There were researchers' protection pods on each floor, and Carl led him to the other end of the hallway.

It's like a huge well, and the inner wall of the well has corridors on each floor spiraling downward, and you can see the negative floor up and the negative five floors down when you lie on the railing.

Only the main stairway runs up and down, from the surface to the minus 10 floors.

In addition to the main stairway, there are only one elevator from minus one to minus five, and one elevator from minus five to minus ten, and the two elevators are not connected.

Among them, minus one to minus five, there is also this spiral downward walking passage in front of you.

Mo Qian can see that the combatants on each floor above the minus five, in order to save time, directly flipped down from the railing and landed on the square in the middle of the minus five floors.

I didn't even do any deceleration measures when I jumped two or three stories high, so I fell hard and landed steadily.

And the man in white who jumped four or five stories high, the hands of the combat uniform were sprayed downward, and the high-pressure air flow was slightly buffered, which also allowed them to land safely.

"Don't think about going down, the lower you go, the more dangerous it is, I recommend you go to the negative layer, if the containment hazard spreads there, then it's useless where you hide, maybe everyone will die. Karl said.

Ink nodded, and Carl came to a white door, which seemed to be on every floor.

He opened the door, and the whole person was standing and lying in a small cabin behind the door, and Mo Qian saw that there were many tubes fixed to Carl's body, which was to relieve him of most of the known toxins, or stabilize his injuries.

Although Carl said that the protective pod is similar to finding a random room to lock the door and hide, there are still many benefits after all.

Nutrients, water, and air are the basic safeguards, and even if a person is locked up for a few weeks, he will not suffocate to starve or die of thirst, and even if he is seriously injured, this protective cabin can also be used for blood transfusions and injections to stabilize the injury.

And it has multiple ultra-powerful batteries, even if the entire research institute is powered off, it will not lose power.

Overall, it's much safer than just finding a room, and the reason why it's an iron coffin is only relative to some of the containments.

"The access is for you, it can open most of the rooms, you can find a room to hide and wait for help. Carl handed over his ID card.

"Leave the gun to me, too!" said Mo Qian when he saw him lying down.

Hearing Carl say that it was so dangerous, Mo Qian still felt that it was better to defend himself with a little guy.

Karl thought about it, and actually handed the pistol to Mo Qian.

"Well, if necessary, you can kill yourself so that you don't become a monster. If you do turn into a monster, the rescue team will also kill you when they find you, because whether you want to or not, you can kill everyone. Carl's words are very realistic.

Mo Qian frowned and said, "Gluttony can still turn people into monsters?"

"It's not gluttony, it's some other containment in this research building that could turn you into a monster. The truly terrifying thing about containment breaches is that out-of-control containment often destroys measures that would otherwise not have gotten out of control, resulting in more containment items going out of control. Karl said solemnly.

Mo Qian took a deep breath, no wonder Carl was so nervous, if it was just gluttony, they could contain it once, then it would be better to contain it again.

But the problem is not so simple, gluttony is a living creature, and this sudden loss of control will cause more and more containment objects to get out of control.

The more containment that gets out of control, the more complicated the situation becomes, and judging by Carl's tone, a containment breach could wipe out the entire Institute.

"Take care, I hope we all survive. Carl finally finished and closed the protective pod.

Mo Qian saw the protective cabin closed layer by layer, and finally retreated all the way to the depths of the wall with Carl, and then the white door on the surface of the wall was also blocked.

From the outside, it is impossible to see a person inside this thick wall.

"Tsk......" Mo Qian leaned on the railing and looked down, all the combatants had already gone deeper through the elevator on the negative fifth floor.

Of course, they also left one person to guard the elevator on the negative fifth floor.

"What am I going to do?" For now, everything seems safe.

However, he knew that danger could spread soon, and he was not prepared to find a room on the top floor to hide, as Carl had suggested.

That's too passive, and if you hide, you'll still encounter danger, which means that things are irreparable.

Mo Qian believes that he also has the power to fight, the key is how to use it, and to whom to use it, that is, to know oneself and the other.

"As a research area, there must be a lot of information about the containment objects, but I don't know if I can check some of the identity card he gave me. ”

In a hurry, Carl gave him his identity card, which obviously meant that at this moment, some rules could not be pedantic.

Otherwise, where can I give a researcher's ID card in normal times?

