"The Black Earl's people must have done the same thing, but they couldn't find it, which shows that the location of the wreckage is more hidden than imagined."
Using the cover of a small slope protruding from the snow, Sabo quickly said: "So there is no need to waste time searching the rooms on the upper floor after entering. Just search on the bottom floor."
"The construction of this laboratory was started in full view of the public. If Vegapunk wanted to cover up the existence of the wreckage, there was only one way."
Taking a deep breath, Sabo glanced around at his remaining companions: "Underground!"
Hide the remains of Pluto underground first, and then start construction on the upper soil!
In this way, as long as no one is willing to destroy such an important laboratory, the possibility of Pluto being discovered is almost zero!
"And there are two identical laboratories!"
"It's very possible that there's none here and our search is in vain," Szabo said.
"So... if something bad happens, in order to have enough manpower to search the next laboratory, just make sure you can leave. Don't do unnecessary things. Do you understand?"
Everyone condensed in their hearts and nodded.
"clear!"
"That's good, follow me!"
In fact, Saab's original plan was to carry out search operations at the same time, making too many mistakes and making many mistakes. Once the enemy was alerted, the navy would be more prepared, which would not be conducive to their search for the second laboratory.
But there is no way.
Too many companions have been lost on the snowy mountains.
If the troops are divided into two groups again and nothing is found, the corresponding time consumption will also increase, which will increase the risk of exposure.
It's better to go all out and complete the search mission here as quickly as possible, retain manpower, and go to the next one.
Since there is no danger all year round, the navy only has two personnel on duty at night, and they all guard the gate.
The group of people easily bypassed them. Kerra waved his hand, and the iron hook and the rope flew out with a "whoosh". After a "ding", it was easily stuck on the steel frame outside the wall for unknown purposes.
With the help of the cover of wind and snow, the little movement quickly dissipated in the wind.
After waiting for a few seconds to make sure there was nothing abnormal, Kerra nodded to Sabo, then turned over and jumped up, pulling the rope and climbing up quickly.
"Good guy, this young man!"
"We're in! We're in! Hey, you're so nimble, little girl!"
"Hey, those big guys are pretty good, they move fast enough!"
"It's not good for a man to be so fast!"
When the revolutionary army and the group began to climb the walls and windows to enter the room, three or five undead lay in the snow in the distance pretending to be corpses, secretly watching them.
If they didn't consider the atmosphere at this time, they would be short of a bucket of popcorn.
There were orders from above not to alarm the revolutionary troops. In this case, they simply chose to watch from a distance, just like watching a movie.
Fortunately, the team of five people was not troublesome. Sabo and others quickly climbed in, collected the rope and hung it by the window, disappearing into the darkness.
But they immediately found fun again.
"I am the banker, does anyone want to bet on whether they will be discovered?"
"I bet five bottles of special preservative they will be found out."
"It's impossible. Haven't you heard that Boss Diyul was injured, so I bet three bottles, it won't happen!"
"Tsk, a bunch of poor people!"
An undead stretched out his hand from the snow, showing it to his companions who were also buried underground with only one eye peeking out.
"The bounty of 45 million yuan on the big pirate's arm has only been used for three months. I bet they can't do it!"
"Hey, what a big deal!"
The undead man sitting at the bank was a little frightened, as he seemed unable to afford the gambling money.
"That's right, I heard that corpses of this level are very expensive in the City of Dawn. Many people want to buy them but can't buy them. How did you get it?"
"It was rewarded by Boss Diyul!"
The undead said proudly: "When I came to the future kingdom, I accidentally bumped into a group of pirates and had an arm cut off during the battle. Boss Diyul cut off the captain's arm and gave it to me afterwards."
"It turns out to be Boss Diyul, you are so lucky."
"That is!"
"but……"
The undead man sitting in the bank said in a faint tone: "Just because it was rewarded by Boss Diyul, shouldn't you bet on it?"
The rest of the undead: "..."
Seeing that everyone was silent, the dead man sitting in the village breathed a sigh of relief.
He is sure to take advantage of this gambling capital!
The joy of transforming the undead is sometimes so simple...and boring.
