What is on the central experimental table is, no matter what, just an empty box. What is really important is what was originally stored in the box.
"Look, look, look!"
Liu Chengfeng and Yan Yuan paid attention again to the instruments placed around the room.
Although the main experimental table in the middle is used to place boxes, how can a serious laboratory lack space? Many large instruments come with their own experimental tables, with various objects placed on them, and they are exquisitely constructed.
, exuding a metallic luster with a strong sense of technology.
"Which one is it?"
It was definitely not a small thing that needed to be packed in such a big box. The two people wandered around the laboratory and searched around, trying to find an object that was almost the same size as the box.
But the result was very disappointing, because there is no such object.
It seems that the box is not used to package "one thing", but to package "many things." Perhaps, it was originally placed with "one thing", but the scientists of this organization wanted to conduct research, so they divided it
It was broken into many things.
All in all, there are a lot of things.
The two of them walked around the laboratory, feeling dizzy.
"It will be fun to bring the garbage back then and throw the real stuff here." Yan Yuan was very confused. After thinking about it, he suddenly became cruel: "Take it away, take it away, just give it all to him."
take away!"
"This is not good. It has no integrity and quality, and it also makes us look poor." Liu Chengfeng retorted honestly: "Hey, there happens to be a big box here!"
He said, reaching over to open the box.
This box is very strange. It really looks like a coffin. It looks simple and plain. There is no lock or handle for lifting. If you want to open it, it may be like opening a coffin. You have to lift the lid up.
OK.
"Wait a minute," Yan Yuan rushed forward to stop him: "First destroy the surveillance here."
"Yes, yes," Liu Chengfeng was reminded and immediately agreed: "When doing good things, the most important thing is to keep your name anonymous."
He floated upwards and carefully found several monitoring probes in the laboratory, but he did not dare to destroy them directly for fear of triggering an alarm.
Yan Yuan had a sudden idea and took out the medicine-soaked bandage he found from the hiding place from his pocket. Liu Chengfeng took it, cut it a few times with a knife, and then floated over to directly cover the probe.
The two of them then went to open the box. They couldn't help but feel strange again. Yan Yuan grabbed the gap and lifted it up with all his strength. His face turned red, but the box didn't move at all.
He tried his best to wink at Liu Chengfeng.
Liu Chengfeng understood, gave him a hand, and transferred him to the sub-space.
Only then did Yan Yuan dare to speak: "It's not locked, so why can't it be opened?"
He looked around, intending to find some tools to pry the box. Liu Chengfeng used his super powers to study the internal structure of the box, and with a strange look on his face, he said: "It has a sliding lid."
He stood on one side and pushed hard, and the lid of the box immediately moved to the other side, which was very smooth. Yan Yuan's face felt a little feverish, and he felt that he had just wasted his efforts for a long time, and he looked like a fool.
What the hell is this plan! Yan Yuan threw the pot to the box and asked Liu Chengfeng to send him out. He went up and slapped him hard.
The box emits a subtle buzzing sound, which feels far away and long.
Yan Yuan winked at Liu Chengfeng again.
Liu Chengfeng pulled him back to the subspace again.
Yan Yuan was surprised: "The walls of the box are very thick, and it seems to be hollow inside. What else is put there? Could it be that there is an interlayer?"
As he spoke, he wanted to probe over to study the mezzanine.
"What a broken mezzanine, you've read too many novels." Liu Chengfeng despised it. When he was just studying how to open the box, he had already seen the internal structure of the box wall, and said: "The structure inside is very complicated, and it should be designed to absorb shock.
, or... keep it fresh?”
I couldn't think of a better adjective at the moment. When I said the word "preservation", I wanted to laugh a little, but at the same time, I felt a strange feeling.
The box is large, but it has been opened at this time, minus the thickness of the box wall. Looking at the storage space inside, the length is just right for an adult man to lie down...
It can't really be used to pretend to be a corpse, right?
Although the researchers in this secret laboratory evacuated in a hurry, they also kept the laboratory spotless and orderly.
Liu Chengfeng walked towards the waste disposal area.
He stayed in Ye Fanxia's experimental site for a long time, so he had a clear idea of the design and layout of the laboratory. He used his superpower to penetrate the wall and look at the waste disposal pipes, and found that there were indeed many waste materials remaining in the pipes.
There was fresh blood and even some tangled hair.
Bodies have indeed been disposed of here!
He turned back, wanting to warn Yan Yuan, but he saw the young man looking like a money-mad man, with his big eyes shining, floating around the laboratory, staring at the instruments: "Take this away, this looks very powerful, it must be useful.
Take it away too. Oh, Senior Liu, why are you standing there in a daze? Let me out quickly and pretend!"
With a dark face, Liu Chengfeng stole a pair of gloves and threw them to him: "Don't touch anything in the laboratory!"
