Camus paused, looked meaningfully at Seventy-Three, and then looked at Howie.

"Did you shoot one?"

Seventy-three nodded, Kamos took two steps forward, and roughly scanned Howie, but he didn't find the storage place, but he was obviously still a little confused.

Howie's face was calm, and he even had a silly smile on his face. He reached out and scratched his hair.

"It's my fault. I'm clumsy and have delayed Miss Seventy-Three from doing her work."

Kamos put the matter aside for the moment and waved his hand: "Go to Room 6 and rest for a while, and then the next batch of children will be sent over."

Seventy-three frowned: "Aren't there only 17 rooms this time?"

"Room 6 is so close to the front, how could it not be cleaned?"

Kamos's expression turned colder. "You just need to be deaf, dumb, and blind. Don't ask so many unnecessary questions."

"Seventy-three, this is the rule. You are already an old man participating in the free clinic, so I don't need to teach you these principles."

Seventy-three's expression instantly turned ugly. He walked out with a cold face, as if he had a lot on his mind.

Howie maintained his persona, looked at Kamos with some confusion, and then looked at the remaining children in the room.

Looking at his somewhat honest appearance, Kamos seemed to relax his vigilance a little.

"Don't worry about these children. They are all failures. We will destroy them together later."

"Follow Seventy-Three to Room 6. It's easy to find."

"There are a lot of children in this batch. We're sure to find a few who can make a breakthrough. Then you can just learn how to take care of them."

He paused, then spoke quickly, "Seventy-three is an 'old man' who has experienced many free clinics, so he might be a little too smooth."

"But the professional skills are still good, you don't have to worry about such things."

Howie nodded, then lifted the curtain and walked out.

Kamos's exasperated voice soon rang out from the room behind him: "She used the genetic potion too early. These damn bastards should be burned alive to see if anything unexpected can happen at the last moment!"

Howie's face darkened considerably, and he began to grope around for room number six.

He made a rough note of the location when he came, so he deliberately found a location opposite to Room 6 and started exploring.

Time is short, so he will search for as many secrets as he can.

An offensive voice soon came from behind: "Volunteer, what on earth are you running around for?"

Huo Wei looked back with a confused look on his face: "Sir, I didn't run around. Mr. Kamos asked me to go to room six to find nurse seventy-three."

The man glanced at the identity badge on his chest and seemed to realize that he was a "relative" and his tone became slightly better.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

He turned around and took Howie in another direction, occasionally introducing him to several rooms that he should avoid.

"Don't run around. I heard an important person from above is coming to inspect. If you run around and get caught, they might use you as a test subject."

The man turned around and looked Howie up and down, then clicked his tongue twice and said nothing more.

Howie felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he suppressed his feelings and showed an honest smile.

"Big shot? What big shot? The biggest shot I've ever seen is our boss."

The man in front seemed to sneer: "Well, your boss is also a big shot, but compared to this guy, he is still nothing."

"The deputy captain's secretary is out on a special secret mission. This time, he just finished his mission and came back to hand it in. He happened to be here for the free clinic and came to get a copy of the report."

Howie narrowed his eyes slightly, as if wondering why this person would tell him such news.

However, the entire free clinic space was not very large, and it didn’t take long before we reached the door of Room 6.

Huo Wei showed a somewhat honest smile: "Thank you for your help, sir."

Even though it was more of a hindrance than a help, it still helped a little.

The man smiled and said, "It's okay, just stop running around."

Howie inexplicably felt that his smile was a little subtle, but when he looked over again, it had returned to normal.

Without thinking too much, he lifted the curtain and walked in.

Seventy-three was leaning against the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about. When he saw him come in, he just turned around and looked at him, then continued to stare out the window.

Having served in the army for so many years, Howie always felt that the location of Station 73 was very delicate.

She was stuck in the best position to escape, which made Howie a little alert.

"Why did you react like that just now? Is there anything different about Room 6?"

As he spoke, he looked around at the decorations and positions of the whole room.

The more I look at it, the weirder it seems.

It is clearly a ward, but it is decorated more like a war room.

There are many instruments in the room that don't look like those used in a ward. Instead, it looks like a war room.

He touched one of the few beds nearby, but there was no warmth on them. It was obvious that the person on one of them had been removed for a long time.

Seventy-three didn't answer his question, and his eyes kept wandering outside the window, which made Howie feel even more strange.

"Miss Seventy-Three, are you listening to me?"

Seventy-three was a little annoyed by his noise and turned to look at him: "Then can you tell me why you hid a genetic potion?"

"And where did you hide it?"

Howie paused, and the silly expression on his face became a little alert, but he quickly returned to his previous state: "I don't know what you are asking."

Seventy-three scoffed, "You don't even want to trust me, so why would you ask for my reaction?"

Howie couldn't help but frown. Just as he was about to say something, Seventy-three interrupted him.

"Don't ask me how I know this. As an experienced person, I've been able to participate in so many free clinics and even know some inside information. I must have some abilities."

Her gaze remained fixed on the window. "Didn't you notice that apart from those small bosses, everyone else here is new?"

"There are very few experienced people, and even fewer like me."

She frowned slightly, as if she had discovered something wrong.

Howie thought for a while, and did not answer her previous question, nor did he continue to ask the previous question.

"They said that some important people from above were coming to inspect and told me not to wander around."