Two-dimensional infinite crossing

The next day, in a laboratory….

“Director, it’s not good!!”

In an office, an older middle-aged man frowned, looked at the panicked man, and said in a deep voice: “What is it called!” Didn’t I say to be quiet in my office? ”

“I’m sorry” The subordinate gasped, quickly apologized and said, and then continued: “Director, this is so, our experimental facility was attacked by lawbreakers last night, and several military clone experimental subjects Misaka disappeared one after another!” ”

“If it’s gone, it’s gone, so it’s good to let people build some out.” The middle-aged man sitting at the front waved his hand impatiently.

“But even Mikoto Misaka’s DNA disappeared!”

At this time, the middle-aged man’s face was moved, knocked on the smooth desktop, and said in a condensed voice: “Did the surveillance camera capture what the annoying person looked like?” ”

The subordinate shook his head and said, “The most strange thing is this, the surveillance camera has not been destroyed, but it is strange, and it can’t photograph the prisoner.” ”

“I don’t get any useful information from Misaka’s sister, everyone calls him a thief, and I don’t remember what the person who came looks like.”

“And there are facilities related to experiments, which have been damaged to varying degrees.”

“Yes?” The middle-aged man clasped his hands together, propped his chin, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes

“I know, you go down first!”

“Yes!” The subordinate bowed respectfully, and then slowly exited the office.

At the same time, in Gakuen City, all the experimental sites related to the Misaka plan are not spared the destruction, which makes people wonder if the plan for Misaka’s sister is unfolding in the shadows.

And the most angry are the scientists, there is nothing more angry than robbing them of their research materials. Even some people are red-faced, crazy smashing things, seeing that the experiment is about to progress, the experimental body is gone, can they not smash things angrily?

And in Gakuen City, the seventh school district….

In the most central building of the school city, in a very conspicuous high-rise building without any windows, in a room full of sci-fi colors all around, there is a huge cultivation tank in the center, and in the cultivation tank, a figure floats in the center of the cultivation tank filled with unknown yellow liquid!

This man, Aresta! The controller of the school city is also the greatest magician of all time, there is no one!

In the school city, wherever there are surveillance cameras, you can observe all kinds of different things. In other words, in this academy city, he is God! No one can escape his eyes!

And he is also the cause of the incident!

The next moment, Aresta’s closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the familiar room that could no longer be familiar. There was no sign of his mouth opening, but an indifferent voice echoed in this space for several seconds…

“Thief… Is it? ”

And the central person of the incident was lying at home at this time, running around all night, even if he was a normal person, he was tired for a long time, and Lin Mo had to deal with all kinds of things.

For a long time, Lin Mo’s eyelashes moved, which was a sign that he wanted to come over.

Looking at the spotless ceiling, Lin Mo covered his mouth and yawned, raised his back, stretched his waist, and the sound of “crackling” bones colliding continued to sound.

The system interface disappeared by more than half, reflecting Lin Mo’s achievements last night… Tonight can basically be completely solved, and then it will be time for a decisive battle with one side. Thinking of this, Lin Mo’s eyes faintly looked forward to it, as a dual-line ability, what he longed for most was to be able to have a generous battle.

Lin Mo got out of bed and opened the curtains, the clouds were thick, and the sky was still as gloomy and lifeless as yesterday, as if in the next second, there would be a storm sweeping in.

It is even more proof that there will be a huge catastrophe at night, waiting for someone’s arrival.

(Ask for some collection and flowers.) ）