The dull crashing sound continued, but it was no longer a threat. 9527 pulled up Nameless, and the flying pounce just now hurt him a lot.

"Fortunately, the door is closed, otherwise we will all die" Nameless, who had survived the catastrophe, gasped and muttered to himself. It has now been confirmed that the creature is still alive and can infect machines, but it should not have intelligence, otherwise the door should have been open for so long, and it would have escaped a long time ago. So, mission target AA is dead, leaving only such a mass of unconscious mutants?

"That's fine, let's take revenge" The nameless who figured out these shook his head, and finally solved the problems of the previous life, and the current nameless is nameless, and there is no more Wu Ming.

''Quick, come and see!'' ''

Suddenly, AA from the doorkeeper shouted, and the two immediately rushed over, and before they could run a few steps, they realized that something was wrong, because the door was actually permeated with a red substance.

''What seeps out of the crack in the door is not necessarily the crack in the door, but it just starts to spread from the edge. ''

At this time, the gate was no longer the bright color of steel, but was wrapped in a layer of looming blood, and the blood color was still deepening and thickening. If you press it with your fingers, you can feel the soft flesh, and if you cut it hard, the juice will ooze.

''The infection is still spreading, and this door can't stop him.'' ''After observing for a long time, AA concluded that sooner or later the door would be completely encased and corroded, and that the infection might have been covered in the door when it was opened before, and that there was nothing to stop him from breaking it out.

As he spoke, white smoke suddenly began to come out of the door, although it was very slight, but it was indeed filling the smoke.

''Corrosion has begun, go!'' Now I have to leave. After listening to AA's analysis, the three of them immediately went back to clean up. 9527 and Nameless have nothing to pack, how to get here, it's AA, the limited backpack capacity can't hold all the books and experimental materials, and it's too busy there.

"Don't bring those books, you know them anyway, just prepare your own experimental records." 9527 urges, but AA is unmoved, insisting that this is valuable biological knowledge that research can be restarted, but that this knowledge cannot be destroyed.

In the trade-off, AA still only brought a few core notes, and the rest were biology books. The remaining space of 9527 and Nameless was filled with water and potatoes, after all, it was impossible to come back here, there was a long way to go, and it was better to have as many supplies as possible.

After a while, the three of them finished tidying up, but AA was reluctant to look at his equipment, and it was likely that he would never find it again in the future, after all, biochemical equipment was a rare item everywhere, and it was not easy to find.

''Let's go, you can't carry it anymore, why don't you pin that microscope to your backpack?'' Nameless had no choice but to reluctantly close the door, hoping that the monsters would not be interested in the house.

Walking out of the building, everyone gathered around the door again, and now the white smoke was very intense, and the smell of rancid rot lingered.

''Let's go, we can't stop him.'' As he spoke, Nameless took out a few test tubes, and after a little mixing, he threw his big hand on the door, and as the glass test tube broke, the flesh and blood tissue turned into pus wherever the liquid went. Dumbfounded the two of 9527 and Nameless. Perhaps this is how intellectuals express their anger.