A base of Hydra.

Lambert and Peter squatted in a tree together to observe the Hydra agents from a distance. Under the tree, there were a few solid unknown creatures tied by spider silk.

"Wouldn't we be too conspicuous?" Peter looked at Lambert with some concern. They were not far from Hydra's base, but they didn't encounter any sentries or traps along the way. I wonder if this base is a trap.

"It's okay, I've cast an illusion, they won't be able to find us." Lambert was still holding a telescope in his hand, and he deliberately avoided those sentries and traps along the way, in order to quietly give the hydra a Surprises, naturally they will not be so easy to find.

"Friday, can you hack into their system?" Lambert asked.

"Yes, but it will be discovered." Friday responded immediately. She could invade Hydra's system, but she would definitely be discovered, and she could not do a silent intrusion.

Lambert put down the binoculars. It would be a little troublesome if Friday couldn't hack into the system quietly. He didn't know the internal layout.

Peter stared at Lambert's serious expression, and felt that Lambert was really looking better and better.

"Peter, you watch them here. I'll go in and check around, and I'll be back soon." Lambert put the binoculars in Peter's hand, "Keep in touch at any time."

"Wait." Peter grabbed Lambert's wrist and frowned, "I don't worry about you going alone."

"It's okay. I have Hades' helmet. They can't find me. You have to be careful not to be found." Lambert hugged Peter reassuringly. He was very clear about his own strength. He can completely destroy this base violently.But the mutant suppressors brought by these agents made Lambert hesitate a bit. He wondered if there would be mutants in this base...

If there are mutants, he has to rescue them.

Lambert can imagine the treatment that the mutants remembered in Hydra. Except for the experimental products, they can only be used as weapons.

Thinking of the gentle but black-bellied professor, Lambert felt that no matter what, he had to go and see if there were any mutants in the base who needed help.

Knowing the capabilities of Hades' helmet, Peter nodded, but still couldn't help worrying about Lambert, "Contact anytime."

"Okay." Lambert nodded with a smile. He took out his helmet and put it on, and disappeared directly from Peter.

"I'm leaving."

Throwing this sentence, Lambert jumped from the tree and ran towards Hydra's base.

He has to go a little faster.

There are many sentries and surveillance near Hydra's base. With the cooperation of Friday, Lambert easily avoided them.Although Hades' helmet makes him invisible to others, it's best to be careful.

Lambert didn't want to cause a lot of trouble because of his negligence.

There are three floors in this base, all of which are underground.

"Friday, if I find you an internal interface, can you quietly hack the system here?" Lambert asked again.

Friday analyzed it and gave the answer.

"If it's the host, yes."

"OK."

After Lambert got this answer, he immediately started looking for the host.

I have to say that Lambert was really lucky. He heard two people talking there when he passed by an aisle.Just when someone said he was going to report something, Lambert followed him and followed him to the main control room.

The main control room requires iris verification and high-level consent to enter. Lambert stood by the door and waited for the experimenter to open the door of the control room.

As soon as they entered, there was a man who wrapped himself up tightly sitting on the first seat. He sat motionless on the chair.The researchers seemed to have gotten used to his appearance, and he began to report on his own.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lambert found a corner and took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the host.

When Lambert came in, the first man felt a little strange. He looked around suspiciously, and there was no one else in the main control room except him and the researchers who came to report.

Is it a mutant?

The man quickly dismissed the idea, the entire base is covered with mutant suppressors, they simply don't have the ability to get here.But the feeling just now, could it be his own illusion?

The man tapped the chair a few times with his fingertips. He looked at the display screen in the main control room, and there was nothing abnormal.

At this time, Friday was rapidly invading the system of the entire base.

Seeing that the researchers were about to leave after reporting, Lambert frowned, waiting for Friday to say success.

"The invasion has been successful." Friday reported to Lambert immediately after the successful invasion.

Lambert unplugged the USB drive, put it in his pocket, and went out with the researchers.

Soon, a 3D map of the entire base appeared in front of Lambert.

"There are three research projects in this base, one of which is about mutants. The mutants are locked in the leftmost position on the second floor." Friday marked all the locations he mentioned on the map Come out, "Please proceed as directed."

Having a map made it much easier for Lambert. He followed Friday's instructions and walked to the laboratory where the mutants were locked up.

The laboratory is white and clean everywhere, but Lambert finds it very intrusive.

Soon, Lambert found the mutants who were locked up.

Every mutant sent here wears a mutant suppressor that explodes if attempted to be forcibly dismantled.

Most of the mutants locked up were teenagers, and a few were only five or six years old.They were dressed in white, with mutant suppressors around their necks, and everyone squatted on the ground in silence.

Long-term experiments have made them accustomed to this kind of life. Different mutants will be taken away every day, some can come back safely, but some will never come back.

