Chapter 338: The Hidden Research of Jupiter Research Institute
He glanced at the energy supply area linked to the glass plank road in the distance, but he had no intention of purifying the Kuroshio pollution.
Su Wenke has no obligation to help the United States Federation.
not to mention.
The Wiltings made no movement at all.
The Jupiter Black Tide crisis made Suvin doubt Wiltings' position.
But now is not the time to analyze this matter.
There is too little information, not to mention that some bounty hunters have indeed followed the instructions of the Cleveland Consortium and are preparing to carry out a cleansing and massacre of those poor drifters.
at this time.
The night is already deep.
In less than half an hour, tonight's clearing point in the Lost Sea will arrive.
The three of them were walking in the fire escape of NASA Research Institute:
"This road is more hidden and safer.
But there are probably other people who think the same way."
As Su Wen said this, he found an identity plate on the ground that was left behind after the black tide dissipated.
The face of an Indian is vaguely engraved on the nameplate, but the rest of the information cannot be verified.
And right after.
When they walked around the corner, they saw the Indian researcher who had lost his identity plate.
The man's whole body was blue and black, and his left leg seemed to have been bitten off by some terrifying life form and completely disappeared.
That's right.
He is dead.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Menghan's expression did not change, he just turned his head away slightly, but Famir's eyes suddenly widened and his whole body was shrouded in fear:
"Is this the consequence of being involved in the Kuroshio Crisis?"
"right."
Su Wen knelt down and helped the young researcher close his eyes.
Then he said calmly:
"Human life is indeed very fragile to a certain extent.
The fully equipped NASA personnel who came out of the world were powerless to resist. I can probably imagine what a difficult time those drifters had to go through."
He didn't stop.
Just keep walking underground.
The door to the underground laboratory of NASA's observatory was also cut open by Su Wen's Azure Storm without any identity verification due to damage to the power supply core.
A legendary weapon blessed by the gods as part of the Moscow Pilgrimage.
There are probably very few objects in this world that can resist being cut by the Watcher's Sword due to their pure structure.
certainly.
If it is a building engraved with a psychic magic circle or enchanted with arcane magic, then for him, it probably depends on the situation.
At least, NASA does not have such extraordinary side protection installed in the Jupiter underground laboratory.
As the alloy door was cut open by Su Wen like tofu, it fell heavily to the ground.
Most of the scenes in the underground tunnels also caught their eyes.
In that dark and quiet underground laboratory, the aftermath of the disaster is still filling the air.
Broken glass and broken equipment remain in the corner, as if they have returned to the human world, but they have lost their former glory.
The solidified blood stains on the wall outline bodies that have been freed from suffering, like silent witnesses.
The fluorescent lights are flickering, and the people who created this bizarre world with their own hands don't know where they are at this moment.
Su Wen is the only one who knows.
He was probably the Indian researcher who fell at the door just now.
The entire underground laboratory was very spacious. Su Wen walked to the research table and opened a blood-stained research notebook:
It clearly records NASA's changes in the physical signs and activity patterns of the five life forms of the Kuroshio pollutant from mutation to death.
There is also a treatment process.
But more of them are targeted induced mutation experiments.
However, we have not yet seen experimental results on normal people.
only.
Even just such a research note is shocking enough:
“They hoped to further expand the boundaries of human cognition, but fell into a darker abyss.
obviously.
The research manager who wrote this research note originally wanted to save the life forms contaminated by the black tide.
But to the back.
Under the interference of the military, the research has turned into applied research on the partial controllability of Kuroshio pollution."
Su Wen spoke calmly.
But he did not hide his negative attitude towards this kind of research.
"The continuation of civilization is not bottomless expansion, Farmir, you are right to a certain extent.
NASA's research in the Lost Sea may be close to what it did when it came to Seanton.
only.
But I didn’t find out from this note that they had any plan to capture normal drifters.”
Jiang Menghan still had a hard time accepting what he saw in front of him.
She looked around.
They were smashed jars of formalin, accompanied by traces of dark purple liquid that had long since dried up.
The low hum of machines in the past no longer exists, replaced by silence.
The damp musty smell in the corner spreads like a wail, corroding everything. The peeling traces on the windowless walls indicate that the light of the outside world has been forgotten in distant memories.
But with the arrival of the Kuroshio disaster, those subjects should have broken free from their restraints.
Su Wen didn't encounter any similar monsters along the way.
can only say.
Even now, one hour and twenty-seven minutes after the Kuroshio disaster broke out, it should be too late if they wanted to explore this place.
"But being able to get this notebook is indeed not a failure."
Su Wen was not interested in experimental subject research or the induction of directional variation.
But he paid attention to another key NASA research:
‘Cure of patients with severe Kuroshio infection’
The origin point can purify a large area of newly infected life forms, but only the first-level hyacinth can only do this.
He understood very rationally that ‘scientific research in the current world is two-sided’.
For example, artificial intelligence, radiation pollution, energy, etc.
However, political trends and interest orientations will lead to completely different outcomes.
Unless the hyacinth sublimates again with the concentration of the psychic tide.
Otherwise, Su Wen, a severe abyss polluter, had no other means, but he thought of something that he had just come into contact with recently:
"Cleveland's purge of the Drifters.
If NASA acquiesces.
Then I really have to wonder if this is all the experiment they conducted."
As for the electronic data, the underground laboratory has been isolated and protected. The data that Jiang Menghan copied before did not include this part of the destroyed data.
The two of them were not going to waste any more time.
After all, Su Wen and Jiang Menghan are still in the blind spot of NASA and the zero-sum game as 'first-order extraordinary beings'.
So staying hidden is key to their covert operations.
Just when they were about to leave.
Famil walked alone behind the broken formalin jar.
It was a huge marble wall, but no obvious signs of division were seen:
"I remember there is another notebook hidden here.
That was seen from the hidden videos that my father had stored in his computer.
Mr. Kevin.
Have you ever heard of ‘Dragonborn’?”
Hearing these words, even Su Wen's eyes became serious.
If a system prompt pops up now, he can be sure.
The above information must be:
[Given that Famir’s trust in you has reached the target threshold,