When Nan Muran followed Chen Jianguo and Guo Fei out of the elevator door, the scene in front of her made her stunned for a moment.
A long corridor came into view, with doors on both sides closed.
On both sides of the corridor, at equal distances from each other, stood twelve fully armed soldiers, bullets loaded, exuding an intimidating aura.
Nan Muran could even clearly feel the fluctuations of their superpowers. There were twelve superpower users who were at least at the early stage of level two, and the most powerful one was already at the early stage of level four.
He is even stronger than Han Yingting who has always been in the open. The military is indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are hidden.
After seeing this situation, Nan Muran subconsciously used her mental power to explore every corner of the entire office building. From this floor below, it was all normal office spaces with people coming and going, which was very normal.
But from this floor upwards, this is the floor with the weakest defense.
It's just three layers of space, but there are actually sixty-two fluctuations of supernatural powers in total.
It is obvious that the most secretive place of the entire Xishi Security Base military is here.
The man with the most active supernatural power saluted Chen Jianguo immediately after seeing him. He stood tall and straight, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Brigade Commander Chen."
Chen Jianguo nodded slightly: "Bring Miss Nan to see the chief."
"Follow me." After hearing Chen Jianguo's words, the other party didn't even look at him, but turned around and led the way.
After opening the dark red door, I saw clearly the old man writing furiously at the desk.
Nan Muran, who was walking in from behind, couldn't help but take a deep breath in her heart. It was indeed this big shot.
It's really amazing that I have a chance to start over again. I was invited to contact an existence that I had no chance to touch last time.
"Coming?" The old man was speaking to Nan Muran who was standing behind Chen Jianguo.
After seeing Nan Muran's appearance clearly, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and instead there was a hint of gentleness.
Nan Muran couldn't help but frown slightly when she looked at him. There was no reason for him to have such an expression on her face. It felt weird.
Si Ye, who followed in, saluted the old man: "Hello, Chief."
The old man smiled and waved at him, then put down the pen in his hand and said, "I invited you here because I wanted to take you around.
Are you interested? Nanjia girl? "
Si Ye, Chen Jianguo and Guo Fei were puzzled. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that the old leader had some connection with Ran Ran's family.
Nan Muran listened to this familiar name that seemed like a lifetime ago, and her eyes became more and more hesitant. She searched her memory: "You are...?"
"Come to think of it, we actually met when you were a child. If it weren't for Mr. Qiao's superb medical skills, I might not be able to live to this day in good health." There was a hint of regret in the old man's eyes.
He met many people in his life, many of whom have been lost in the long river of memory and can no longer be remembered.
Naturally, this included the little granddaughter of the Qiao family who often came to play in the yard when he was recovering from his injuries at the Qiao family more than a decade ago. But he recognized Nan Muran the first time he saw her, because she was so similar to his grandmother.
Nan Muran finally matched the old man in front of her with a younger face in her memory and smiled, "When I was six years old, my grandfather gave you acupuncture for half a year at the Qiao family."
"Girl, you have a good memory!" The old man smiled when he heard Nan Muran's words.
Nan Muran never imagined that the future top boss of China in the last days would be an old acquaintance of the Qiao family who had a not-so-close relationship with him.
However, she will not change her principles and habits just because she knows someone.
So even though the old man was gentle and kind, she just smiled and nodded politely, and did not respond to the obviously intimate words he said.
The old man naturally also felt Nan Muran's alienation.
She smiled and stood up, her tone still loving: "Since you are here, follow me around."
Nan Muran, who was following behind him, was a little dazed, because she really couldn't understand what the purpose of the old man in front of her was.
Nan Muran is used to responding to things she doesn't understand in silence. This has been a habit she has had since she was a child.
After leaving the office, the group first went up one floor along the fire escape staircase.
After passing through the fire safety door, what comes into view is a space with alternating white and blue colors, which is also the decoration that Nan Muran hates the most.
Judging from the layout, this place is more like a whole floor of laboratories. Men and women in lab coats are walking in and out of this floor at a brisk pace.
Looking through the glass, Nan Muran could roughly judge that they were studying mutant plants and mutant fruits, including mutant animals.
“This is a military research base.
Ever since the emergence of the mutant plants in the apocalypse, we have been trying to find substances in the mutant fruit that can help people awaken their superpowers, but to no avail. "The voice came from a middle-aged man who came over to greet them the first time he saw them.
Nan Muran looked at the man and felt that he looked familiar, but did not say anything.
“It was Miss Nan who rescued us from the zombie tide.” The man saw that she was confused and explained in a low voice.
"Oh, I remember now." Nan Muran said lightly.
Seeing that Nan Muran had no intention of continuing this topic, the man tactfully shut his mouth.
Looking towards the laboratory, there were several types of mutant fruits that had been sliced on the table: "Do the substances contained in these different types of mutant fruits have anything in common?"
The middle-aged man heard such a secret question and subconsciously looked at Commander He. After getting the other party's approval, he answered: "For the time being, only three types have been extracted. After trying, they cannot awaken people's superpowers."
"Three are not enough. You need at least ten to have a chance to awaken superpowers." Nan Muran said lightly.
"More than ten?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised.
Nan Muran nodded: "I don't understand the experiment, but someone mentioned it before, and I have a rough impression of it."
Speaking of Jin Tailin, although he was a complete lunatic from his previous life to this one, he was also a genius. This information was accidentally heard by Nan Muran in the underground laboratory last time when she used her psychic powers.
"Where is that person? We..." The middle-aged man was a little excited.
"Jin Tailin." Nan Muran interrupted him.
The excitement on the middle-aged man's face disappeared when he heard the name: "Jin Tailin, the genius doctor from the World Gene Laboratory? He is from Black Ice."
"Yes, that's him." They are both top figures in the genetics and medical fields, so it's not surprising that they know each other.
Hearing Nan Muran mention Hei Bing and Jin Tailin, the old man probably had an idea in his mind: "Girl, are you familiar with the underground laboratory?"
Hearing that the other party finally stopped beating around the bush and got straight to the point, Nan Muran stood up and focused: "Not only do I know about the underground laboratory and black ice in the mountains, I also know about the Shensha Organization."
The old man was visibly stunned when he heard her straightforward and honest words: "You..."
"Since we all need each other, why not just talk it out?" Nan Muran looked at the old man in front of her, neither humble nor arrogant, and every word she spoke was gentle and polite.
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