Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

A six-story building rises from the ground. This experimental building is made of red bricks and white paint. It is simple and elegant, and the whole is solemn and grand.

There are actually lush wisteria flowers blooming on the rooftop, hanging down from the walls on both sides, adding a lot of simplicity and elegance to the laboratory building.

Wang Mingyang and the other two walked along the woods all the way downstairs. Through the glass windows, they could still see some zombies in white coats wandering in the laboratory.

Several laboratories seemed to have been burned black due to chemical reactions triggered by zombies.

"Where is your mentor's laboratory?"

Wang Mingyang looked at the laboratory building ahead and asked with a frown.

"In the research room 315 on the third floor at the back."

"Then let's go around..."

After determining the target, Wang Mingyang asked several people to prepare for battle. There were obviously more zombies here.

The swords flying around Wang Mingyang and Li Yuchan were surrounded by ice shields. A layer of frost spread from Mu Ningxue's feet, and the horizontal sword in Su Yu's hand was wrapped with dark red flames.

This was the first time for Dai Bin to see other people's supernatural powers, and he was stunned.

Wang Mingyang glanced at him, then casually attracted some nearby fences, melted them into a thin shield and handed them over.

"Hold your shield and be careful."

"Oh, okay." Dai Bin quickly took the shield, his hand was light and moderate in weight.

"Let's go!"

Wang Mingyang took the lead and ran forward, bending his waist and walking back around the corner of the laboratory building.

Walking around to the side, Wang Mingyang suddenly discovered that there were many corpses wearing white coats lying on the ground.

But these corpses looked strangely haggard, and they were all mummified.

With a slightly raised brow, Wang Mingyang looked around, but found nothing strange.

With zombies surrounding him, Wang Mingyang had to temporarily put aside his doubts and move forward again.

Killing zombies along the way, a few people managed to reach the back door stairs without any danger.

Climb up the stairs and soon reach the third floor.

Wang Mingyang glanced at the corridor and frowned slightly.

A zombie wearing a white coat with its hands and feet on the ground was facing away from them.

"First-order zombie hunter!"

"Hunter? Is there a level [-] zombie here?" Mu Ningxue heard this and asked in a low voice.

"Well, there is a hunter. Everyone, please be careful. There may be other first-order zombies here."

Wang Mingyang nodded. All he encountered in the past two days were ordinary zombies.

Unexpectedly, I encountered first-order zombies in this small experimental building.

"What is a hunter? What is a first-level zombie?" Li Yuchan had obviously never seen such an advanced zombie, and looked confused.

"You will know in a moment, use your mental power as protection!"

Wang Mingyang said casually, raised the horizontal sword Mo Ying, and jumped out in a flash.

"hiss!"

The hunter seemed to sense the danger and rushed forward instantly, its sharp claws leaving several scratches on the ground.

"what?"

Wang Mingyang slashed the air with his sword, and the hunter's reaction speed was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Stepping forward again, the ink shadow followed the shape and turned into an afterimage that was lifted up.

The hunter turned around and grabbed it, but its sharp nails were directly cut off by the horizontal knife, and a section of its arm flew up with it.

Before the hunter could retreat, a flying sword penetrated its head directly from top to bottom.

Instant kill!

Feijian fiddled with the hunter's head a few times, but could not find any possible crystal nuclei.

Wang Mingyang curled his lips speechlessly, held a knife in his hand, shook off the blood stained on the blade, and wiped the blood off Feijian's body on his white coat.

Several people behind him ran over. Li Yuchan looked at the remains of the hunter on the ground with curiosity and curled his lips.

"That's it? Seeing how cautious you are, I thought you were so strong."

"You don't understand this. This hunter is good at sneak attacks, and its frontal combat effectiveness is not very strong."

Wang Mingyang smiled slightly, identified the direction, and walked straight to the destination.

There were not many zombies in the corridor, but the movement here also attracted nearby zombies.

A series of roars came, and Wang Mingyang and the others cleared away these ordinary zombies with ease.

"The room in front is room 315!"

Dai Bin covered his mouth and pointed with difficulty at a laboratory in front of him with his shield.

"Quick, let's go in first! Mu Ningxue, get two ice walls to block the corridor."

Wang Mingyang casually chopped down a zombie, and a dozen flying swords shuttled back and forth, clearing away all the zombies in front of him.

Everyone quickly passed through the corpses on the ground. Wang Mingyang ran to the door and violently broke the door lock with his metal superpower.

Mu Ningxue stood at the door, spreading her hands to both sides. A half-meter-thick ice wall quickly formed in the corridor, directly blocking the many zombies that were following.

After Mu Ningxue entered the house, Wang Mingyang quickly closed the door and activated his metal power again, locking the door directly.

The first thing you see is a huge research room, with various bottles and jars displayed on the experimental table.

On one wall in the corner, a row of cabinets with a high sense of technology stood, with bottles containing the brains of various creatures.

Various experimental instruments that Wang Mingyang could not understand at all were displayed in this laboratory.

There was no living person or zombie inside.

"Isn't your mentor here?" Wang Mingyang looked at Dai Bin doubtfully.

"Uh... there are no experimental tasks on the weekend, so the instructor probably didn't come..." Dai Bin scratched his head.

"What are you studying here?"

"The instructor didn't tell me the specific topic. All I did was help cultivate some neuronal cells..."

There was a trace of hesitation on Dai Bin's face, pointing to various petri dishes on a test table in the corner.

Although he had just been admitted to graduate school, he was already very good.

But if you want to directly participate in your mentor's cutting-edge experiments, you are still not qualified.

"What are you doing cultivating neuronal cells?"

Wang Mingyang wondered what these scientists were thinking, and he was a little confused.

"Neuron cells mainly exist in the brain, spinal cord and nerves..."

"I don't know exactly what it is used for. It's just that there are more tutors in need, so I was specifically asked to be responsible for training... I guess it is related to some brain research."

Dai Bin was also confused. This kind of experimental preparation was normal, but there were too many research directions.

"Does your tutor have other research laboratories?"

"There should be. It is said that there is a very secret underground research room under this building."

"Do you know where it is?"

"I don't know about this anymore. I'm not qualified to have access to it, but I overheard this bit of information once when my supervisor was chatting with another professor." Dai Bin spread his hands.

Wang Mingyang scratched his head. There was obviously no answer he wanted here.

But it felt like there was some message he was missing.

Scanning the surroundings, Wang Mingyang frowned and paced back and forth.

Several other people also looked puzzled, their eyes following Wang Mingyang back and forth.

His eyes swept across a glass frame with several white mice lying inside.

His eyes once again glanced at the various brains in the rows of bottles and jars, as well as the petri dish Dai Bin pointed to in the corner.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Wang Mingyang's mind...

"Neurons……"

"Brain, spinal cord, nerves..."

"Brain flower..."

"mouse!"

A black-skinned mouse suddenly appeared in his mind.

It's the second-level mutant rat king!

"Dai Bin, when you conduct experiments...in addition to white mice, will you use the black or gray mouse?"

Wang Mingyang's throat moved, and he asked in a somewhat difficult tone with his back to everyone.

"Well, I don't usually use it, but my instructor asked me to catch a few mice some time ago."

Dai Bin recalled that he was still very surprised at the time. There was no shortage of white mice, so why would he catch such wild mice?

"call……"

Wang Mingyang breathed a long sigh of relief, and had some suspicion in his heart.

After rubbing his cheeks to calm down his restless mood, Wang Mingyang turned around and looked at Dai Bin.

"Dai Bin..."

"Ok?"

"There should be a research laboratory for ancient plants in this building, right?"