Chapter Seventy-Three: The Rhythm of Poisoning Again

The whole passage is not too long, and it took less than 10 seconds from M4 to pull up Wen Qing, who was half-lying on the ground, to run to the alloy gate at the end of the passage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Put me down, it's not hurt, it's out of the way." Finally waited for the girl to stop, Wen Qing said in a hoarse voice, now he feels that his body has almost recovered, although it still hurts to death, but at least he will not be a waste person anymore.

"But, sir......" Hearing his words, M4 subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she noticed Wen Qing's determined eyes, she couldn't help but obey his order.

When his feet landed on the hard tiles, a sharp pain rushed from the soles of his feet to Wen Qing's head, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out on his back, and he shook it several times before he barely let himself fall down.

After the pain passed, a soft numbness followed, but this is also a good sign, and when the paralysis disappears again, I guess I will be able to walk again.

"Damn, I don't have the password for this door!" While Wen Qing was waiting for his body to regain his mobility, Bell was sweating profusely knocking on the gate terminal in front of him, he was not an internal employee of Ambrera, how could he know the opening code of the gate.

"233, try this password." Although he couldn't hear what Bell was talking about, from his anxious look, Shang Qing could guess that it must be about the gate password.

"No, the password is wrong!" Bell subconsciously followed Wen Qing's words and entered the password he said into the terminal, although the password sounded a little unreliable, but now he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, as a result, when he entered the unlock password of the gate, the interface that popped up was still 'password error'.

"Isn't that right?" Seeing that Bell was still in that anxious look, Wen Qing couldn't help frowning, "Try another, 213." ”

"Do you really know the password or are you guessing!?" Bell couldn't help but turn his head and yelled at Wen Qing, his voice so loud that Wen Qing finally heard what he was talking about.

"Half and half." Wen Qing looked at Bell calmly, of course he wasn't sure that he could guess the password correctly, but now is obviously not the time to be afraid of guessing the wrong password, and the password of this gate has no limit on the number of mistakes, in case the password is guessed correctly by himself, he can use this gate to temporarily resist the attacks of those J'avo chasing behind, if he can't guess correctly, then he can only let M4 try to tear it open with his bare hands.

Hearing his answer, Bell couldn't help but glare at him, but after all, he used to be a soldier, and he also knew that the chance of guessing the password in this situation was already very high.

"Do you think Ambrera might have set the password that simple?" Although Wen Qing said that the odds of him guessing the password correctly were half a point, Bell still had a look of disbelief.

"To be honest, that's what I thought at first." Wen Qing shrugged his shoulders, "But when Hank told me who Ambrera's password designer was, I felt that anything was possible, haven't you heard of it, don't you take the usual path." ”

"What does the password have to do with the road!"

"It's just an example," looking at Bell's appearance that he still didn't enter the password according to his words, Wen Qing suddenly became unhappy, "Try it and it won't lose your skin, if you don't lose, let me come." ”

"Okay, then I'll believe you again." Bell gritted his teeth and entered the number Wen Qing said into the terminal of the gate again, and just when he was ready to welcome the 'password error' interface again, a green interface suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the password was successfully verified!

Bell never thought that Ambrera would really use this kindergarten-level number combination as the password for the door of the experimental facility, and those high-level brains could not be watered, and such a simple number combination would dare to be used!

"There's a saying that the more dangerous the place, the safer, and I think the same applies to passwords." Looking at the alloy gate that was slowly sliding open to both sides, Wen Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, the password used in this facility was still designed by the pit father's Station B and the Emperor, otherwise he would be really confused.

"Go tell Hank to come back." After turning his head to look at Hank, who was still hiding behind the cover to block the attack, Wen Qing reached out with great difficulty and pulled out the pistol in the fast-drawn leg, his AK12 was temporarily occupied by Bell, and the M870 was nowhere to be found, and his body was weak to this extent, so he could only use the pistol to barely defend himself.

He is a little envious of M4 them now, if he has a body like them, even if he is directly hit by a rocket, it is estimated that it will be fine, of course, he does not have the idea of transgender, between X people and being X, it is still more cool for X people.

As the alloy gate opened, Ambrela, who was hidden behind the gate, suddenly appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes, it was actually a large laboratory!

The transparent lab chamber filled with an unknown green liquid, the numerous electronic devices for which I don't know what they were used for, and the corpses of Ambrera researchers in white coats lying on the ground and looming in the flickering lights, this is all Wen Qing can see in the laboratory now.

"It seems that the situation inside is not much better than the outside."

Looking at the miserable situation inside, Wen Qing couldn't help but smack his lips, generally speaking, there must be at least one boss-level monster hidden in such a miserable facility.

But strangely, although the laboratory was littered with the corpses of Researcher Ambrera, there was not much blood to be seen, and neither the floor nor the instruments and test troughs were unusually neat, and there was no sign of chaos, as if the group had made an appointment to commit suicide here.

"Sir, there is a ...... A strange floral scent wafted out. M4 frowned, she had been particularly sensitive to these anomalous smells since the last time she had experienced the scarecrow incident that had poisoned Wen Qing.

"Well...... It does seem to be a little. Wen Qing also sniffled, "And, look at the laboratory, are there still some yellow dots floating in the laboratory?" ”

"Sir, gas masks!"

Looking at the girl's panicked appearance of looking for a gas mask to wear everywhere, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

Dear, it's too late to react now, okay......