Cherry's judgment was correct. The entrance we entered was indeed the back door, or side door, of the research institute. Now we have returned to the research area and headed deeper underground. With the assistance of the system, I have
I drew a map of the area to be explored by the institute in my mind. Judging from the current direction, we should be close to the center of the island, which is directly under the volcano.
"I never expected that you would actually build this kind of research facility under the ruins of the conference venue. This is really waste utilization~"
Sitting in a luxury automatic car specially designed for guests, Cherry sighed while observing the surrounding environment. We have entered the so-called restricted area. There are no transparent glass doors or glass curtain walls around the passage.
Only the gray metal walls and heavy isolation doors remain.
"There is no absolute waste in the world, it just depends on whether you can find the value in it. During an investigation, we accidentally discovered that the remaining super energy radiation in the ruins can in turn heal the damage caused by the super energy being out of control, so this research institute
It was built here, and we began to try to treat the most seriously injured children. Maybe this is a prank by the gods, and the source of disaster has turned into the only hope..."
The middle-aged man spoke calmly, his voice low and slow.
"God would not engage in such hurtful pranks. This is something that would only happen in a chaotic world without God's management."
I said calmly.
"Oh? Is Miss Elumia a believer? Which religion do you believe in?"
"I believe in myself."
"Haha, what a lady-like answer~ You are right, we should believe in ourselves."
The middle-aged man nodded, seemingly thoughtful.
Uh...that's what...I don't mean that, I mean you should believe in me, or you should believe in Zero Meixin or Sister Aini...We are goddesses, we can really bring you happiness~ Even if it's me
Such a loser and half-hearted goddess can also give you some peripheral products with lip prints or sing you a song~ Our singing is really nice, and you will definitely feel more energetic after listening to it!
"Mr. Guest, how many severe patients like this we want to see are there in the institute?"
Cherry asked seemingly casually.
"Of course she is the only one. She is the most seriously injured patient, no one. You will understand when you see her later. Oh, I almost forgot. The child's injuries are really serious. I hope you two
The eldest lady should be mentally prepared and not be frightened."
The visitor replied respectfully.
"Okay, I will be mentally prepared. Sister, are you okay?"
"Of course, I'm not afraid of blood."
I said with a full B index.
In fact, we still can't accept bloody curiosity~ But after dying a few times, our resistance has been greatly improved, so it should be no problem to see the injured. As long as we don't suddenly change.
Just show us an indescribable tentacle monster! I have absolutely no resistance to that kind of thing. If I see it, I will definitely go crazy and throw the holy light ball, and then this base will spiral into the sky. I hope this uncle will cherish his research.
So, don’t show us spiritually polluting novels.
"Miss, you are overthinking this. This is not a slaughterhouse, and there will be no scenes of flesh and blood flying around. The preparation I am talking about refers to... something that is more shocking to the soul... But the two eldest ladies are both truly strong.
, there should be no problem.”
Damn, I hate this vague way of speaking! But since I can see the real thing right away, I will wait patiently!
After passing through layers of isolation doors, passing numerous detectors and black-tech energy fields, we finally arrived at the top-secret location of the institute. The strange thing is that we didn't do any security verification along the way.
Wherever we go, the door will open automatically. I couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man, and he told me that because we have the authorization from the big BOSS, we can come in without verification. If this is the case, then this
Isn't the security system of the institute very unsafe? Once the authority of the BOSS is obtained, wouldn't the entire institute be under control? I discussed it with Cherry quietly, and the other party also expressed that she couldn't understand.
Unlike other peripheral research rooms, the secret research room in this secret research institute looks more like a control center. A small number of taciturn researchers are lined up in front of the computer, staring at a pile of data that I cannot understand with my level of knowledge.
Busy. There is a huge window on one wall of the research room, now covered by a solid armor plate. The monitor above also displays various data, as well as a simplified diagram of a female human. This should refer to the poor child.
I don’t know how badly she was injured. Is she as beautiful as Cherry?
The researchers didn't have much reaction to our arrival. It seemed that they had been informed a long time ago. A receptionist-like character chatted with the middle-aged man for a few words and then led us to a command podium in the middle of the "control room".
The strange thing is that this location only has a control panel and no chairs. Doesn’t the person in charge here like to sit?
"This project is directly responsible for the superior. That person usually works remotely."
Before I could ask any questions, the middle-aged man took the initiative to introduce the situation here.
"Yeah, it's really relaxing there. Where is that patient? I don't think this place looks like a research laboratory."
I looked around and then fixed my gaze on the large closed window. At that moment, I felt that there might be a huge biological mecha behind the window, or an unknown creature that was neither human nor ghost.
.The layout of this place is so strange that I can't help but have such an association.
"Miss, please be patient, I will show you this."
The middle-aged man signaled to the receptionist, who walked to the control panel and opened the armor plate covering the window. With the warning light flashing, the armor plate opened to both sides, revealing the space behind it. It was a... similar to
Some kind of science fiction reactor facility. A large number of equipment pipelines with unknown purposes surround a thick column in the center. The column is also covered with armor plates and surrounded by position generators. The top and bottom of the column are connected to densely packed pipelines.
It's annoying just to look at it. How was such a complicated thing designed? How to fix it if it breaks? Wasn't the person who built this crazy?
"This is... Mr. Guest, are you sure this is not some kind of energy facility?"
Cherry was obviously confused, but she maintained an elegant posture and asked the middle-aged man calmly.
"Of course not. I'm sure this is the child's container. Only by relying on these complicated devices can she survive until now. You two, please don't be frightened by what happens next."
After the middle-aged man signaled to the receptionist again, the armor plate wrapping the cylinder slid up and down, revealing the glassware inside to us.
That was... in the light red liquid, there was a robot... connected to a bunch of pipelines? I'm sure I saw it correctly, because that humanoid object was a robot. Her whole body was covered with machines, even her head.
Something like a helmet... no, it still has some human characteristics, that is, what appears from the back of the helmet is white... silver long hair? I can't tell clearly because of the color of the culture fluid, but I'm sure it's hair.
, and the hair quality seems to be very poor. So is this girl a robot or a modified person?
"Mr. Guest, she doesn't seem to be as scary as you said. It's just a set of life-support equipment. There's nothing strange about it."
Cherry couldn't help but complain.
"No, her injuries are really serious..."
The middle-aged man walked to the control panel and pressed a certain switch himself.
Then, the girl who looked like a robot... her head was separated from her body... Her neck was covered with tentacle-like tubes, swaying slowly in the liquid, like a sea anemone...
Well, I'm really starting to feel sick, seriously sick.