Ling Feng arrived at the laboratory and began quickly collecting experimental equipment.

He packed all the equipment into his storage space, since he had enough space and wasn't worried about it taking up too much room.

After collecting the equipment, he went to the warehouse where raw materials were stored. It was full of drugs used for gene research. Fortunately, these things were all well packaged and ready to use.

After quickly collecting these items, Ling Feng prepared to return, having just stepped out of the laboratory.

He suddenly remembered that Ling Yutang's office seemed to be on the floor above.

Why don't we go take a look?

Since we're already here, what if we find something?

He walked up the stairs to the 89th floor. Ling Yutang's office was in the northwest corner of the entire floor and was the largest office in the whole company.

He arrived at Ling Yutang's office and kicked the door open.

Looking at the luxurious decor of the office, Ling Feng cursed Ling Yutang in his mind again.

In Ling Yutang's office, apart from a few safes, there was nothing of value; it was mostly filled with antiques and calligraphy.

Ling Feng wasn't interested in any of this; it was utterly useless in the apocalypse, not even worth a piece of bread.

He set his gaze on the three safes in the distance, hoping they contained something that would surprise him.

He used brute force to open one of the safes, which contained some documents and materials, but they were mostly contracts and the like, and not very useful.

He then opened the second box, which contained a pistol, dozens of bullets, and some passports and other items.

He was a little disappointed when he opened two boxes and found nothing of value.

His gaze fell on the third box.