apocalypse proved ancient gods truly exist.

Everything is merely a cycle.

In the last cycle, names like Chi You and Yellow Emperor were passed down.

In this cycle, his son Wang Ge, due to Hua Tuo’s lineage heritage, will also be spoken of as a god.

Suddenly, a trace of confusion crossed Dean Wang’s eyes.

Proving the existence of gods, becoming a god, is it truly that important?

Important enough to sacrifice his son and wife, important enough for generations to carry such a heavy secret?

A squeaking sound.

The sound of a door opening interrupted Dean Wang’s thoughts.

He and Wang Ge had reached the end of the passage, which led to a small copper door.

The copper door was smaller than a normal door, just seamlessly connected to the entire passage, allowing only one person through.

Due to its age, the surface was covered with green tarnish, forming a patina.

Just a glance brought a heavy sense of age.

The copper door and the stone slab floor created a heavy creaking sound.

Opening the bronze door, there was another door behind it.

This door had a technological feel, surface was smooth white, with a fingerprint identification area at the top right.

The combination of bronze door and fingerprint lock door, history and modernity entwined together, inseparable.

Wang Ge looked expressionlessly at the fingerprint input area, slightly turned his body, the gloom in his eyes intensified.

Dean Wang silently strode to the door lock, his forefinger paused at the fingerprint recognition area.

With a ding.

The new era door lock opened.

Dean Wang and Wang Ge entered together.

Both the bronze door and modern technology door closed simultaneously.

Inside, pristine white.

There was no longer any historical sense of antiquity at the entrance.

Inside was a new era, filled with various complex electronic devices.

At times, some rooms emitted the roars of beasts, or the screams of zombies.

Or perhaps, the desperate cries of humans.

Dean Wang, wearing a pristine white coat, walked proudly through the research institute.

The researchers they passed all respectfully nodded to Dean Wang, visible respect.

The confusion in Dean Wang’s eyes vanished, replaced by confidence and arrogance.

Wang Ge silently stood behind Dean Wang, like a wolf just matured, with eyes full of hostility staring at the old wolf ahead, already on the decline.

Ready to replace him at any moment.

Yet, the old wolf remains the old wolf.

The wolf just matured could not swallow all the old wolf had, silently waiting the optimal time.

Wang Ge hadn’t fully mastered the power in his brain.

Some core data about something in his brain were still in the hands of the old man.

Wang Ge expressionlessly followed behind Dean Wang, the gloom in his eyes gone, replaced by an empty gaze.

He had a dual personality.

When he played dumb, his face would become dazed, pretending to be that mentally ill young man.

When he began doing bad things, preparing to capture people, animals or zombies for experiments, his whole aura turned fierce.

He remained himself, still that vigilant wolf.

Just found amusement in it, made people lower their guard, better able to strike and kill beasts more powerful than himself.

Dean Wang and Wang Ge continued walking inward along the white corridor, the sounds from rooms on both sides were miserable.

No expressions on their faces.

No one could endure not shouting during these brutal experiments.

This white corridor was long, almost ten minutes before barely reaching the end.

If Bai Xiqin were here, she’d immediately recognize that this pristine white corridor was where she and Leng Yebai were cornered.

Here, she chose self-destruction, “martyring” with Leng Yebai.

Dean Wang opened the room at the end of the corridor and entered.

Inside the room were two beds, various sophisticated instruments neatly placed aside.

This room was high-level, especially used for research of very special individuals.

Such special individuals haven’t been captured yet, the instruments are still brand-new.

Once, Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin were inside this pristine white room.

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