After the Failure of Xiuye ​​to Cross the Robbery [Interstellar] - Chapter 135 A laboratory

Lance was not cut into human fish foam, but the front and rear doors of the passage where he was located were closed tightly, and behind the laser door, poison gas had been sprayed out of the entire passage, and in an instant, the poison gas enveloped the passage.

Lance could feel the tingling pain when the poison gas fell on his skin. He didn't delay any more, and immediately took out a hooded cloak from the storage ring and put it on his body. This was also made by Yuan Xi, and Yuan Xi was really afraid. He was a little injured, and originally wanted to refining the glove headgear, but he really accepted his incompetence, so Yuan Xi retreated and refined this cloak, and covered it with a little ice fire. , Everything will be burnt completely when it touches the cloak.

The alarm bell in the entire research room rang for a full fifteen minutes, and every corner was thoroughly cleaned up, not even a flying insect was let go. The last door opened was the passage door where Lance was.

White coat Harper stood with four other white coats. One of them said: "There is no abnormality in the data, and there is no intelligent life form."

Harper asked the only woman in a white coat: "Aisha, call up the monitoring before the alarm is triggered."

After answering the voice, the white coat named Aisha quickly operated and called up twelve monitoring screens.

In the picture, the assistant advanced in the door, and then Harper. Half a second after Harper entered, the siren sounded and the laser door appeared in 0.0001 seconds. It was impossible to dodge at the speed of any intelligent life body.

"Go back a second, slow down," Harper said.

Aisha followed suit and slowed down the video speed by eight times, sixteen times, thirty-two times...

"Stop!" Harper finally said again, squinting dangerously at the picture on the screen.

But it turned out that there was a shallow white halo on the paused screen with a semicircular outline. Lance recognized at a glance that it was a bit of aura on the toe of his shoe. He was a little surprised, and more of it was the guard against these people's technology.

"Doctor, what is this?" asked one of the white coats.

Harper didn't see what it was, but it didn't prevent him from knowing that there was definitely something following him. He felt this way from the medical examination center until now that he really showed his face.

He pondered for a while, and said: "Aisha, let the notification go down. From the ct-11 channel, all experimenters are forbidden to enter and exit, and no door is allowed."

ct-11 is the channel they are currently in, and there are ct-12, ct-13, and so on. After each channel, there is a laboratory for various important experiments. The experimenters are not machines, and they all need to eat, drink and rest, and they still have to go home when they get off work.

Aisha was surprised: "All?"

"All." Harper said in a deep voice, "I will contact Douglas and let him be in charge of other researchers."

Aisha: "Yes, Doctor."

Lance knew that he had already had a question, and he had a new understanding of his vigilance. This guy was more cautious than he thought.

But since Lance is here, how could he leave easily?

How can he be trapped by a few doors?

Jindan real person through the wall technique, find out about it.

Only through a wall, he saw a short man with a hooked nose and messy hair. He had a shaggy beard and his eyes were loose, but he didn't seem to be delirious, and he was wearing a white coat like Harper.

Lance didn't pay much attention to him, but when he was about to go to another place, he saw the blue concrete mental power, just like Harper.

Lance followed behind him, curious about the mental power of this man and Harper.

The eagle-eyed man turned to the door of a room, mechanically opened the door with his personal terminal, and the screen beside the door verified his identity-Douglas.

Douglas in Harper's mouth.

Lance raised his eyebrows, feeling that this man should have something to do with Harper.

Behind the door is a laboratory of about 100 square meters. The laboratory is full of various experimental instruments that Lance has not seen before, but at a glance, it is a very sophisticated kind.

It was not the instruments that attracted Lance, but a wall with a tank as the wall, like a large ornamental fish tank with corals, rockery, aquatic plants, soft white sand, and...fish.

Mermaid.

No, it may not be accurate to say that mermaid, because they have the appearance of mermaid, but they are different from normal mermaid.

There are six of them, not him or her.

The youngest is about six or seven years old, and the oldest is only 13 or 4. They have no hair, their big head and eyes occupy half of their head. The split mouth is a whole row of fangs, and the ears are the ears of interstellar people. There are no ear fins, and no fins on the arms. The fish's tail on the lower body has no scales and is bare, only the traces left by the shallow scales.

It's not so much a mermaid, it's a human, and it's a deformed person.

"Papa..." After Douglas came in, the deformed half-mermaids all lay down in front of the glass, slapped the thick glass, smiled at Douglas, and made a strange sound wave.

Douglas, who had no expression at all, grinned after hearing the call. His smile was stiff and weird, and his scattered eyes were still loose, but he could clearly feel his pleasure.

He walked to the wall and kissed six ugly half-mermaids one after another through the glass.

"!@#￥%……&"

This is not a curse, but a language that Lance doesn't understand. Uh, he doesn't know whether to call it language.

"Papa...papa...papa..." The half-mermaids were very happy, tapping the glass wall, making a few monotonous sounds.

