Chapter 198
Night soon fell on this quiet primeval forest. Ordinary people would certainly not be able to adapt to the pitch-black environment. However, for a sentinel like Scott who had awakened his five powerful senses, night was just like day, and he could observe the distant laboratory without any hindrance.
When Wu Zimo arrived at the ambush site, he quietly watched Scott and the other six people sorting their equipment. After dark, although he was a little uncomfortable, he still adapted to the way of moving in the dark.
The seven people made final repairs in the strange rock forest. Wu Zimo leaned in Scott's arms, trying to keep his eyes open and imitate Scott and the others as they looked at the laboratory in the distance. After pretending for a while, he finally turned around silently and leaned on Scott's shoulder.
Seeing everything makes me tired... He should just be a handsome man quietly.
Even the darkness could not block the depressed aura of the young man beside him. Scott held back his smile and watched Wu Zimo bury himself in his arms in depression, seeking comfort.
Wu Zimo's actions made Scott feel his heart soften, and he felt sorry for the other five sentinels who also noticed Wu Zimo's change.
I just realized now that sometimes having strong five senses is not necessarily a good thing. For example, it is very painful to hold back laughter now!
Wu Zimo is not slow to react. Although his ability is not as strong as the sentinels, the direction of the guide's awakening is the perception of spiritual power. How could he not notice the fluctuations in other people's mental powers?
He could only grit his teeth. He was a weakling now, but when they entered the laboratory, he would definitely let these guys with strong limbs know how powerful he, the MO God, was!
Scott raised his head and stroked the top of Wu Zimo's head, as a way of comforting the shocked boy. I looked up and saw two reddish moons in the sky.
The planet Tyche has two satellites, so you can see two moons hanging high in the sky at night.
All electronic equipment was paralyzed in the Strange Rock Forest, so Scott and his team could only locate themselves based on the position of the moon in the sky. Scott actually mastered this primitive timekeeping skill. Wu Zimo said that his Marshal was so powerful that he had no friends.
After confirming that the time had come for the planned action, Scott's silver eyes appeared even deeper in the darkness, and he whispered to the people around him: "Act according to the plan!"
"yes!"
Everyone's tasks had already been arranged. Under Scott's command, the other five people were like ghosts in the night, like shadows, following the shadows falling from the branches swaying in the wind and approaching the distant laboratory.
Scott and his men certainly wouldn't break in through the main gate in broad daylight. This laboratory is indeed very secretive, but the Marshal is no pushover. He already had a rough three-dimensional diagram of the laboratory. The entry point chosen for this raid on the laboratory was a ventilation hole hidden under the roots of a big tree.
The roots of this big tree, in Wu Zimo's words, can be decorated to create a special house.
Yes, in addition to a seemingly simple small bungalow on the ground, the real laboratory is actually underground in the forest. Therefore ventilation is critical. The ventilation holes of the laboratory are all located in very hidden places that cannot be discovered even with satellite surveillance.
This vent was chosen because it has a passage that directly connects to the main control room of the laboratory.
At first, Scott had planned to use drugs with similar effects such as smoke to knock out everyone in the laboratory through the ventilation holes. However, after studying the laboratory drawings, I found that the other party had already thought about this kind of problem when building the laboratory.
Therefore, it is not surprising that gaseous agents such as smoke cannot be used. It is not surprising that some gases harmful to the human body are naturally produced in the forest. Therefore, it is normal for the other party to focus on this type of problem. Since smoke cannot be used, we can only rely on manpower to break through.
These five people are the elite among the elites, and working together is not as simple as 1X5=5.
When Scott carried Wu Zimo to the ventilation vent, it had already been opened by five people, and they had confirmed that there was no danger below.
"Marshal, it has been confirmed that there is no danger below."
"Go in."
"yes!"
After receiving Scott's order, two of the five people entered the ventilation duct first.
Wu Zimo saw two people jump down first. He knew these two people. One of them was the first one to agree with him. He was relatively lively and young Joey. Although the other one was very silent, Wu Zimo noticed that when this guy named Oliver worked with Joey, they could understand what the other wanted to say without any verbal communication.
Wu Zimo was not surprised to let these two people take the lead. Hearing Joey's voice confirming safety from below, Scott hugged Wu Zimo and jumped directly into the ventilation duct.
The vent was very large, and Scott could pass through even if he was holding Wu Zimo.
His body slid down rapidly and soon reached the bottom. The originally dark vision immediately turned into light. For a moment, Wu Zimo closed his eyes a little uncomfortable.
