Researcher fit
The little snow leopard's behavior was quite secretive and nothing wrong could be seen on the camera.
After he returned to the safe zone, which was above Shang Yiqi's head, he quickly ordered the other party to find a way.
It was at this time that Carmen next to him suddenly realized: Wait, the king of the Qianmi tribe just jumped down from Shang Yiqi's head!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Shang Yiqi would one day allow someone to stand on his forehead.
Shang Yiqi himself was unaware of the surprised looks from those around him. He just carefully tucked Wang's tail into the back half of his hood to prevent it from being exposed.
The man and the snow leopard were perfectly matched, with only Carmen's expression shifting like an artist's palette had been overturned, ultimately transforming into a vibrant black. Of course, since these changes in expression were hidden beneath his hood, not even the mercenary conversing with Carmen noticed anything was amiss.
Sliding smoothly into the ground.
Judging by the materials used in these walls, this floor was likely built later, and differs from the materials used above. The walls of the second basement level are made of Qinggang, a material that was popular over a decade ago. This type of steel is very hard and, due to its resistance to corrosion by biochemical materials, is particularly favored by many interstellar research institutes.
But later, due to the emergence of more suitable and superior alternative materials, this expensive building material has been gradually eliminated from the market, and its price has even fallen again and again, reaching one percent of its original price.
Even many of the empty rooms in the protection base are made of this material. After all, it is cheap, so we save as much as possible.
As a star police officer, Shang Yiqi was able to obtain a large amount of information by quickly taking a look around. After organizing this information a little, he told Xiao Qingcen again in his mind.
"This type of building material is actually not fireproof. Even the slightest spark can easily lead to a widespread fire."
This was probably the reason why Shang Yiqi was immediately asked to pay when he took out the lighter.
Xiao Qingcen nodded and told the other tribesmen the good news.
When the Qianmi people arrived at the Ancient Blue Star in their spaceships, they did not come without any military reserves. In fact, when the five archons gathered on the Ancient Blue Star, their accompanying spaceships must have stored a large number of weapons. They had to do so even for the sake of self-protection.
The three consuls went back to get their weapons, while Ember, who controlled the power of fire, led his men to speed up their actions again.
Ancient Blue Star itself is a planet with almost no military strength. Its only military force relies on the star police stationed on nearby planets. Under such circumstances, the people of this planet have always been very inconspicuous, surviving in the universe through cautious instincts.
If it weren't for this smuggling case, people would have discovered that the king of the Qianmi tribe was actually born on their planet, and he wouldn't even have much fame on the Internet.
The senior officials on the ancient blue star learned of the unusual movement, so they sent text messages to the Qianmi tribe.
As expected, the news fell into oblivion.
After entering the second underground floor, Shang Yiqi and Carmen looked at the two forks in the road and acted separately without hesitation.
On the right side is a wall with transparent glass, and the laboratory here does not look very clean.
It is obvious to the naked eye that this violates the safety and hygiene regulations that all major research institutes in the galaxy must follow.
"This is already a violation of ethics!" Xiao Qingcen complained. Safety and hygiene regulations are just trivial matters.
In the room he saw, the glass was covered with red blood.
A sign reading "Out of Service" was visible on the lab's door. A group of mercenaries trotted over from the end of the road, cursing, "Damn! We told that researcher not to remove the restraints on the consumables, but he insisted? He's just being too naive! Now everyone in the lab is dead, and they're going to deduct a ton of our performance! Hurry! Have someone inject that room with hypnotic gas?"
The white mist quickly filled the entire room. Shang Yiqi stopped at the door. The mercenaries also stopped, looking at him warily and asking, "What are you doing here? Get back to your posts."
"I originally brought a consumable, but the researcher..." Shang Yiqi was well aware of the principle that one should not speak too much when sneaking in, so he left the words half-sentenced and just stood at the door, looking as if the researcher he was going to bring the consumable to was the researcher who had just died.
"There's no hope, he's dead. We just saw it on the lab's surveillance camera. The big monster bit the researcher on the neck and killed him with one blow." As they said this, several mercenaries put on hooded masks and were about to go in to pick up the researcher's body.
