There are no floor buttons in the elevator, and it takes a full three minutes from operation to stagnation - even one meter per second is enough to rise from 100 meters underground to the zenith of dozens of floors.

But when you step out of the elevator, the view is still a rock-free passage, and the soft light reflects the heavy steel - painted with the word 08 on the surface, with a horizontal combination lock. Different places...... Perhaps this door was 'slimmer' than the previous two, and when about ten centimeters of steel slid open silently, revealing the short passage behind it.

It's not so much a corridor as a porch, and there is a particularly comfortable space outside the separate metal door at the end.

The place is brightly lit, and the soft light illuminates every corner very clearly. On one side, there are several large experimental instruments, and along the wall are rows of shelves, displaying hundreds of large and small glass jars, soaked in various strange experimental materials with red, yellow, blue and green liquids, but they are neatly arranged in categories. The two dissecting benches appear to be in regular use, but there is not the slightest trace of blood stains. On the other side of the room, it is more like an office, with comfortable sofas, desks and bookshelves, and even a small bar and wine cabinet, giving the otherwise cold and hard scientific research facilities a bit of life.

However, the corpses on the ground destroyed the breath completely.

There were five of them, and the cause of death was the same - a pistol bullet entered the forehead, blasting a fist-sized hole in the back of the occipital bone, and four of them were executed by a fifth man behind the desk. And the small murder weapon was stuck in the mouth of its original owner at this moment.

"Suicide after murder? Somewhat...... Strange. His eyes turned around on several corpses, and Wang Julin whispered to himself. However, when he wanted to go forward to check, the wound on his waist was twisted by two slender fingers, and a slight turn made him tremble in pain.

"Don't move."

"What clues could ......?"

"You don't have to look for it."

"But there are only fifty minutes left......"

"Shut up."

The voice of the fire bee was faint, as it was first seen, but the ice in it was cold enough to allow Megatron to be discovered decades later: "Those monsters were obviously ambushed just now, so if you don't want to die, you can be honest with me!" ”

“……”

Luckily, something is obvious.

There was a heavy, watertight door next to the display shelf, and when the Adjuster of Eden carefully opened it, the chill erupted with it - and then what appeared to be a small cold storage space was filled with more petri dishes and glass containers, though still mostly containing the organs and minced meat of various animals. But the moderators quickly found what they were looking for.

A row of two-finger-thick glass tubes fixed in metal bracket buckles had shallow frost on the surface, but the dark red solvent inside had not solidified at all, and fine bubbles gushed out from time to time.

{Bloodline Elixir, cryopreservation type.} (unidentified).

If the solvent needs to be stored at low temperatures for more than 3 minutes, it may cause unknown effects such as deterioration, so please be careful about the time limit of use.

"Oh, this is the bloodline potion?" Wang Julin said - his gaze stopped for a moment on a small platform with a display screen at the door. He walked around the room along the wall before landing on the glass tube that the men had carefully taken out: "Can this thing be used immediately?" What is the ...... Well, the change? ”

"Change? Become a zombie. ”

The thin man sneered, but then remembered the Demon Bear's previous words, so he paused, and reluctantly explained: "The effect of the potion needs to be identified, this kind of is usually a biochemical bloodline, plus basic ability and blood volume, unless you have a higher level of the same bloodline that can be directly absorbed and covered, otherwise there will be mutations, but the absorption of the same kind of bloodline will affect the effect, and it may only increase the amount of blood by a few points, or even add nothing." ”

"It's like Wesker's son taking the T virus as a **** knock? What a hassle......"

"Almost all of the low-level bloodline potions have similar problems, serums, curse-breaking, or defects." Demon Bear smiled and added, "It's still worth a bit as a trophy. So do you want to start dispensing? However, we don't have a plurality of freezer storage equipment, so it may be a bit troublesome to preserve. ”

"Assignment?"

This time it was Wang Julin's turn to be stunned, but he quickly nodded: "Brother Demon Bear is really sincere." Actually, I just want to get out of this hellish place as soon as possible, saying that I am helping or something is also for myself, and I have caused you a lot of trouble along the way, how can I ask for your things again? So still...... Cash it out. ”

The last three words unified everyone's expressions - nothing more than 'twisted neck', 'choked spittle', 'flooded', and so on...... The eerie silence lasted for more than ten seconds before Miss Firebee gritted her teeth and said, "You give it to me...... Shut up! But for the little girl's murderous eyes, Wang Julin shrank his neck and spread his hands, looking innocent: "It's very damaging to the image of the little girl...... Well, I mean, if someone gives you something with good intentions, isn't it a shame to not accept it? Besides, I've let him cash out, okay, Brother Demon Bear, it seems that Miss Firebee has some other opinions, and I won't mix them up if you discuss them......"

"Interesting."

After staring at Wang Julin for a while, the demon bear suddenly laughed: "Little brother is really interesting, are you interested in joining us Eden?" You haven't completed your first mission yet, but we're always looking for people like you. ”

"I ......" Wang Julin raised his eyebrows, but only made a note before being interrupted again by the fire bee: "He won't join you." She said word for word: "Stop dreaming. ”

"Miss Firebee, why are you so sure?"

The demon bear retracted his smile slightly, but his eyes were a little cunning: "Could it be ...... He's already your appointed man? Or is it that the 'Boss' has changed the rules, and newcomers can join the guild directly without going through independent quests after training? What's more, even if he changes, he hasn't decided to join the Phantom yet, and our Eden is also an option. If it's this little brother, I can guarantee that he can skip the rookie stage directly and become a vice-team, no, the captain is more than enough. ”

"It's just the captain......

"Then take the liberty of asking, what kind of position are you going to give him the Phantom Legion?"

In response to the provocative questioning, the firebee didn't seem to bother to speak again, only to give a big roll of disdain. However, someone who was used as a talking point obviously didn't want to continue to be confused: "I said two, what level are these deputy captains and captains?" Is there a big breasted captain in the captain, and there are stinky farts and black-skinned catwomen in the captain? There's another white-bearded's purple rope...... A bald old man is the captain or something? ”

“……”

"Ahem."

The demon bear coughed lightly twice before covering the twitching of the muscles on his face: "...... The names of each regiment are different, but they are basically the same. The captain and above are the deputy head and the head of the regiment. The captain himself is the front-line commander in the guild who is responsible for exploring the 'dungeon', of course, I don't have many personal channels, so I can only get such a position for the little brother temporarily, and with your ability, it is indeed a bit condescending. But I reckon if you explore one or two more dungeons and gain some experience, you should almost be able to advance to the captain...... I'm on the same level. ”

His words are understated, as if he were talking about a normal process. But it was enough for the faces of several companions around him to change to varying degrees, and one of them couldn't help muttering a few words like 'the leader's favor' and 'wasting opportunities'.

But for Wang Julin, what he is most concerned about is -

"What's in it for you?"

"You can recruit about ten companions. You can borrow items of the special level provided by the guild. In the case of the captain, there are twenty direct subordinates, and three or more special-level items or one legendary item are allocated, and each mission also has an additional soul power allowance. ”

"What if I borrow money, well, soul power? I mean, if you accidentally die, you need to use the resurrection fee or something? ”

"I haven't tried to borrow money, if it's an accidental resurrection fee that is insufficient, of course the guild will lend you ......"

"Enough!" In the raised voice of the fire bee, something flew in with a sharp roar, beating Wang Julin's hand painfully—if he hadn't tensed his nerves all the time, I'm afraid it would be his nose that hurts now.