Superman is my primary school classmate

The journey was exceptionally smooth, without going into a dead end or running into staff.

The pass in your hand is also very useful. When encountering some very difficult levels to open, the pass will come in handy. You only need to call up the controller, swipe the pass in the card slot next to the controller, and the door will be closed. will be turned on immediately.

How far it went is not clear at all.

Only time kept passing, and it had been an hour since Sean woke up, and the three of them were still on their way.

"Where are we going?"

Sean asked Clark. Clark's eyes were shining, his feet were strong, and he was very energetic. It was not like Sean, who took two steps and yawned.

This question is also what Clark wants to ask.

For, as things stand, they appear to be—lost.

If you hadn't experienced it yourself, you would never have imagined that there is such a complicated boundary in this deep underground.Every time they passed through a secret door, they could feel the sinking of the ground level, and they were walking deeper and deeper into the ground.

The always-on light tubes are embedded in the wall of the passage, and only the footsteps of the three people echoed clearly in the emptiness. Before passing a distance of about 20 meters, there will be a surveillance probe.

At the beginning, Xiao En would feel palpitations when he saw the probe, and he was frightened, and his nerves were always in a state of tension, guarding against someone suddenly breaking in to arrest them.

But as the number of probes increased, Sean had already started to feel numb. He comforted himself that it was probably too late at this time, and no one was sitting in the monitoring room to monitor them. Otherwise, how could it be so smooth and unimpeded.

However, the question is, is there a monitoring room in this base?

Sean was in a state of confusion, should there be...?

The entire base reveals a mysterious atmosphere from the inside to the outside, telling everyone ostentatiously, "I have secrets, and there are many, many secrets hidden in my stomach."

Not to mention, everyone is watching the new drugs launched by the Lex Group every year.

Simon Pharmaceuticals is just a part of many industrial chains. Before everyone realized it, various experimental pharmaceuticals of the Lex Group had sprung up all over the country like mushrooms after rain.

Almost every state is dotted with large and small pharmacy affiliated to Lex, and the supply volume has largely met the needs of the people, and there is rarely a scenario where the supply exceeds the demand.

"We have arrived."

With his head in a daze, Sean yawned one after another, and finally heard the words he had dreamed of.

He poked his head out impatiently, only to find that he just walked from a depressing corridor into another depressing place.

With the door as the boundary, there is a passage surrounded by cold iron plates behind him, and in front of him, there is a wall painted white. Perhaps considering people's aesthetic fatigue, the floor tiles have finally added some blue intertwined patterns in a humane way. , there are three side-by-side light tubes on both sides of the ground, with different colors, extending to the end, flashing lights intermittently, guiding people to the different areas they point to.

It looks very ordinary here, without the tall and sci-fi appearance at all, and even the flickering lights above the head give people a feeling of disrepair.

There are rooms next to each other on both sides of the corridor.

Just like a hospital, there is a small window on the door for visitors. Under the door, there is a closed small iron door, only the height of a palm. Judging by the size, it doesn't seem like a person can climb out.

"That's for delivering food."

Scott explained to Sean, "You don't need to have direct contact with the people inside, so you can avoid unnecessary harm."

The room was well lit, with clean and tidy beds, tables and chairs neatly placed against the wall, and a vase of fresh flowers on the table. I don't know if it was real or not.

There is even a window in the wall.

Located in the depths, it is absolutely impossible to see any beautiful scenery from the window, and reinforced concrete abounds.

Outside the window, there is a large expanse of refreshing green, with flowers the size of rice grains blooming on the continuous grass, and soft clouds floating up and down in the blue sky.

However, at this time, it has already entered autumn.

Sean squinted his eyes and wanted to discern carefully. The scenery outside the window suddenly changed. The blue lake was sparkling, the green hills were reflected in the water, and a small boat floated in the center of the lake.

It's an electronic screen, and I feel like I've been cheated.

However, "The environment here looks very good." Sean said.

Compared with the airtight canned house they were temporarily arranged, it is more than [-] times better. The infrastructure and entertainment items are all available. Living here will definitely be their distinguished guest, and they have already treated them like honored guests. "Why would anyone hurt them?"

In Scott's eyes, Sean was like a child, asking adults what seemed childish and ignorant questions, "Hurt them? Why do you think so, being locked up in this kind of place, of course, is afraid of coming out and hurting others." Talent is right."

He put the pass on the screen at the door to scan, and the red words "Insufficient Permission" kept popping up on the screen.

Annoyed, he pulled the doorknob and remained motionless.

"I can help." Clark said upon seeing this.

Clark has always been very confident in his strength. When he was in the countryside, he once lifted a huge harvester into the warehouse by himself. It was just a door, and it was a piece of cake for him.

"No need." After thinking about it, Scott still rejected Clark. It was still a bit reluctant to break through forcibly. If other people in the base were disturbed, whether they could get out safely from here would become a big problem.

