2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

The ashen-faced Manager Duan walked aside, reached under a booth with bronze masks, and triggered a certain mechanism.

There was a faint sound of mechanical operation from inside the wall, and everyone subconsciously took a step back. Then they saw a slender crack appear on the wall that was originally tight on the surface, and slowly expanded to both sides as the internal gears rotated, revealing the scene behind it.

This is a well-equipped chemical laboratory. A dozen figures in white protective suits stand on the spot like wood, their eyes under transparent masks staring blankly at the few people outside.

Most of the test benches were filled with strange containers containing reagents of different colors, as well as various precision instruments that laymen could not name at all.

Wei Jun took a few steps forward, reached out and pushed a man in protective clothing aside.

On the table behind the other party, a pile of red fine crystals was lying quietly in a glass dish.

Wei Jun reached out and pinched a small amount, twisted it a few times on his fingertips, and nodded slightly: "It's 'Red Ice', you can contact the police."

After speaking, he pressed the headset and gave instructions to Han Jinyu and others who were waiting outside.

The Special Branch takes an elite route and has limited manpower. When facing such a large-scale crime incident, they can be used as the vanguard to collect criminal evidence, but if they are to conduct arrests and subsequent trials, they still have to be handed over to the police.

"Why don't they run?"

At this moment, Zhong Xiaoxiao, who had hardly spoken during the entire mission, suddenly spoke.

"What?" Wei Jun didn't quite understand what she meant, and Wu Shisan, who was not far away, also turned to look over.

"It's been so long since we started the search. They should have had enough time to leave after getting the news. They could have taken off their protective clothing and gone outside to pretend to be ordinary employees."

Zhong Xiaoxiao said softly: "In TV dramas, there are secret passages in places like this. Make sure that after law enforcement officers block the main entrance, they still have other ways to escape... It is not good for technicians who can prepare 'red ice' Cultivation, why should we keep them here, waiting to be caught in one fell swoop?”

"Not bad." Wei Jun nodded in approval.

"After all, TV series are works of art. How...how can they be compared with reality?" Manager Duan appeared out of nowhere and said with a sorry smile.

However, none of the three commissioners present paid attention to him. Wu Shisan looked around the small room expressionlessly, then turned and walked to the door of the darkroom.

Her sudden move attracted everyone's attention, but no one knew what it meant except Zhong Xiaoxiao and Wei Jun.

Wu Shisan began to walk along the corner. A dozen technicians wrapped in protective clothing slowly turned their heads as she moved, but no one made a sound. The scene was a bit strange.

Manager Duan's two small eyes were fixed on her body, his fat cheeks trembled slightly, and the original look of fear and uneasiness had been replaced by water-like solemnity.

In the dead silence, Wu Shisan walked past the end of the room, turned around, changed direction, and started walking towards the other corner inside.

"Kabeng..."

There was a small sound from a corner. Wei Jun squinted and saw several cracks in the test tube in the hand of a technician in the front right.

The test tube didn't knock or touch, it was completely crushed by its grip.

Wei Jun made a gesture to his side, meaning "be more vigilant", and Zhong Xiaoxiao nodded incomprehensibly.

Finally, Wu Shisan stopped, in the left corner of the room.

She slowly turned her head to look at everyone and said expressionlessly: "There is a big space down here. What is it for?"

As soon as these words came out, the weird atmosphere in the entire laboratory reached its peak.

"The glory of the Holy Lord will eventually shine on the world!"

Manager Duan suddenly raised his head and roared loudly, his chubby figure suddenly expanded, and fine brown fuzz instantly grew on his cheeks and neck. His suit and shirt were torn in half and fell to the ground.

Except for him, all the figures in white protective suits present changed at this moment, their bodies swelled, and deep beast-like roars came from the depths of their throats.

Their eyes were all red, and they had obviously taken something and became extremely manic.

This group of people are not technicians who make drugs at all, but thugs deliberately placed here by the Holy Cloak.

"Go to hell!"

Duan Junmei, who turned into half bear and half human, pounced forward, but what he received in response was a simple petrifying punch.

"Bang." He was knocked out almost instantly, and his honest body hit the test bench, knocking countless precision instruments and various reagents to the ground.

"E-level beastly genetic warriors are very weak." Wei Jun came to a conclusion in his mind.

At the same time, Zhong Xiaoxiao had already put on the mechanical arm armor, grabbed an enemy's shoulders with each hand, slammed their heads together, and then threw them against the wall like trash.

The special ability [fat burning] consumes body fat to provide the body with strong kinetic energy.

As a B-submersible D-level genetic warrior, Zhong Xiaoxiao is even stronger than Wei Jun in terms of pure power after using his superpower.

Wu Shisan in the corner of the room endured the most attacks, but she performed with the greatest ease, easily knocking down several strong half-animal thugs in a flash of her body.

A potential B-level genetic warrior, A-level superpower [empty], no one who can become a commissioner of the Special Branch General Bureau will be easy to mess with.

...

About ten minutes later, Yan Long and Ning Yuansi, wearing power armor, rushed to the open silver door of the warehouse in Area C and rushed in without hesitation.

The two ignored the various valuable rare treasures inside and went straight to the inner secret door, whereupon they saw an extremely brutal scene.

Wei Jun's petrified right arm grasped the neck of a strong half-animal man whose body was not inferior to his own in size and was covered with thick gray fur, and he banged it against the edge of the metal experimental table.

Once, twice, three times, the edge of the table was dented and deformed by the impact. The gray-haired man with blood on his head finally stopped struggling and fell into a coma.

Wei Jun threw it to the floor casually, then noticed the two people at the door and smiled awkwardly: "This guy is very sinister."

Only then did Yan Long notice that there were three shallow blood marks on his flank, which must have been scratched by the sharp claws of the gray-haired orc.

Zhong Xiaoxiao's injury on the side looked more serious, but overall it was harmless. If it weren't for the special materials used in the combat uniforms of the Special Branch, her body would have been bruised and bruised at this time.

This is the horror of the beastly genetic warriors. They don't need weapons, they can easily tear apart human flesh with their sharp claws and fangs.

Ning Yuansi subconsciously paid more attention to Zhong Xiaoxiao. They hadn't seen him for half an hour, and he felt that he had obviously lost weight.

Wu Shisan walked over at this time. She was not injured at all. Except for some dark red blood stains on her combat uniform, she looked almost the same as before the mission started: "There is a large space under this room. , trouble."

Wei Jun nodded and was about to step forward, but Li Long stood up and said, "I'll do it."

After saying that, he took out a black alloy short stick from the waist of the mecha, held down the mecha and shook it gently. The short stick instantly extended several times with a brush, and both ends of it had sharp edges.

After walking to the position designated by Wu Shisan, Yan Long raised his long stick and stabbed it hard on the ground. Huge cracks instantly spread all over the corners of the wall and the floor.