The system is the king of the counterattack master

Hearing what Han Xiaodong said, the two quickly stopped in their tracks. Duanmuxiu hadn't come in yet, and He Xi only stepped half a foot into the room.

He Xi looked into the room and immediately understood what Han Xiaodong meant. From the layout of the room, it was not difficult to see that this was a chemical laboratory filled with various flasks and test tubes. Most of these bottles were They are all empty, but some of them are obviously still covered with dried up powder.

"You two are waiting at the door, don't go inside."

Han Xiaodong stopped the two people, and said to K in his mind: "Maximum alert, let me know immediately if you find anything."

After speaking, he put down his backpack, took out a gas mask from it and put it on his face.

It has to be said that the equipment bag of the Institute of Psychics is very complete, and many of them are professional-level equipment. Although I don’t know where they got these things, it seems that they are not circulating in the market. of.

Just talking about this gas mask has a lot of background.

This is an M50 military gas mask made in the United States. The eye mask part adopts an integrated design. It has a very good field of vision and can be used continuously for 24 hours. Although the canister interface is a bit weird, the anti-virus effect is absolutely excellent.

After putting on the mask, Han Xiaodong walked into the chemical laboratory cautiously.

He carefully observed these bottles and jars with a wolf-eyed flashlight, and found that, like the room just now, all the objects were labeled with numbers. If you are not familiar with this place, you will not know the specific meaning of these numbers. .

In some flasks, there is obviously still some liquid that has not been poured out in time, but after decades of evaporation, the liquid has already dried up. stuffed.

The people in the laboratory must have been very anxious to leave, because most of the things were not taken away, and there are still powders and granules of various colors in some bottles.

Han Xiaodong is walking on thin ice at this moment. The corpse he saw just now had a great impact on him. If according to K, this kind of thing should appear in the form of reagents, not caused by artifacts, then there is such a thing in it. The possibility of dangerous goods is very high.

Besides, even if the strong medicine is excluded, this underground building is full of weirdness, and the biochemical experiments of Japanese soldiers during World War II are notorious.

He walked around the test bench, but found nothing except the test items, and there were only various medicines in the iron cabinet against the wall, but no documents were kept.

Turning to the other side of the test bench, Han Xiaodong saw a water tank. In the water tank, a flask and a few test tubes were thrown randomly. Throwing test equipment into the sink like this, not to mention in a biochemical laboratory, even in an ordinary laboratory, would be scolded to death by the administrator.

He wanted to reach out to take a look at those test tubes, but was stopped by K: "If I were you, wouldn't you touch them?"

"Why?" In fact, Han Xiaodong asked this question knowingly. He is not wearing gloves on his hands now, and some chemicals can penetrate into the body through skin contact. If these things are accidentally attached, there will be big troubles, but He always felt that what K said was not exactly what he meant.

"The air in here is very strange, it seems to contain some artificial compounds, but the amount is too small, I can't analyze it, but I can tell you with certainty that their source is in that sink."

Han Xiaodong was taken aback, looked at the things in the sink, and finally decided to give up. He didn't dare to walk too hard here, for fear that there would be some messy things in the splashed dust. Once he took it out of the laboratory, it would be a disaster. disaster.

Now that K warned himself again, after thinking about it, he decided not to take the risk, although he was very itchy for these things, and once his skin came into contact with that thing, K should be able to analyze its ingredients, but as Death has always been the sport he despises the most, so he finally gave it up.

After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something behind a test tube rack on an operating table.

"Can I take that thing out?" He asked cautiously.

"No problem, the concentration of special substances in this place is very small, so it shouldn't cause any harm." K replied.

"Should?" Han Xiaodong was taken aback for a moment, but he finally gave up on the idea of ​​"should".

Continue walking forward.

"You don't have to be so cautious, do you?" K said contemptuously.

"Nonsense, it's not you who will suffer then." Han Xiaodong snapped back dissatisfied.

"It's not that I'm incapable of saving you." K was very disdainful of his cautiousness.

"But I have the ability to choose a safer way."

Walking back to the door, Han Xiaodong took off his gas mask, and took out a pair of gloves and a few collection bottles from his backpack.

Just now, he was afraid of bumping into those bottles and cans with his bag on his back, so he put the backpack at the door. Now that he wants to use the things inside, he can only go back and get it first.

"What did you find?" Duan Muxiu asked with concern.

"I don't know yet, I guess I can test it after I go out."

Saying that, Han Xiaodong put on his mask again and returned to the sink.

Using a collection bottle and a knife to collect some residual powder in the test tube, Han Xiaodong sealed them again, and then took two steps forward, reaching into the test tube rack to reach for the thing he saw earlier.

After pulling it twice, he finally pulled the thing out. Only then did he realize that it was a deformed writing board with only a piece of paper on it. He pulled out the paper and took Duanmu and the others out of the laboratory.

Going forward, there was another empty office, and the three of them gathered together, looking at the piece of paper.

There was a form on the paper, and the writing was very complicated, with some incomprehensible formulas and some strange symbols.

The only thing he could understand was some text on the header of the form. Han Xiaodong looked at a number on it, his teeth itched with hatred, and it was 0760 again!This guy is really everywhere!
"What do these words mean?" Duan Muxiu asked, pointing to a string of Japanese characters on the header of the form.

Han Xiaodong looked along his finger, and saw a string of kana characters written on it, that is, those non-Chinese characters commonly used in Japanese.He can read the string of characters, but he really can't understand what it is.

He Xi looked at the string of characters, pondered for a while, and then translated the meaning of those words in a hesitant tone: muscle regeneration solution!