One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 143 Your Doomsday Has Been Delivered (26)

  The zombies outside banged for a while, and gradually the voice became weaker.

   "I'm going, how did these zombies get down from the elevator?"

  Zhou Shun sat on the ground smoothly, raising his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his face.

  This problem makes the atmosphere of the control room worse.

  No one can answer this question.

  Even if the elevator is broken, open it by yourself, and the zombies will not be crowded in so much.

  The whole thing is strange.

  Jiang Xunchu is in front of the console, quickly switching the monitors that can be seen.

   "There is an elevator here." Jiang Xunchu quickly found a clue, "It should be possible to leave this floor."

   "But we have a very important question now." Lingqiong was not nervous, sitting in a chair and spinning in circles.

  A few people looked at her, her plain hand pointed to the door, "How are we going out."

  Although the zombies did not hit the door, they did not leave either. They were still outside.

  "……"

   Jiang Xunchu continued to switch surveillance, thinking about how to lead the zombies in the corridor away.

  "What are they doing?" Mu Chen pointed to the screen on the left.

  In the screen, the zombies are surrounding a door, hitting the door with their bodies, looking like they want to knock the door open.

  That door is the room of the giant meteorite just now...

   Jiang Xunchu touched the location of his wound, still a little stinging.

  He can feel the black lines wandering...

  ...

  More and more zombies appeared on this floor, and those zombies were all gathered in the corridor.

  The zombies in front hit the door.

The zombies behind    roared ‘hoho’.

  It’s like cheering.

  Although I don't understand what the group of zombies want to do, but fortunately the door is quite strong.

  For so long, the door still doesn't move.

  "This is a ventilation duct. It should be possible to get out from here." Mu Chen stepped on something and pushed open the vent baffle above, almost enough for an adult to pass through.

  Lingqiong held his chin, playing minesweeper on the screen next to him, hearing the words, looked back, "I don't have a map, how do I know which way to go?"

   "I remember." Jiang Xunchu said: "You should be able to walk to the elevator."

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Zubzai’s memory is so good?

  Jiang Xunchu is not just relying on memory, he hasn't finished this place at all.

   is to form a road map in my mind based on memories and what I have probably seen.

  ...

Ding--

  The elevator door opens slowly.

  Snowflakes scattered all kinds of paper in the corridor, no zombies, no blood stains.

  People at this level seem to have just moved away.

  The paper on the ground is all messy data, otherwise it is the discussion that professional words occupy 60 to 70%.

  This floor is like an office area.

  It's messy like being ransacked.

  Lingqiong flipped through the documents left on the table, most of which were related to meteorites.

  Analysis of the constituent materials of meteorites, various experiments on meteorites, etc...

   is useless.

  Any laboratory can do it.

  This is also the reason why those people did not care about these things when they evacuated.

  Lingqiong dropped the files and went to find her own cubs.

  "Did you find something?" I met Zhou Shun in the corridor and asked casually.

   Zhou Shun shook his head, "No."

  Those materials made his head hurt.

   Ling Qiong was curious: "What are you looking for?"

   "A file bag." It may be that the girl's voice is soft, which can make people less suspicious, Zhou Shun said smoothly.

  I didn’t think there was anything wrong after I finished talking.

   "What's inside?"

   "I don't know. It was a professor Mu Ge knew who asked him to come here to find it."

  "……"

  Don’t know if you guys are still looking for it?

  Lingqiong couldn't hear the gossip she wanted to hear, with her hands behind her, she continued to look for Jiang Xunchu.

   "Miss Xu." Zhou Shun chased up, "Those zombies were so strange just now, why do you think it is?"

"you ask me?"

   Zhou Shun nodded, there is no one else here!

  Ling Qiong took out a smirk like Joan: "Where do I know."

   "Brother!"

  Lingqiong saw Jiang Xunchu, threw Zhou Shun next, and ran over.

  Jiang Xunchu turned around, the little girl rammed in and whispered, "Why are you running around, looking for you for a long time, I almost thought you were taken away by a zombie."

   Zhou Shun: "..."

  It’s not like worrying about the way you wandered around just now.

  The person concerned didn’t know, and he felt guilty when he was accused.

   "Sorry, I didn't notice that you didn't follow up just now." Jiang Xunchu patted Lingqiong's back as a sign of comfort.

  The little girl hugged his waist and looked up at him, “Be careful next time. If you lose me, you will lose money.”

  Jiang Xunchu subconsciously said: "...good."

   "What did you find?"

   "Found a safe, can't open it."

   "Go and see."

  The safe is inlaid on the wall of the room. It is almost half a person tall, but it is hidden, and I don’t know how Jiang Xunchu discovered it.

   Jiang Xunchu is not good at unlocking such things.

  Lingqiong pushed down the non-existent glasses, "I'm coming."

   Zhou Shun was surprised: "Will you?"

   Lingqiong: "A joke, of course I will, but I am professional."

  I think back then, she led the lock industry to go forward several versions.

   Jiang Xunchu: "..."

  This is not the first time he has heard her say the word professional.

  ...

When Mu Chen came over, Ling Qiong happened to open the safe.

   "I just said I can!" Ling Qiong opened the safe, "I'm good."

   Muchen: "???"

   Jiang Xunchu nodded, "Yes."

  There are only a few file pockets in the safe.

  The first few document pockets are not marked, but the cover of the last document pocket is different.

  Mu Chen took the file bag away first.

  Jiang Xunchu had already taken apart the remaining document bags. He scanned quickly, and the speed of turning pages seemed to be open.

  Jiang Xunchu finished reading the last page and handed it to Lingqiong: "This is a real-time record of their observation of meteorites."

   Zhou Shun: "Isn't there before?"

   "It's different." Ling Qiong turned over the information.

The records inside    are completely different from those outside that are useless.

  This is the observation record of the meteorite in the room below.

  As they guessed, when the meteorite first arrived here, it was only the size of a washbasin.

  The remaining documents, except for observation records, are in vivo experiments.

   is a live animal experiment on meteorites.

  Jiang Xunchu turns the file to the end.

  The signature is unknown.

   Jiang Xunchu looked at the share in Mu Chen's hand.

  Muchen: "..."

  Lingqiong looked at her cub, "Is this what you are looking for?"

  Muchen said ‘um’.

  Lingqiong raised her eyebrows: "If you find it together, you have the right to share it?"

  Muchen: "..."

  Mu Chen opened the file bag, there were a few documents in it, and a black notebook.

   Jiang Xunchu seems to know the black notebook.

  "Can you show me the notebook?"

  Mu Chen glanced at him, then handed over the notebook.

  Jiang Xunchu opened the notebook, and there was a word **** on the first page.

   "This is my dad's." Jiang Xunchu said as he turned back.

  (End of this chapter)