Sean also shrugged and rubbed his eyes. Who knew what Scott was thinking, and the two followed his steps step by step.

Guided by the light line under your feet, follow the blue one and pass many similarly decorated houses along the way.

The deeper you go, the more popular it becomes.

There are people in the house.

Men, women, and some children of different ages were placed in these rooms. They slept on the bed breathing steadily, and could hear small snores coming from the room. It was just an ordinary day in life. The days spent here are the same as those spent in the hotel, there is no difference.

He involuntarily slowed down his pace, fearing that the sound of his own footsteps would wake him up, Xiao En didn't dare to pant heavily, he yawned halfway through the sleepiness that had just sprouted, and was forced to hold back again, squeezing out the corners of his eyes A trace of tears, wiped on the back of the hand, disappeared immediately.

Not all houses are perfectly peaceful.

Sean began to understand and said words to prevent them from hurting others.

Before he walked in, the sound of successive impacts reached Sean's ears. He clenched his fists tightly. When he passed by, the people locked in the room slammed into the door with their faces pressed against the glass. Almost out of shape.

Sean stopped in a daze, his eyes met those of the people in the house only one door away.

The previously irritable red-eyed woman had hope in her eyes, and her mouth opened and closed as if to convey some message to Sean.

At this time, the perfect sound insulation effect was reflected, and Sean couldn't hear a sound at all, and there was a continuous banging on the door.

"Help."

"what?"

Sean looked at Clark in surprise, his sudden opening made Sean a little confused.

"What that woman said to us." Clark looked unhappy, as if he couldn't bear it, "Help me."

The woman seemed to understand Clark's lips, and the impact on the door became more intense. Her distorted nose pressed against the glass, and she let out a sigh of relief. On the window covered in white mist, her finger wrote - "HELP."

"Hey." Sean stepped back one after another, "What amazing place have we entered?"

"Antonio, are you drunk again?"

A rough male voice came from a distance, "I won't help you clean up the mess this time. If you want to vomit, you will vomit in the dormitory. Don't make me clean up for you."

It sounded like the person's footsteps were flimsy, not like some powerful character, the voice was getting closer and closer, it was just a turn, and they could be touched.

Sean turned around anxiously, "What should I do!"

There are locked doors on the left and right, and the pass in his hand is useless at this time. Don't think too much about the pantry and utility room, as if people here don't need to rest or clean up at all.

Scott's hands were already on the glasses, ready to wait, "I have no choice but to meet him head-on." He didn't want any casualties, but he didn't expect that it would be unavoidable in the end.

"It will be exposed!"

Sean didn't care about anything anymore, he stopped loudly, and reached out to stop Scott.

In such a desperate situation, Scott still behaves like this. Isn't this courting death?

"There must be a way."

Sean bit his nails, he was a little anxious.

The floor was going to be worn out, and the person who came was only less than ten meters away. Scott decided to believe in himself and gave it a go, but he felt lighter all over his body.

The whole person was carried by the back of the neck—wait, floated up?

Farther and farther away from the ground, Clark grabbed Sean's waist with one hand and Scott's back collar with the other, and flew up to the ceiling like a levitation. The red-eyed woman in the room also stopped hitting and stared blankly. The three of them.

Sean was so surprised that he was speechless, "You, you, you, you, you can fly!"

There was undisguised surprise in Clark's eyes, and he immediately covered it up, "Shh."

The man is here.

The stubble-covered man opened his long white coat, turned the corner, and walked straight to the feet of the three of them.

He scratched it strangely, "Where's the person? He obviously heard the voice. Antonio? Antonio?"

The man called a few times, but no one answered. Thinking of something, his face suddenly darkened, and he thought, "It's you guys again, you don't sleep at night, are you annoying?"

Said and knocked on the iron door.

The red-eyed woman was frightened and pushed away from the door.

"Give me peace!"

The man vented, shaking his head and preparing to leave.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Scott from the corner of his eye, and bit the tip of his tongue to suppress a smile.

Scott is like a brat who has made a mistake, being held in Clark's hands mercilessly. His whole body is like hanging on his clothes, which are deformed by Clark. Dare not take any action.

At this time, Sean sharply saw something slipping out of Scott's pocket.

Scott had a slumped face, automatically blocking the gazes from Sean and Clark.

Unable to bear it any longer, Scott turned his head abruptly, and said angrily, "What are you looking at!"

"No." Sean shook his head desperately, pointed to Scott's pocket in horror, and said silently, "The pass is about to fall out!"

No, Scott wiped the pocket of his coat, and the pass had fallen out of the way. It brushed past Scott's fingertips and landed on the ground with a crisp "click".

The three of them were sweating profusely.

The man who had already turned and walked away stopped, turned around, and saw the passport falling on the ground at a glance.

The man picked it up suspiciously, and checked the front and back of the card. It was obviously an insider's pass.