"Lost Flowers?"

After reading the contents of the paper, Wen Qing put it aside casually, and then turned his head thoughtfully to look at the petals that were still soaked in the unknown liquid of the cultivation tank, could the report be referring to this thing?

It was the first time he had heard that the pollen of a flower could cause hallucinogenic effects on people, and although it sounded a little incredible, it did exist from this report, and it was also intriguing that the origin of the flower was the so-called 'Lost City'. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Lost City...... It sounds like some ancient ruin. Wen Qing touched his chin, but the question is, in such a cold place in Siberia, what ancient people would go there to build a city with idle eggs, and they were not afraid of freezing to death?

Forget it, it doesn't matter who he is, he's already found ruins anyway, isn't he?

"Anything else to discover?" Wen Qing looked up at M4, although he already knew that the Ambrera facility was researching some kind of hallucinogenic pollen before the accident, he still had a lot of questions to confirm, such as whether the last sentence in the report was the root cause of all the people in this facility.

"There are many places in the lab that are clearly being turned over, and several of the culture tanks have been opened, and while it is not known what was stored inside, it must have been taken away." The girl used her flashlight to shine a light on the surrounding empty incubators and the messy test bench.

"In other words, this place has been invaded by unknown outsiders." Wen Qing nodded slightly, so that the last sentence of the report made sense, the intruder opened the ventilation system of the so-called F area in order to kill the personnel inside the facility, causing the pollen to spread to all corners of the facility, and in fact succeeded in doing so.

But what is the purpose of the invaders, just for a pollen that can hallucinate people?

Just as he was thinking, another RPG slammed into the door of the lab's entrance, causing the ground to shake.

"How long is it going to be done?" Wen Qing turned his head to look at Hank, who was still tinkering with the terminal that had lost power, "Hank? ”

"It's okay right away, don't rush me!" Hank shouted.

"It's not me urging you, it's the group of zombies outside who are urging you!"

"That's J'avo, not a zombie!"

"Can you please stop worrying with me about this kind of problem!"

Wen Qing is really a little crazy, isn't J'avo a zombie, why does Hank keep struggling with himself about this problem.

"Boom!" Another muffled sound of an RPG bombardment of the gate, this time the frequency of the bombardment has noticeably increased.

"If you don't power that thing up, we're going to be food for the zombies out there along with these corpses!" Wen Qing motioned for M4 to pick up Bell, who was lying on the ground, and then ran to Hank's side together, "How long is it left!?" ”

"I don't know!" Hank turned his head to look at Wen Qing and shouted, "The wiring in this thing is too complicated, and I'm not a technician, how can I know how to fix this thing!" ”

"Then replace me!" Wen Qing pulled Hank away, as far as the current degree of damage to the gate is concerned, those J'avo outside can definitely rush in with just a few more shots, and now it's a race against time.

"Do you know what kind of soil method we use when ordinary electrical appliances are broken?" Under Hank's questioning gaze, Wen Qing bent down and reinstalled the terminal shell that had been disassembled and thrown on the ground.

"How to fix it?"

"It's like this!" Before Hank could speak again, Wen Qing had already raised his foot and kicked on the shell of the terminal.

"Bang!"

The shell of the terminal suddenly made a muffled noise, startling Hank, who was watching from the sidelines: "Are you crazy!" How is this possible to be fixed!? ”

"If you can't do it with one kick, you can get a second kick!" Wen Qing ignored Hank next to him, and continued to kick at the terminal again, the shell of the terminal was obviously concave, but there was still no response.

"Fuck, stop me!" Hank got up and tried to stop Wen Qing's simple nonsense, but was stopped by M4 next to him.

"Are you just going to watch him kill us?" Hank felt like he was about to go crazy, the kid was obviously messing around, but instead of stopping him, the girl stopped herself!

"If you die with the chief, it will also be a very happy thing." The girl smiled incredulously.

"You're all crazy, all crazy!"

"Again and again, two and no more!" Just when the two were talking, Wen Qing had already kicked out the third kick, "Give Lao Tzu a resume work!" ”

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With another muffled sound from the door, just when Hank was about to pull out his gun and forcibly stop this nonsense kid, he saw a burst of electric sparks suddenly appear from the terminal, and then ...... The electronic door opens automatically!?

"If you have a problem with electrical appliances in the future, remember to kick a few times like me." Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he was completely a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he didn't expect this local method of repairing electrical appliances to be really effective.

"......" Hank was speechless, what the hell is going on, what the hell is going on to fix something that he thinks is tricky to get this kid back to work with a few kicks, is it because these things are not kicked?

"Boom!" A huge explosion suddenly sounded in the laboratory, and the door of the laboratory, which had been holding on so hard, finally couldn't hold on at this time, and under the bombardment of the RPG, it turned into scattered fragments and splashed in the laboratory.

"Let's go!" Looking at the figures outside who were waving weapons in their hands as if to celebrate the final breakthrough of the gate, Wen Qing rushed into the still pitch-black passage behind the electronic door.

After glancing back at J'avo, who was already about to rush in, Hank finally acted again, following Wenqing and M4 into the passage, but his mouth was still muttering the same sentence.

"Could it be that Huaxia's local method really works so well?"