Chapter 447 Me

"Is there another door inside?" Han Fei turned back and looked at the doctor in surgical attire, "This place shouldn't just be for torturing people; they seemed to have mentioned a voluntary body surrender agreement before."

As he opened the hidden door behind the cabinet, a thick scent of blood rushed at him, mixed with the pungent smell of antiseptics.

The dark room was vast, filled with various surgical instruments, and there were two crude operating tables.

"This is...."

During the move, Han Fei's injured leg bumped into a nearby box, knocking the sealed box to the floor, all filled with blood-stained disposable surgical instruments.

Looking further inside, there was even more nauseating stuff.