Dougla said a few more words to them, and then fed them.

He put the food in a closet, in which there are neatly arranged water tanks, and there are "food" in the water tank.

After seeing what the food was, Lance's face instantly became gloomy.

There were nine little mermaids. The smallest ones were only a few months old if they were under two years old. All the little mermaids were in a coma and had a weak breath. They should have been injected or given drugs.

"Papa...papa..." Seeing "food", the half-mermaid was even more delighted, and his eyes were full of greed.

By this time, if Lance could still watch Douglas feeding the half-mermaid with a normal heart, he would be a mermaid in vain.

But before he took the shot, Douglas personal terminal rang. This was an emergency communication. His movement to get the little mermaid stopped, gave some half-mermaid soothing eyes, and connected the communication first.

Harper's half-length appeared on the virtual screen, and Dougla asked, "What's the matter?" This time he was speaking in lingua franca.

The answer to him was a string of "!@#￥%……".

Douglas expression remained the same from beginning to end, his eyes still vacillated, and he looked a little sluggish, and it was not until Harper finished that he answered in this weird language.

Lance didn't understand, he wrote it down.

"Are you sure, it is Lance, the mermaid of Seablue Star?" Douglas' language suddenly became a normal lingua franca, and Lance's name was directly mentioned.

Harper said: "He, or the mermaid Yuanxi, their power system is different from other creatures, I..." At this point, he seamlessly switched to another language, seeming to be worried about being heard.

Strictly speaking, he may have realized that he was being followed and watched, so he temporarily changed the language.

As everyone knows, Lance is indeed monitoring, but it is not him who is monitoring, but the communicating Douglas.

Their conversation only lasted three minutes. After three minutes, the communication ended, and the half-mermaids who had been quiet for three minutes waiting to be fed shouted "papa" again and urged.

Douglas's stiff face didn't change the slightest from beginning to end. He heard the half-mermaid's urging and murmured a few words at them, and added a weird stiff smile.

Lan Sibu lowered an enchantment, and when Dougla opened a water tank in the closet, Han Feng raised his arm slightly and dropped half of his arm.

Douglas' lost eyes finally recovered some clarity. At the same time, the blue concrete mental power quickly covered the entire laboratory. He did not suffer from the pain of losing an arm, as if only a glove was lost. He looked around. Asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

The answer to him was Lance's another blunt knife. This time, Lance cut off his other arm all at once.

"Lance of the mermaid? Or Yuanxi?" Douglas still looked calm and strange. His arm was cut off, but if he didn't feel the pain, he didn't twist his brow.

Lance squinted his eyes and struck sharply, with six consecutive knives, from bottom to top, cutting Dougla into seven sturdily. The wound was covered with frost and no blood spilled, but the scene of such dismemberment was still a little bit. Infiltrating.

"Papa..."

"Papa..."

"Papa!!!"

The half-mermaid in the tank on the whole wall grinned and showed a ferocious expression, but they couldn't see Lance, and they had nowhere to vent their anger, and they only quickly swam in the tank.

Douglas head on the ground was still talking: "Who are you?"

Lance didn't make a sound, nor showed up. The person in front of him was not any of the fifth galaxy intelligent life forms he had seen when he was doing his homework, but he was more special than any other intelligent life form.

"I can recognize your technique, Yuanxi of the mermaid clan or Lance, or are you all here? Since you are here, don't you want to see each other?" Dougla was still talking, but the mental power of the full laboratory gradually moved towards the middle. Close up, slowly, into a human form.

A human figure about two meters high with only outlines and no detailed facial features, looks like a concrete mental body, changing to an interstellar person, such a large amount of mental energy leaked, it has long collapsed and died.

It can't be interstellar.

"Are you still unwilling to come out?" the concrete mental body said, with a vague voice, "No matter how powerful you are, it won't hurt me. If you don't believe it, you can try."

Lance really didn't believe in this evil, and he held Han Feng and slashed towards the concrete spiritual body——

The mental body that had been smashed only slightly dispersed, and soon recovered to its original state...like it was smashed into the air.

Invisible body.

"Are you going to be more patient with me?" The concrete mental body said again, "Then I can only regret to tell you that I don't need to eat or drink, I won't be tired, I won't age, I won't be hurt, I won't die. Be patient, you will lose."

Lance was still silent. He had a different personality from Yuan Xi. Yuan Xi was occasionally irritable, occasionally talkative, and when confronted with provocations, it was usually the most straightforward way to go back and solve everything with strength. But at this time, he couldn't help thinking, if Yuan Xi faced this special thing in front of him, could he still go straight?

Hey, I think of my own man first. It seems that I still have to figure out how to solve this thing first, and then go to his man. The two of them haven't slept for two weeks, and I think a little.

"Who said he would lose?" As he was thinking, Lance heard the voice that made him miss.

Thoughtful day?

No, no, I don't know when there is more than one person beside him, but is it his man? !