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"There is no abnormality in the Geiger counter, and there are no obvious changes in other indicators."

"It's still hard for me to understand why this gas turns the living organisms it touches into rocks."

Miss Helen held the slim tablet computer in her hand, and carefully looked at the various readings fed back on it.

However, there was a puzzled expression on her face, as if she was worrying about why.

"It looks like Medusa in ancient Greek mythology, doesn't it?"

Miss Stark shrugged her shoulders and replied, but her eyes did not pay attention to the isolation test field on the other side of the laboratory.

At this time, she was sitting behind a desk at the back of the laboratory, browsing her tablet computer, not knowing what she was doing.

In fact, Miss Stark did not choose to intervene too much in the experiment on [Mist].

Because she knows very well that she is not an expert in biotechnology.

And with Miss Helen at my side, basically most of the things related to biotechnology can be entrusted to her.

What's more, there are not a few scientists under Miss Stark who study biotechnology.

Just like the other people who also appeared in the laboratory and were invited by Miss Stark.

"Such fog, whether it is itself or the response it brings, somewhat challenges our existing scientific laws."

Dr. Conners, also wearing a white lab robe, stood in front of the observation window, looking at the scene in the test field behind the window.

At present, the experiment on the Terrigen crystal [Mist] is naturally still in the demonstration stage.

Even if several top scientists under Miss Stark are brought together, it will take some time to produce results.

Several different compartments are separated by glass made of transparent, unknown material.

And in the interior of the compartment, different experimental subjects in the two major biological systems, from plants to animals, are also kept.

At this time, in the compartment that was injected with the initially artificially synthesized mist gas, the experimental subjects all turned into a rock-wrapped appearance.

And the external life monitoring also showed the result-no one survived.

"It seems that the initially synthesized gas is very similar to the original specimen, and further purification is needed."

Dr. Carlton Drake sighed softly as he looked at the rocky samples inside.

"The word similar is loose, Dr. Drake."

Bruce Banner, who was temporarily pulled back from Kamateki by Miss Stark, stared intently at the computer screen in front of him.

However, after hearing Carlton Drake's words, he immediately put forward a different opinion.

"Sorry, Dr. Banner, I just couldn't find the right adjective for a while."

Drake shrugged and replied helplessly.

Miss Stark has brought in a lot of highly professional scientific researchers from her team.

But in fact, the focus of the experiment is not on being able to stimulate mutations in the recessive genes carried in the Inhuman race.

What she really cares about is whether some unknown factors that can cause biological petrification can be weaponized.

Yes, you heard that right, weaponization - the direction of research is similar to weapons of mass biological destruction.

"The composition of this gas does not seem to be a product of the earth. What kind of substance is this?"

Dr. Octavius' voice sounded behind Miss Stark, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"In fact, this is a special substance that can only be found on the moon."

Miss Stark turned her head and looked at Olivia who was sitting not far from her.

"Oh, so your technology is good enough for you to go to the moon?"

"With the technology we have now, I can let you stay on the moon for 10 minutes without taking anything."

Facing Olivia's suspicious expression, Miss Stark sneered.

"What I want is to be able to control the way the Inhumans awaken, and at the same time control the ability to petrify."

"Furthermore, I hope you will find a way to transform aliens who have awakened abilities back into ordinary humans."

"This is a dangerous race, so we must keep them firmly in our hands."

She paused, then continued without any expression on her face.

It's just that the sense of pressure that appeared for no reason still made the researchers present feel a little depressed.

"Try to speed up the rest, and give priority to the way of awakening. I will use it in a hurry."

With a last word of advice, Miss Stark left the R&D center of the underground base straight away.

She went to the above ground part of the company, and changed into a set of light clothes in her own office.

Then, before it was completely dark, he left New York and drove to Washington alone.

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As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury has a full schedule every day.

From Monday to Sunday, every day is the same, immersed in endless work.

Just because he works a lot doesn't mean he doesn't need some downtime, though.

If—that safe house, which didn't look like much home, was his home.

Such secret safe houses are spread all over the world at the same time, almost all countries and regions have them.

In Washington, D.C. alone, there are no less than five unknown safe houses.

And every Sunday afternoon, if there is nothing important, he will choose to go home.

"Do you have any plans for the afternoon and evening, if not—"

"No, sir, you can rest for a while."

"Very well, I see, you go to work."

Such a conversation took place in the director's office in the Tricurved Wing Building of the SHIELD headquarters.

Turning off the direct communication with Hill, Fury stretched out his hand and gently pinched his brow.

After half a minute passed, he got up from behind his desk.

After confirming that he had all the things he should bring with him, he left his office.

Ten minutes later, a black Lexus GX10 drove out of the garage of the Tricurved Wing Building.

Follow the long passage on the dam out of the range of Theodore Roosevelt Island.

"The Connecticut Avenue intersection is blocked. It is recommended that you take a detour to the Jefferson Street NW intersection."

Fury's private car is naturally supported by S.H.I.E.L.D. technology, and the windshield is also a huge display screen.

On the display screen, through the markings on the map, a fastest route was planned for him.

It was also the evening rush hour, but at least with the support of S.H.I.E.L.D., the way home was not too congested.

And half an hour later, Nick Fury's car finally arrived at the northwest corner of the city.

PS:

Kavinka is so uncomfortable——