Chapter 3 Cats

The plane flew into the stratosphere for a long time, and Luoyang did not ask Liu Hong questions such as where the plane would land and where its final destination was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After two days of dealing with him, Luoyang has already understood one thing, if Liu Hong doesn't take the initiative to mention something to him, then don't ask, because he will pretend not to hear it.

During the voyage, it was inevitable that he was a little bored, Luoyang tried to talk to the young man who carried the bag for Xu Weimin, and found that he was a very easy-going person and very talkative, but the confidentiality was very strong, and after chatting with him for nearly an hour, Luoyang only got some irrelevant information, knowing that his name was Xue Tao, graduated from the National University of Defense Technology, and he had a major with himself, a doctor of biology, and an active soldier.

In addition, I also have a general understanding of the salary and confidentiality allowance given to me by the project team, Luoyang is not a person who is very keen on money, but his attitude towards life has always been very realistic, there is too much money, it is a string of numbers, but it is not good if you don't have money, you have to rent a house in Gyeonggi Guang for tens of thousands of dollars a year, and people who don't have money don't rent it to you.

The project team's finances should be quite generous, according to Xue Tao's estimates, his future salary and confidentiality allowance will be added together, and he will go up to 20,000 yuan a month, and Luoyang has no opinion on this.

The two talked until there was nothing to talk about, and then they each lay back on the couch and rested.

Luoyang closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, when he suddenly felt the plane jolt.

He woke up to find that the plane was already in the process of descending, and by this time it was almost dawn, and a ray of golden sunlight was projecting into the cabin from behind the left porthole.

Luoyang looked at his watch at this time, seven twenty-three.

As for the destination of this trip, he had a rough guess in his heart, taking off from Gyeonggi Airport and heading southwest, the whole flight took nearly three hours, and it should be in Uncheon Province now.

However, he didn't ask anyone, which was obviously a self-defeating move.

The plane landed at a military airport without any logo, to Luoyang's surprise, the pick-up was a few green vans painted with the logo of China Post, all with civilian license plates starting with Sichuan R, which confirmed Luoyang's previous speculation on the plane, the destination of the trip was indeed in Yunchuan, four people got on one of the cars, the carriage was completely sealed, and they didn't know where to go, but this is probably the most uncomfortable ride in Luoyang's life, the van drove for more than seven hours, and the road conditions were sometimes good and bad, Sometimes it's like on the highway, sometimes it can bump people's bones apart, and I fell asleep on the road a few times, and my head hit the low roof of the car and I was woken up by a hard pain.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the van finally stopped.

The door was opened from the outside, and the first thing that caught my eye was a few incandescent lamps capable of illuminating the blind, estimated to be one or two kilowatts, hanging from the dusty steel girders, covered with a layer of barbed wire.

This is a huge and empty factory building, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and few pieces of glass are intact, just like those few large light bulbs that do not save energy, they are all products of this era.

The door was opened by two soldiers with Type 95 rifles, strangely without armbands and chest stickers, and it was not known which unit they belonged to.

Luoyang looked towards the gate of the factory, and through the glass window on the wall used for lighting, several large characters "213 State-owned Timber Factory" could be vaguely seen.

Within five seconds, Liu Hong's cold face appeared in front of him, blocking his vision.

"Don't look around, follow them." Liu Hong pointed to the soldier with the gun on his back.

Luoyang picked up his bag with interest, followed behind the soldier, and walked towards the inside of the factory, the more he walked inside, the worse the light became, and the light was not on, the soldier stopped in front of an iron door, and the door was painted with red paint. The three words of the power distribution room, Luoyang thought that he was going to open the light, but he didn't expect that there was an elevator behind the door, and it was a very rare old-fashioned elevator, the elevator door was still a simple iron fence, when the elevator rose from the well, the hinges made a huge sound, which made people doubt its safety, but seeing that Xu Weimin entered the elevator without hesitation, he didn't think much about it, and followed the station.

The elevator went down for about four or five minutes before it clicked to a stop.

Outside the fence is a dimly lit corridor with square tin ventilation pipes above it, and a slogan printed every ten meters or so on the rough concrete walls.

Similar to the following: digging deep holes, accumulating grain, and not seeking hegemony; All reactionaries are paper tigers.

"This is the old civil air defense fortification, right?" Luoyang asked.

Liu Hong rarely opened Chrysostom: "It's not ordinary, it's anti-nuclear attack, and now it's abandoned, and it wasn't ordinary people who could come in back then." ”

Luoyang followed everyone out of the elevator and walked along the corridor all the way in, not seeing any cameras along the way, but every forty or fifty meters, there was a door. The kind of heavy-duty sealed door that resembles a bank vault, but the rust prevention is not done well, and it looks a little worn. After passing through three gates, you enter a hall with an area of about 2,000 square meters. At that time, it was unimaginable that such a large fortification could be built hundreds of meters underground.

