On Sunday, Peter stood in front of a building with a note in his hand that was the address Dr. Conason had given him.

"Is this really the case?" Peter looked up, and the whole building looked very old, and the walls around it were even covered with moss and creepers, and the walls were mottled and weathered, leaving only a layer of gray wall paint, stained with dust and stains.

After pondering in front of the dilapidated building for a while, Peter weighed it for a while, and finally made up his mind and walked into the building. The building was even more dilapidated than the one where Peter lived, and Peter walked to the elevator, only to find that the elevator was actually inoperable. Peter had to go around the stairs and climb the stairs.

There was a strange smell on the stairs, like no one had cleaned it for decades, and Peter covered his nose as he thought, "Didn't Dr. Conason say that his R&D capabilities and research projects are great?" Why was his lab built in such a dilapidated place? ”

It's not that Dr. Connathan wants to build the lab here, it's that he can't afford to rent a space. The building was in disrepair and unattended, but it remained strong and unpowered, making it his best place to hide. Somewhere else, Dr. Conathan might have thought it would be better to go down the sewers.

Dr. Conason's lab is on the 30th floor, the top floor of the building. Peter walked to the top floor, and in front of him was an iron gate, the door was stained with all kinds of red and green marks, a little like paint, but also a little not, the whole iron gate, as if it was full of the smell of wasteland.

Peter tried to knock on the iron gate, and in an instant, a lot of rust fell off and landed on Peter's head, just as Peter was cleaning his hair, the roller shutter slowly opened, behind the door, Dr. Conason looked at Peter with a smile, Peter ruffled his hair with one hand, and scratched the back of his head: "Hello, Dr. Conason, I'm reporting to the lab." ”

"Oh, Peter, come here, why don't you make a phone call first." Conason welcomed Peter into the lab.

Layout in the laboratory...... It's still simple. However, compared to the situation of the whole building, it is still a lot better, at least it is more neat and hygienic, although there are not many high-precision experimental equipment, but a few experimental benches, and a few computers for analysis are still available.

"It's a little worse than my junior high school lab." Peter naturally compared himself to the lab he had entered, and it turned out that Dr. Connason's lab was the worst he had ever entered.

What Peter didn't know, of course, was that the lab was what it was like today was what Dr. Connathan had sorted out over the past few weeks.

As for the test bench and computer, he went to the next state to "borrow" it, after all, Peter wants to go into the laboratory as a helper, and the laboratory must have the appearance of a laboratory. The reason why Peter waited a few weeks to enter the lab was also because Dr. Connathan was preparing the lab.

Dr. Conason made Peter a cup of coffee, the cheapest instant coffee, nineteen cents a pack, and poured another one for himself, and then, sitting down on a small round stool, savored it.

Peter was holding the coffee, a little overwhelmed, the taste of cheap instant coffee was pungent, Peter really couldn't put his mouth down, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Peter, aren't you a little suspicious of my research site?" Conason asked with a sip of his coffee.

Peter didn't know how to answer, his face flushed a little, and after a dozen seconds, he nodded, a small but powerful one.

"I used to do research in a high-level laboratory, but my research was coveted by the rest of the company, who framed me for embezzling company property, kicked me out of the company, and tried to take over my experiments. But he didn't expect that the experiment would be impossible without me! ”

"I want to tell the short-sighted capitalists, and the colleagues who betrayed me, that I, Conason, will produce better results than they do, even under the worst experimental conditions! I'm going to announce to them that I'm Connason, a master in the field of biology! ”

"Peter, if it weren't for your enterprising heart for your love of learning, I wouldn't have allowed you to join this great experiment. Peter, would you like to help me with the world's greatest biological research? Connathan's eyes were eager, eager and frenzied, but Peter only nodded incredulously.