Chapter 84

"What did you say?"

The researcher holding the information suspected for a moment that he had heard it wrong, raised his head in confusion, and asked, "What happened to the attack?"

"Leaving you without a communicator - 'Project Mud Tire' factory reports an attack!"

The researcher who climbed the ladder quickly climbed down from the ladder and repeated it word by word.

"Someone broke into the mechanical reincarnation, and the factories numbered 01, 07, and 13 were all destroyed. Leaving aside the stored materials and items, the third batch of semi-finished artificial humans and the newly refined batch of Philosopher's Stones are all there. There—it's a big deal."

He took a deep breath: "We have to go to the safe area to gather. Factory No. 07 is not far from here. If those Philosopher's Stones that haven't stabilized are detonated, this place will have to melt!"

The face of the researcher holding the data turned pale instantly, and he looked a little flustered. He pointed in one direction and said, "Mai Si, let's go here, it's faster here."

After getting down from the ladder, Mais took the toolbox on the ground, nodded and walked forward, saying in bits and pieces as he walked: "Oh, what a pity, those artificial human samples are the most perfect batch so far. , although most of them are still in the embryonic stage, the vital signs have always been very stable, and the ether affinity has reached an unprecedented 150%..."

He muttered, and said, "Rick, who do you think will attack us? Since we put a lot of power and attention on that newly released Level I Dream Beast, this timing is too accurate gone."

Rick picked up a few pieces of information paper that had been scattered due to panic, and said: "Don't worry about it, can you make decisions for the upper management if you worry about it here? Let's go first! If it really explodes later, we can I'm dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two heard a muffled bang.

The two turned their heads in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw a thick explosion-proof door falling from a high place, and the deformation of the door could be vaguely seen.

The door swiped past, and then there was a sound of metal hitting the ground far below.

This is the connecting transition zone between the two main factory groups, which is hollow and spherical, with many passages erected in the middle.

The moment the two subconsciously looked down, there was another "boom" from above.

This time, the sound was louder and more violent.

It can be seen that thick smoke billowed from the end of a horizontal passage erected not far away, covering the upper floor in the blink of an eye.

The two looked at each other, and saw each other who was terrified. It really exploded!

"Run!"

The two ran all the way in a hurry, when Mais' communicator suddenly beeped again.

Mais turned on the communicator, glanced at it, and suddenly froze in his footsteps.

"What's wrong?"

Rick opened a door, turned around and asked, but saw Mais's ashen face like a concubine, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Mais trembled, "The Ether Star Destroyer was destroyed."

Rick's eyes froze for a moment, then he rushed over and snatched the communicator, and saw the information on it.

"Attention all personnel in all departments. The Ether Star Destroyer Cannon has been destroyed. Immediately enter the first-level alert state. Personnel of D-level and above should not leave their posts without authorization. Personnel of A-level and P-level should go to the safe area as soon as possible..."

Not long after he finished reading, the communicator sent a second message.

"Attention all departments..."

Then came the third, which was all exactly the same.

Although Rick was already in shock, he couldn't help asking: "Why did you send three messages? Emphasis?"

"Didn't you read the notification format section in the Factory Precautions Manual?"

Mais was expressionless. Seeing Rick shaking his head, he said quietly: "Each notification for the same item can only be sent once."

Rick was silent for a while, and said with difficulty: "That is to say... a total of three ether star destroyers were destroyed in succession just now."

Mais looked at the sky above, which had stopped raining but was still dark and gloomy, and heard the sound of the factory collapsing not far away.

He felt as if the sky... really collapsed.

...

"boom……"

The steel frame of the building collapsed, an explosion sounded, and raging flames shot out from the charred building. The flames licked the ground and walls, and everywhere was filled with pungent and hot smoke.

The reagent liquid spilled on the ground was ignited by the flames, and the surrounding combustibles burned even more fiercely.

The transparent glass containers displayed one by one have all been broken, the glass shattered all over the floor, and the light blue embryo culture fluid flowed out, the embryos in it were pale and lifeless, only some tubes for injecting vitamins were limp Drooping, still dripping.

"Quick! First check if there is any remaining Philosopher's Stone, remove all the traps, and then check if there are any injured or dead people, and judge and treat as soon as possible."

"Bang!" The door was knocked open, and a group of fully armed scholars broke in. The mechanical armor was black and matte, half inserted into the body, and half exposed, making them cold and vigorous.

First, he looked left and right to check, and confirmed that there were no abnormal ether fluctuations. Then he raised the gun in his hand and started to deal with the fire and casualties.

"Check carefully and report to me any findings, and don't miss any traces."

Standing at the door was the person in charge of the factory. He looked at the tragic situation in the laboratory with a sullen face, his expression extremely ugly.

Someone broke in and destroyed all the artificial human samples.

"The report found that six researchers were found, five of them were dead, and one was still breathing and had been sent to the hospital for treatment."

"Report, found residual ether traces, image analysis has been uploaded."

"Report, samples No. 1374, No. 1383, No. 567, and No. 277 are missing, and the experimental data has been uploaded."

The person in charge changed his eyes, and called the four sets of experimental data from the database.

The data of these four samples belong to the very excellent category, three are the experimental samples of the third batch, and one is the second batch.

Among them, one of the third batch is the most perfect sample so far, which shows that this intruder is very purposeful.

And the residual trace of ether is the Philosopher's Stone that was detonated in the center of the laboratory. With the level of preparedness of the laboratory, it is absolutely impossible for an outsider to stand in the center of the laboratory and carry out such an operation unknowingly.

Which is to say... the man who destroyed and ransacked the lab and is now being hunted may not have been an intruder.

Rather, they are internal members of the Truth Society.

...

"Oh, it's so miserable."

The scholar transporting the wounded looked at the bloody wounds on the wounded lying on the stretcher, and couldn't help saying, "Fortunately, we are only in charge of medical treatment. Working in such a high-risk laboratory is really terrible."

The scholar in front looked back, and half of the wounded person's face was almost gone, and he could vaguely recognize a young girl: "Yeah, this is half life left."

The one behind asked curiously: "Speaking of which, have you seen her? I didn't seem to have seen a girl of this age when I was in this laboratory..."

As he spoke, he reached out to turn over the work card hanging around the neck of the injured.

"laugh!"

A white and slender hand suddenly stabbed out, piercing his throat like a blade. The moment the blood spilled, the wounded jumped up. The moment the scholar in front turned his head, his arms staggered up and down, and his leg was twisted off. neck.

The two corpses with astonished expressions fell limply.

The wounded man in a scholar's white coat was as agile as a cat, and quietly opened the ventilation duct and got in.

There was only blood left on the ground slowly spreading.