After Scott stood firm, he saw the boy in his arms frowning and closing his eyes, and asked softly with a hint of worry: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It's okay, I just can't adapt to the change from darkness to light for a while." Wu Zimo blinked, with tears in his eyes, his eyes finally adapted to the change in brightness.
After hearing what Wu Zimo said, Scott took a closer look and found that he was indeed fine, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Wu Zimo is different from Scott and other trained soldiers. Not to mention the change in light intensity, he must react within 0.001 seconds when his vision suddenly turns dark in order to pass the test.
The remaining three people soon slid down. Wu Zimo blinked, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and then paid attention to where they were.
It was a small house with an exhaust fan running at the back. There were also many pipes in the room. Wu Zimo knew that one of them led directly to the main control room.
The seven people gathered again, and when they were about to leave the room, they were stopped by Wu Zimo.
"etc."
Wu Zimo was very quiet the whole way, and even when he spoke, he said something that made people laugh. At such an important moment, he suddenly called out to them, which meant something must have happened.
"What's wrong?" Scott looked down at Wu Zimo, who was smiling as he turned on the computer.
Wu Zimo did not answer, but signaled Scott to look over there with his eyes. Not only Scott, but the other five curious people also followed Wu Zimo's gaze and became even more confused.
Wu Zimo gestured for them to look at a control panel. This was not surprising because this was the exhaust fan room and there must be a control panel to control the machines.
Wu Zimo didn't care about the confused looks of the other five men. He strode to the control panel, stroked his chin, studied it up and down, then raised his hand and hooked his index finger at Scott without looking back.
Besides Wu Zimo, Scott was the only one present who knew what his boy wanted to do. Looking at the index finger that was calling him over, Scott smiled and walked behind Wu Zimo in the stunned eyes of his subordinates.
From the perspective of the other five people, it looked like the tall marshal was holding the petite lady in his arms.
However, Wu Zimo and Scott are now in very harmonious relationship.
"Scott, help me take it apart." Seeing Scott coming over, Wu Zimo pointed to a certain installation location on the control panel and gave direct instructions.
Originally he wanted to do it himself, but he found that this thing was installed too firmly. Unless he had tools, Wu Zimo was really powerless.
At this time, we need our Marshal to come on stage in person.
"Okay." Without any nonsense, Scott nodded and then quickly removed the lid that left Wu Zimo helpless.
“…”
Scott's swift dismantling action made the five people who were originally confused speechless. Although they didn't know what the Marshal and his wife wanted to do, "Sir Marshal, your action was too swift. It might cause misunderstanding, right?"
As for whether anyone misunderstood the job of Marshal Scott, Wu Zimo didn't have time to care. After the cover was removed, he found that there was a network cable interface inside the laboratory as he expected.
Looking at this interface, Wu Zimo couldn't help but laugh.
Now it's not just the Marshal whose image has been ruined. Listening to the Marshal's wife's laughter, the other five people really want to comfort themselves that they didn't see anything just now.
Scott didn't care about the panic of his subordinates behind him. He saw Wu Zimo skillfully pull out a wire from his bag, then quickly put connectors on both ends of the wire, and directly removed the network cable from the instrument.
Looking at Wu Zimo's skillful movements, not to mention the five confused people behind him, even Scott who knew what Wu Zimo wanted to do was surprised.
Of course Wu Zimo is skilled at it. This skill of modifying network cables is a must for a tech geek like Wu Zimo. It’s not like in Interstellar, where everything is wireless. It’s convenient, but it’s very annoying when the wireless network is blocked.
For example, now.
To be honest, whether you are a modern person or a future person, you will really die without the Internet! Therefore, although the wireless network is shielded within the laboratory, the internal wired network can be used.
In Wu Zimo's eyes, the network of the entire laboratory is an area with only a local network open. Wu Zimo's current task is to invade this local network.
Wu Zimo quickly connected the cables, and then he typed something on the computer, and the network was connected.
When Wu Zimo was connecting the wires, the other five people also came over, so when they saw the three-dimensional image appearing on the computer in Wu Zimo's hand, even they could no longer contain the surprise in their eyes.
After entering the laboratory, their optical brains were all in a semi-paralyzed state. Just like a mobile phone, without a SIM card, network, and even a memory card, it seems that this thing is of no use except to check time and record things.
The five people who didn't know the truth were shocked. Wu Zimo was now like a monk in meditation, with his entire mind focused on the computer, because when he just entered the laboratory database, he actually found a familiar person who was not really an acquaintance.
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