"Friday, can you turn off the mutant suppressors on them?" Lambert frowned when he saw the suppressors on those mutants. He had to help them remove the suppressors first, so that they could be rescued safely. .

"No, the remote control of the suppressor is not connected with the main control, but I can block the signal. As long as it is not forcibly demolished, it will not explode." Friday kept reading the data in the main brain, which contained details of these mutants. The information file is jaw-droppingly detailed.

Lambert nodded, and he asked Friday to replace the monitor first.

When Lambert took Hades' helmet off, the mutants locked in the white room showed surprised expressions.

"Shh, don't get excited, I'm here to let you out." Lambert made a quiet gesture to them, and after Friday made sure that no one was around, Lambert teleported into the room.

This room cannot be destroyed, otherwise the alarm will sound, even if the system is invaded on Friday, but this is a fixed program, and it will take a lot of time to change it, so it is better for Lambert to save them quickly with the ability he copied.

Lambert teleported into the white room, and a blond boy asked in surprise, "Why aren't you affected by the suppressor?"

"I'm immune to suppressors. I temporarily let my AI steward block the signal transmitters of the suppressors. There are too many of you." Lambert was in a bit of trouble. He originally wanted to teleport these mutants secretly. Get it out, but now it seems that it is too laborious.Because there are at least 20 mutants in this room.

"Friday, did you notify Professor Charles?" Lambert asked suddenly. He planned to rescue these people and throw them to Charles Xavier. He believed that Charles would be very happy.

"As informed, Professor Charles Xavier is on his way," replied Friday.

It's good to have someone to answer.

"Are you interested in making a fuss with me?" Lambert asked with a smile looking at the mutants in the room.

"But this thing in us limits our ability."

"Yes, this base is full of mutant suppressors, we can't use our power at all." Saying this, the boy lowered his head. If possible, he would like to kill all the people here.

It feels too uncomfortable to be forced to do experiments every day. When the long needle penetrated into the body, the intense pain swept through the whole body, making him want to kill himself.

The arrival of Lambert gave these mutants a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer of hope quickly disappeared. They felt that there was no way to rescue them with the strength of Lambert alone.

"Don't panic, I have a solution." Lambert touched his earlobe, "Friday, ask Peter to bring the gift and throw it above the main control room."

"Yes, notified." Friday.

Under the puzzled eyes of the mutants, Lambert looked at the time and began to count down.

"five four three two one."

As soon as the words fell, they heard a "bang--", as if something had exploded.

Immediately afterwards, the siren sounded, and the radio shouted: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Didn't you come here alone?" After realizing something, the blond boy looked at Lambert in surprise. They seemed to be saved this time.

"Of course not. Since there is already chaos over there, I'll take you out." As he said, Lambert punched the wall with his fist as the center. The crack where the wall began to extend, and then directly broke a big hole .

The sound of the alarm became harsher, and Lambert stood on the edge of the hole, beckoning to the mutants and saying, "Hurry up, let's go."

Lambert showed the mutants the road map. He had to deal with the waiting agents, so he found a safe passage and let the mutants retreat first.

"No, we still have suppressors on us, and we will die if we go out." A girl grabbed the suppressor around her neck and cried, "Help me! Please!"

What the girl said got their approval. They have no ability. They are no different from ordinary people, and some are even worse than ordinary people.

But Lambert didn't know much about this suppressor, so he didn't have time to study it here.

Moreover, forcible demolition will explode.

This is the most important thing.

"I can dismantle it, but I don't guarantee that it won't explode. If you follow the route I gave you, you will definitely be able to get out." Lambert looked at these people with some irritability.

"Then are you going to deal with them alone?" The blond boy showed a worried look. He grabbed the suppressor around his neck and said, "I know where the key is, and I want to deal with them with you."

The words of the blond boy resonated with many people, and the youngest child was only three or four years old.He staggered over and hugged Lambert's thigh, "Brother, I'll fight bad guys with you."

"Are you so courageous? What's your name?" Lambert looked at the boy holding his thigh, then at the other people, and said to the blond boy, "Then you and I will go find the key, and I would like to go first Just go, I don't mind if you want to fight with me."

"Thank you!"

Rather than fleeing, they wanted to destroy this base, this place where the blood of their compatriots was spilled.

It wasn't their fault that they became mutants, it was their fault that they were too weak to be brought here.

Day after day of experiments and research made them almost desperate.

They never thought that one day, someone would rescue them.

The blond boy nodded vigorously. He stood beside Lambert, looking at Lambert with very hot eyes.

"Peter, where are you?" Lambert asked.

"I'm in the control room, they seem a little too excited, I can delay for a while." Peter said to Lambert while running.

"OK, I asked Friday to punctuate the map, and we will meet there later." Lambert warned, and then took the blond boy to find the key.

The others were waiting for them in place.

Walking to a corner, a man stood up and smiled at Lambert.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Lambert Carbo."

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