Shang Yiqi frowned and looked into the room. He didn't need to wear a mask, so he just watched from the side. After the door opened, the hypnotic gas floated out. When the thick fog dissipated, Shang Yiqi looked into the room again, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The researcher on the ground was undoubtedly dead. A big hole was bitten on his neck and he looked extremely dying. Even if he was not dead, he could not be like this now. He used both feet to exert force at the same time and stood up straight without any help.
Blood dripped from the wound on his neck artery.
Seeing such a horrifying scene, even the mercenaries standing at the door subconsciously stopped.
"Fuck." The leading mercenary uttered these two words concisely. His hands and feet worked much faster than his brain, and he immediately closed the door.
At the same time, the researcher who had died and come back to life rushed to the door and slammed against the blue steel door.
"What was that just now?"
Even if it is not a human being, it is impossible to stand up after the aorta is torn and a large amount of blood is flowing out!
The other party's performance is terrifying!
Several mercenaries couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They took a step back in fear and saw that the researcher's forehead had been deflated after he had crashed directly into the green steel, but he seemed to feel nothing at all. He turned around as if nothing had happened and returned to the front of the consumables.
This consumable has obviously reached the end of its lifespan. His body has been studied too many times, and there are residual sutures and incisions on different parts of his body.
This also facilitates the researchers' actions.
——The following content was manually blocked by Shang Yiqi. It was extremely restrictive content and should not be seen by Wang.
Xiao Qingcen muttered to himself, "Why does this look a bit like a so-called zombie? When it smells human scent, it rushes up and bites. When there is no human scent, it rushes to the smell of blood. After it dies, it does not feel any pain."
But the consumable on the ground didn’t turn into a zombie.
Witnessing the bloody scene, everyone couldn't help but step back. Suddenly, a hidden broadcast announced, "Seven mercenaries standing outside Room B01, please don't worry. Our researcher won't attack you. He simply mistook you for intruders. The researcher in Room B01 has completed his experiment. The remaining supplies can be sent to other labs."
Something is wrong.
But this place was full of problems, which made it impossible for Xiao Qingcen to find the problem in the first place.
Through a glass, the researcher in the room wiped his mouth, waved to the people outside the window, and left through another door.
The consumable died after being modified, and the researcher turned into a strange "zombie", but the radio said that the researcher had completed the other party's experimental task.
No, if you keep thinking about it you'll need to use your brain.
For the mercenaries, such weird things are not worth paying attention to. After all, this job is already unscrupulous enough, and paying attention to those trivial things will only add some unnecessary wrinkles to their smooth cerebellum.
On the other side, Carmen, who was also disguised and lurking on the left, of course heard the broadcast and sneaked into an office.
The perceptive elves could certainly tell that there was no surveillance in this room.
The three-tailed cat had a keen sense of smell and immediately began to rummage through the drawers and cabinets in the house. He soon found a small mechanism in the room.
...There are more than a dozen secret doors in this tiny place.
Carmen grumbled internally.
Behind these secret doors is a small room with a row of shelves filled with electronic files.
After all, paper files in this era are expensive and not convenient to carry. Most people would not use paper files unless they are rich and have a high need for confidentiality.
But what Carmen didn't expect was that after opening the data, what was presented was not the data of the experimental subjects, but the data of the researchers working here.
"Researcher in Room B01, 70% compatibility, very high success rate, can make five attempts within a week."
"Researcher in Room C23, compatibility 42%, average success rate. It is recommended to try three times within a week."
What do these fits and success rates mean?
Carmen frowned in confusion.
Before he understood the specific meaning of these materials, he adhered to the spirit of being here since he was already there, and first used the law enforcement device to record all the photos for evidence, and then directly stuffed all the electronic files into his own database.
More memory is better, you don’t have to worry about not having enough memory.
The broadcast continued, "Please, seven mercenaries, proceed to the conference room now. We have new missions to assign to you."
Xiao Qingcen ruffled Shang Yiqi's hair.
I don’t know if I can meet the mastermind behind this by going to the conference room.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but this place looked poor and shabby, not like a wealthy and well-established evil organization.
The little snow leopard touched his chin and decided to let Shang Yiqi continue to explore and observe.
Anyway, there are only fifteen minutes left before the other Thousand Mimic Archons arrive here.
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