Now that the passage from the underground area to the surface is blocked, creating a dilemma, Carl's identity card is given to him, which is to recognize that he can use it.

"Drip ......"

Mo Qian opened one room, and when he saw that it was an empty room similar to the one he had been in before, he immediately turned his head to the next one.

When you find a place that looks like an office, look for information right away.

Paper with text, a smart tablet like a report, and a computer.

"I can't open the ......" Mo Qian looked at the computers, there was a slot that was obviously swiping the ID card, but Mo Qian tried it, and Carl's ID card could not open the computers.

"Is this badge really just an access control?"

Mo Qian looked at the ID card and found that it had the number on it: 13810.

Looking at each computer, there are also places marked with numbers, some with the same number, and some with different numbers.

"Well, this card can only turn on his own computer. ”

Where Carl's office is, where does Mo Qian know, he can only slowly find the corresponding number.

However, the numbers here are all messy, or this is a personnel number, and it has nothing to do with the location distribution of the office.

Who said 13809 is 13810 next to it? Next to 10682.

If you are an ordinary person, you can only use the stupidest way to find them one by one.

However, he didn't need to do it, so he threw out a hair, and it quickly found Carl's room.

The logo on each computer is the same, the difference is only in the number, so as long as you change the number to 1310 in the brain fill, you can find it.

"It's on the fourth floor. Mo Qian followed Mao all the way, and he was not idle, and the rooms he passed by were also opened to see what paper materials there were.

When he reached the minus four floors, he was already holding a large stack of stacks in his hands.

"I don't understand...... Mo Qian thought that what these people were studying would only be the characteristics of the containment object.

However, he was wrong, the printed paper materials were all obscure technical terms, and when I read the whole article, it was either an academic report around some kind of mucus, or an idea of epidemic prevention around a certain virus.

Others are conjectures about a new alloy, a demonstration of a potentially significant anti-aging scheme, or the study of how to make people's brains half dormant and half excited.

Although he couldn't read it, Mo Qian knew about what the researchers were doing.

That is, just like a propositional composition, according to the trouble caused by the containment, the corresponding research of science and technology.

It is not rigid with the characteristics of the containment, but curves to save people, and if the containment object makes people sleep once and is a year older, then develop a technology that makes people not need to sleep.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Clever use of the containment properties to suppress the containment.

However, the data does not reveal any of the characteristics of the containment object, as it is so detailed.

It's not that there is no analysis report, but after reading the analysis report for a long time, Mo Qian doesn't know which part of the containment is being studied, whether the containment is alive or dead.

He needed to find general, general reports, not something so professional that he didn't know what he was talking about after reading it for a long time.

"Who's it!" When Mo Qian came to the fourth floor and was about to find Carl's office, he suddenly heard a voice roaring in a suppressed voice.

Mo Qian was also startled, and hurriedly threw a stack of papers to the ground, aiming the pistol in the direction of the sound, even if he didn't even open the insurance.

I saw a young man in blue squatting there in front of a door, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and at the same time, he was locked to a small steel ring in the access control place with another pair of handcuffs.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, both vigilant, but soon everyone knew that they were allergic.

The young man looked at Mo Qian and said, "You are the restrictor?"

The restrictor's clothing is casual and loose, like a hospital gown, which is instantly recognizable.

And Mo Qian looked at him, but also recognized his identity: "You are a D-class?"

On the youth's left chest is a numbered designation, D-80083.

"Help me untie it, please!" the young man hurriedly said when he saw that Mo Qian had a gun in his hand.

Mo Qian shook his head and walked straight in front of him.

Obviously, this D-class personnel were tortured here by the Blue and White Society, and the situation was urgent, and they didn't have much effort to take care of the D-class personnel, so they didn't take them back to their original cells, but casually handheld them on the side of the road.

Seeing that Mo was poor and ignored himself, the young man was anxious and kept saying, "Please, I'm safe." ”

"Everyone is Chinese, do me a favor, don't ignore me. ”

"Don't go, where are you from? Maybe we're fellow countrymen!"

The young man said like a cannonball, but Mo Qian just silently crossed him, opened the door, and walked into a door next to him.

"What? do you still have an access card?" the young man burst into tears, and watched with envy as Mo Qian walked into the room next to him, and the steel gate closed automatically.

The room was protected by alloy walls, how safe it was compared to being chained to the side of the road......

"Don't leave me, take me in! It's dangerous here! It's dangerous here!"

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