Jiang Chongli looked at the door leading to the passage where the experimental subjects were stored, and repeatedly warned himself not to be radical.
Just like last time, Liu Meng was doing experiments in the laboratory now. He was the only one outside. He turned around twice uneasily in the room. Finally, as if he had made some major determination, he took a deep breath and walked resolutely towards the place.
Daomen.
The door is a pedal switch, which he saw Liu Meng use last time. Jiang Zhongli hesitated for a second when he raised his foot, but stepped on it anyway. The door opened in response, and a narrow passage appeared in front of Jiang Zhongli.
Isn’t it similar to the way Jing Shaowei walked through the exit passage on the first floor?
After Jiang Zhongli made up his mind, he no longer struggled. Walking in the passage surrounded by metal walls, the first reaction in his heart was not anxiety. He actually thought about the experience of several days with little prospect.
The passage is not as long as the one on the first floor, but it needs to turn in the middle. His steps are steady and calm, as if he is not here for private investigation, but a researcher doing experiments, just here to take samples.
When he reached the end of the passage, there was a door with the same pedal switch. He hesitated for a second again and opened the door again.
What he saw was a large room. The walls around the room were equipped with doors that were exactly the same as the door behind him. Jiang Chongli guessed that those were sampling passages for other laboratories.
He noted the location where he came out and set his sights on the neatly arranged rows of "boxes" in the room.
These "boxes" are the largest items in the entire large space and occupy the largest area. There are five rows in total, with two rows of pedestrian passages left in the middle of the five rows. They should be set up to facilitate transportation and sampling.
Each "box" is about two meters long, about one and a half meters wide, and about one meter high. It looks like a large sealed coffin, crowded together, but the material is not that of a relative.
It is not wood or cold metal, but a high-tech material that looks like it has a good texture. It is pure white in color and has no variegated colors. With the bright top light, it will make your eyes sting after looking at it for a long time.
Jiang Zhongli knew that these should be devices for storing experimental subjects. If Jing Shaowei saw it, she would be amazed, right? There should be a big gap between these and the nutritional cabins in her concept. The "box" in front of her looks nothing like it.
If it is not intensive, it can almost be compared with the "coffin" that wrapped the coffin in ancient times.
Perhaps because the experimental subject he had been searching for so long was right in front of him, or perhaps because of the expectation of survival, Jiang Chongli's heartbeat accelerated slightly. He clenched and opened his gloved hands until he was no longer so anxious.
, he walked to the "box" closest to him and carefully looked at what was on the "box".
On the left is a dial for entering a password. There are many panel buttons next to it. Jiang Zhongli can understand "injection", "electric shock" and "blood collection", but the others may be too professional or may be functions set by the laboratory itself.
, he couldn’t understand it, so he could only write it down first and study it later.
The most obvious thing in the middle is the number of the experimental subjects. This "box" is not activated, and the number on it is 44. Jiang Chongli took a look at it and ignored it. There were only 15 experimental subjects this time, and it was normal that No. 44 was not activated.
There is only a push switch on the right, with "on" and "off" written on it. Is it a switch that can be turned on without entering a password? What does it control?
Jiang Chongli walked to the first row of aisles with questions and guesses. The one in the middle should be his target. Little boy No. 5, could it be you?
There are two rows of "boxes" on the left and right of this passage. The open ones occupy one and a half rows, a total of fifteen, one is not too much, and the other is not too little.
Jiang Zhongli breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried about whether he would go to the wrong place. Although the probability of this was very small, it did not mean that it would not happen. Now that he saw the exact number, he felt relieved.
Walking in front of "Box" No. 5, Jiang Zhongli felt uneasy again. Jing Shaowei, who was spiritually connected to him, couldn't bear it anymore. Why was this person so mentally active when he was with Liu Meng?
"What are you doing?" Jing Shaowei knew that Jiang Zhongli and Liu Meng were in the laboratory in the afternoon, but she really couldn't imagine what kind of scene would make Jiang Zhongli's mood so ups and downs. Could it be that Liu Meng confessed to him? It shouldn't be.
Ah, she looked at Liu Meng's temperament, and he really didn't look like such a radical person.
"...I'm busy, I'll talk later." Jiang Zhongli wanted to tell Jing Shaowei about the current situation, but time was tight and he had no time to think about it. He could only finish what he was doing and talk to Jing Shaowei in detail when he got back.
There must be someone watching the surveillance here in real time. He is now wearing protective clothing and has not done anything unnecessary. Even if someone is watching, he probably won't find anything wrong. But the night is long and the dream is many, so he still has to go back as soon as possible.
On the one hand, it was to prevent the people on the opposite side of the surveillance from becoming suspicious, and on the other hand - if Liu Meng couldn't see himself after completing the experiment, it would be a lot of fun.
But what he said in Jing Shaowei's perception was that he was using her body to be alone in a room with Liu Meng, and his mood was ups and downs, and he didn't tell her what they were doing. It was really difficult for her not to
Misunderstand.
Jiang Zhongli, who didn't know that Jing Shaowei's train of thought had gone astray, had already put his hand on the push switch on the far right side of "box" No. 5. "Box" No. 5 was in the open state, but the switch was now on "off".
, indicating that this switch is not the main switch of the "box".
what is that?
Jiang Zhongli exerted a slight force on his right hand, and the switch was pushed to "on". The "lid" did not open as he expected, but gradually became transparent.
He silently looked at the "lid" that was gradually becoming transparent in front of him, and through the "lid" he saw the boy lying in the depression inside - he looked pretty handsome, with a medium build, a pale face, and his body was not in the blue
There is not even a trace in the liquid.
There was no familiar face, no familiar feeling, it was completely like looking at a stranger.
The boy's body only occupies about one-third of the 1.5-meter-wide space. The space next to it is occupied by various instruments and tubes. Some of them go straight to the boy's body, and some are submerged in blue liquid. Together, they maintain
It shows the vital signs of the person in the box.
Jiang Zhongli felt a little disappointed. He thought that there would be some strange sensations when he got close to the body. Although he couldn't save him directly, he could at least confirm whether the body was his.
But now there is nothing.
He moved his eyes to the password disk on the left, wanting to see if he could open the "box" with Liu Meng's number. If possible, he wanted to touch the number 5 to see if there would be a magical reaction.