…
The words were divided into two parts, and when they came inside the laboratory, Sabo and others realized that they had underestimated the navy's... laziness!
Because it is an abandoned laboratory, there are no researchers working in it, and the areas that need to be guarded are only a few important places. Therefore, in the huge laboratory, the entire floor is empty!
They had once speculated that there were other reasons for the Five Old Stars to control Vegapunk, but looking at this situation, Sabo must have been overly concerned.
Otherwise, as long as there are some clues that can be related to Vegapunk, the defense here will not be so lax.
"But you still can't be careless!"
After checking the last room, Sabo reminded everyone: "Naval bases usually have a monitoring center, which relies on monitoring phone bugs to monitor the overall situation. If there is no one on the upper level, it doesn't mean there is no one on the lower level."
Everyone nodded, this was not surprising.
The navy has taken over this place for many years. The reason why they can be so careless is probably not only the laxity caused by the fact that no one is causing trouble, but also the rigorous surveillance system like an impel city.
A group of people immediately dispersed and began to infiltrate downstairs.
Sure enough, unlike the dimly lit upper floor, the lower floor of the laboratory was now brightly lit, with phone bugs lying on the ceiling in the corner with wide eyes, monitoring the corridor.
However, no matter how useful phone bugs are, it cannot change the fact that they are living creatures.
Sabo took out a pen that came from upstairs and threw it out with lightning speed.
There wasn't even any abnormality visible on the surveillance screen. The pen flew out of the air and was inserted into a gap in the corner of the wall.
Ding!!
"Um?"
Upon hearing the sound, the phone bugs turned their heads and looked at the source.
Taking this opportunity, Sabo rushed out with light steps. After reaching a certain distance, he jumped to the ceiling, and then turned back downwards. He locked the direction of each phone bug with his domineering power, allowing him to easily block the blind spot of the phone bug's sight.
Passed the corridor.
"So...this way!"
Leaving a vague mark on the wall, standing in the center of the cross-shaped corridor, Sabo thought for a moment and chose a direction before continuing deeper.
Soon, Sabo noticed the snow outside the window and knew that he had reached the first floor.
The next step is to find the entrance to the basement.
He was a little pessimistic at the moment.
Because in the stairwell he found a layout diagram of the laboratory hanging on the wall, which was probably prepared in the past to facilitate the access of other researchers.
It clearly states that this laboratory building has three floors of underground space, with a combined height of no less than 30 meters.
No one has discovered anything unusual in such a huge underground area, so the possibility of Pluto’s remains being here is extremely low!
"But I still have to go down and take a look. There aren't many marines on the first floor, which means they are all gathered underground... It's a bit difficult to handle!"
Sabo clasped the back of his head with a headache. It was too difficult to pass through the gathering place of the navy without attracting attention.
But the problems he faced were faced by others.
Just when everyone was looking for an opportunity, a gunshot suddenly appeared.
boom!!
Immediately, Sabo swore that the laboratory, which had been quiet just now and seemed like a haunted house, immediately began to boil.
"Who shot? Who?!!"
"Sir, it came from outside!"
"What the hell, could it be the hunters on the island who are hunting?"
"No matter what, just go out with me and take a look. If someone comes to cause trouble, the hunter will catch him first!!"
Immediately, dense footsteps sounded from everywhere.
Sabo hung himself on the wall outside the staircase window to avoid the navy, and looked at the fleeing figure in the distance with tears in his eyes.
How could there be hunters coming here on such an icy night with heavy snow falling?
It was one of the five of them who found the basement impenetrable and used himself as a bait to attract the navy to leave and create opportunities for his companions.
"I won't let you down, comrade!"
When the footsteps of the navy disappeared, Sabo turned back to the corridor and quickly rushed towards the basement entrance.
The navy was dispatched just now and pointed out the direction for him.
In the distance, several undead souls were silent.
From this angle, they clearly saw the man climb out from the second floor, then run to a piece of snow and shoot in the direction of the laboratory.
this……
How to calculate winning or losing?
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The third update is here, good night everyone!
Finally, there is a weekend where the big tree can go to bed before twelve o'clock, which is great.