"It's not a big problem. Look, none of those experts are wearing isolation suits." Yan Yuan muttered in a low voice, but still put on his gloves obediently.
Liu Chengfeng told him what he had just discovered, and suspected that the thing placed in the box might be a corpse.
"Probably not. Because the things to be destroyed are here, and there are no biological sample boxes here." Yan Yuan pointed around, obviously he had already seen most of the things here.
Liu Chengfeng admitted that what he said made sense. Without a special biological sample box, the body could not be preserved. But how could there be blood and hair in the waste disposal pipe?
There was no time to think too much, because Yan Yuan kept urging beside him: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, if they find out that the surveillance has been tampered with, they will come right away."
Liu Chengfeng arranged: "I will pass the things into the sub-space, and you will be responsible for catching them and placing them in the box."
He pushed the box and sent it into the subspace first. Because of his strength, the box rose from the experimental table and swayed slightly in the air.
It's too troublesome and dangerous to teleport Yan Yuan back and forth. So it's better to just leave him in the sub-space.
"That, that, that, and this, take it, take it, take them all." Yan Yuan pointed and selected from the objects he had seen.
"This box must be a few years old." He explained to Liu Chengfeng: "Look at the scratches on it, it looks very old. So I think the things inside should be very old. Those instruments that look very modern at first glance should not be used.
It’s packed in.”
Although the box is large, it cannot hold everything in the laboratory, so the two of them have to make choices.
The objects in his Great Wall Hotel were teleported into the sub-space by Liu Chengfeng and suspended in the void. They would not be broken anyway, so Yan Yuan was not in a hurry to collect them for a while, but walked in front of Liu Chengfeng to help him choose what he wanted to take away.
thing.
He stopped in front of something. It was a small instrument with a heavy base.
Yan Yuan was not sure whether it was ancient or modern, so he kept walking around it, hoping to get some clues from the label.
There was indeed a label on the instrument, but he didn't recognize the words, so he muttered: "What kind of bird song is this?"
In line with the principle of killing three thousand by mistake and leaving no one alive, he assumed that such an item whose origin was unclear would be useful, so he reminded Liu Chengfeng to take this one too.
Liu Chengfeng obviously heard his muttering. He picked up the instrument, turned it over to the label and took a look. His expression changed: "This kind of text..."
"Do you know him?" Yan Yuan asked hurriedly. He didn't expect this most unreliable boss to be so knowledgeable.
"I don't know it. But I know it's not a word from this world. I think... I've seen it somewhere before." Liu Chengfeng thought carefully. After a long while, he finally remembered and shouted loudly: "Lant Company!
"
Liu Chengfeng was once captured by Lant Company for human experimentation, tortured in every possible way, and had a blood feud. Therefore, even though he had destroyed the lair of Lant Company, when he mentioned it now, he still felt itching with hatred: "I am here
They have seen some information related to this kind of writing!"
"Eh!" Yan Yuan didn't know much about this space. He originally thought it was just imported equipment with foreign characters written on the label. It was normal, so he didn't think much about it. Hearing what Liu Chengfeng said, he immediately became interested.
, said: "Then this kind of writing is definitely not simple. What do the people from Rand Company say?"
"This kind of writing is on the same level as Kirken script." Liu Chengfeng recalled seriously: "It also comes from an outside civilization. However, its legacy is very very few, just fragments of words, which are difficult to decipher. In short, it is useful, but not practical.
, Rand Company just used it to keep it at the bottom of the box.”
"They are such novices, what can they do?" Yan Yuan looked down on the Lant Company, took the instrument, and said: "Take it back and give it to my brother to study, and you will definitely find a big secret. Maybe this is the one that came out of the box."
Things taken out of it.”
He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He looked at the mysterious instrument and then at the huge box, and felt more and more that there was a connection between the two. He solemnly pulled out a space and put it away, saying: "I don't know.
If there are any more, find them all and take them all away!"
The two people quickly cleared out the laboratory. In the end, the lid of the box could hardly be closed.
"Thankfully, I had the foresight to move it to this space in advance," Liu Chengfeng said: "Otherwise, if it were so full, I might not be able to move it."
Yan Yuan was curious: "Does your superpower have a weight limit?"
"It's too heavy to move, otherwise I would definitely build a home system in the sub-space, which would be very troublesome." Liu Chengfeng rubbed his hands sadly: "Now I can only move it into the bathroom, but it's useless."
"Is it useful?" Yan Yuan's thinking was very divergent: "At least you can urinate anywhere... No, it is to solve physiological problems at any time, right?"
Liu Chengfeng almost vomited three liters of blood.
He discovered that in addition to delivering express delivery and takeout across space, his superpower had also been developed into a new and weird way of using it. In short, he had no dignity at all like a superpower boss.