In the middle of the hall is a supercomputer, with the cooling system at the top running at full capacity, and the turbine blades roaring loudly.

The supercomputing host is the size of seven or eight containers, coupled with the supporting input equipment and projectors, almost occupying nearly seventy percent of the space in the entire hall, and it can be imagined that its performance is excellent.

Around this are a dozen or so separate rooms fitted with heavy-duty blast doors, each with a large tempered glass window that allows people to see inside the room from the outside.

There are several laboratories that are supposed to be laboratories, filled with high-end equipment for various purposes, such as laser confocal microscopes, ultra-refrigerated centrifuges, and magnetic resonance imaging machines, which are being operated by some researchers in white antibacterial suits, whose arrival did not attract the attention of these people, and they just kept their heads down and went about their business. There is also a temporarily idle operating room, which is somewhat different from the operating room of an ordinary hospital, the operating table is covered by a huge glass box, and the hand can only reach through the round holes on both sides, and there are two precision robotic arms in the glass cover, just like the place where the mother is dissected in the "Alien" movie. The rest of the room contained some animals, presumably live specimens for experimentation.

In front of a room, Luoyang saw a middle-aged man in a white coat, not tall, with messy hair, who was looking at the gray-white Ragdoll cat in the room through the tempered glass window.

It was a very beautiful cat, with a pair of sapphire eyes, and the eyes were so beautiful that they seemed to have spirituality, and when they were used as test subjects, they always made people feel a little unbearable.

Just as he was thinking like this, the middle-aged man in the white coat pressed the controller in his hand, and the floor of the cultivation room suddenly sank down, like a lifting mechanism on the stage, and a huge metal cage slowly rose.

It's the kind of cage with round holes, and you can't see what's inside, but the cage is vibrating violently.

Luo Yang's brows furrowed, wouldn't this be too cruel? But he didn't have the disease of the Virgin Mary either, and he didn't say anything to stop it.

The middle-aged man in the white coat pressed the controller again, and the electromagnetic lock on the iron cage cut off the current.

Luoyang had already been mentally prepared, but he was still furious by what crawled out of the cage.

It turned out to be a giant forest snake six or seven meters long!

When it swam out of the cage, Luoyang couldn't help but have a layer of goosebumps on his arm, the giant forest python in the depths of the Amazon jungle can even hunt caimans and jaguars, the ragdoll cat is not even a prey in front of him, it is pure food, Luoyang doesn't know what the purpose of the project team's arrangement is, if it is just to feed, it can be replaced by ordinary domestic animals, and it is impossible to use such a precious pet cat, but he paid attention to the surroundings, everyone was indifferent to this, obviously this should be ' Routine', he withdrew his gaze, and was engrossed in observing the movement in the creature cultivation room, and the next scene almost made him feel like a dream, and it was a very absurd dream.

The docile ladylike Ragdoll swooped forward like a ghost, so fast that it was impossible to see what was happening to the naked eye.

Half a second later, the huge body covered with terrifying lines writhed like a truncated earthworm, as if it had been attacked by something, and blood splattered all over the house from nowhere, and there was also splashing on the glass windows.

As if knowing that he didn't see clearly, the middle-aged man in the white lab coat pressed the controller again, and a projector not far away played a quarter-speed slow-motion replay of the scene in the previous room.

I saw that the ragdoll cat jumped to the back of the neck of the forest snake at a very fast speed, raised its forelegs, and slapped one paw on the skull of the forest snake.

In the quarter-speed slow-motion playback, the cat's paw still falls at a ridiculously fast speed, and the whole action is completed in just a split second of 0.1 seconds.

The delicate claws landed on the head of the forest python like an armor splinter projectile hitting the frontal armor of a tank, causing a shockwave visible to the naked eye in the air all around.

Then the head of the snake was like a soft satin, violently vibrating, with a strange beauty in slow motion, and finally the entire snake's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"This must be a CG animation made by a supercomputer." Luoyang tried to convince himself like this.

But when the blood on the tempered glass window was washed away by the robotic arm spraying water, and the scene in the cultivation room came into view again, his idea was shattered.

The cute Ragdoll sat next to the carcass of the forest snake in an extremely ladylike posture, its furry tail wrapped around it, covering its blood-stained front paws, and the whole looked harmless to humans and animals.

Luoyang looked at all this in a cold sweat, and suddenly found that the cat was looking back at him, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, as if he was smiling at himself.