Chapter 566: Subject One
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"Follow me." Cyborg led the way, leading Roy and the Bishop down the foul-smelling sewer, a blue projection map suspended in front of him, on which the intricate underground pathways were drawn that seemed to lead the crowd to a definite location.
This is the bishop's own will, and only the three of them are needed. It's just sneaking in and not fighting, and there is no benefit in having more people.
"I downloaded the structural diagram of Project Superman, which is a multi-story facility two miles underground." "It was redesigned to study Subject One and another rocket that would then land on Earth. ā
"What kind of security system?" Roy asked.
Steelbone didn't answer, but temporarily turned off the projection in his hand without saying a word, walked to the stone wall on the side of the passage, and after groping for a moment on the outer wall of the pipe, he actually triggered a certain mechanism. The stone wall made a dull sound, and a thin crack slowly opened, revealing the endless darkness that lurked behind the trio.
Steelbone turned on the searchlight, and in the darkness were three long ropes that resembled elevator cables, running from the top of the headless to the bottomless darkness below, I don't know how deep it was.
Steelbone grabbed a rope first and slid down it. Roy and the bishop were also silent to each other, and one grabbed a rope and slipped to the bottom.
When the three of them landed on the ground again, the environment was completely different from the above. Splashed on the alloy floor, the surrounding wall tiles looked like new, and in front of it was a door carved with strange electronic patterns. Countless interfaces stretched out from the steel bone's right hand, establishing a link with the gate, and a burst of dark red light shone through the indicator light on the gate, reflecting everyone's faces.
"I'm circulating their motion sensors and security cameras, but that cycle won't go unnoticed for long." "There should only be a minimum number of personnel working at this time, and we can be relatively free to walk through the corridors." Ten seconds later, I'll open the door, and then we'll have about ten minutes to silently clear out all the guards inside, and I've downloaded the distribution of the guards. ā
"More than enough." Roy said lightly.
It was the wee hours of the morning, and the security of the facility was indeed more lax than during the day, and in a few minutes they managed to get rid of all the guards and enter the last passage to the exclusion zone.
On the right-hand side of the hallway, as he passed a room with "Subject 2" printed on it, Roy glanced through the window at the lab table inside, his pupils shrinking.
A skeleton, resembling a giant canine, is immobilized as if it were lying on a laboratory bench and wailing miserably.
It's little Krypton, Superman's pet dog from Krypton...... Or so it was.
In the other room, Roy discovers something else.
A golden sphere about five meters tall, emitting a dazzling golden light, and the amazing light and heat it released could be felt through the room.
It's an artificial sun. In this facility, which is buried deep in the ground and does not see the light of day, there is such an artificial sun.
Finally, I came to the last door. Like a ruin, there is a large composite gold door panel that is 10 meters high, and the light gathered in the center of the door panel illuminates the "S" symbol, and the words "Subject No. 1" are written on the side of the door.
Behind this door should be the person they are looking for, the man who claims to be the most powerful creature on earth.
According to Roy's conjecture, what he saw behind this door should probably be a yellow-skinned, weak, or even dying Superman. On the worse side, thirty years of being imprisoned as a guinea pig would make this superman even hate humans.
"Can't crack?" After establishing a link between the steel bone and the electronic lock, he was a little surprised, "This door is designed to be completely locked within three hours if it is hacked, and even if you have the correct password, you can't enter it...... Of course, I can still crack it, but it may take a while. ā
The bishop shrugged: "If you want to say a direct approach, do it." ā
Steelbone nodded, and immediately raised his arm, and the metal that seemed to be alive quickly deformed and transformed into the shape of a cannon, and the muzzle of the cannon condensed with an astonishing blue energy.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the door was dented by the steel-framed cannon, the lock seemed to have broken, and the crack in the middle of the door was more than doubled.
Steelbin slammed a metal fist into the crack of the door, and the door reluctantly let out a dull hum.
And what they saw inside surprised the three of them.
Alien to the icy base outside, a high-tech prison-like facility, the room the size of two football fields was exceptionally warm. The room is bathed in a warm golden glow by an artificial sun lamp at the top, and the room has a rather high-end wooden floor, an expensive red carpet, and two sets of leather sofas, which make it look like a living room. Looking through the living room, you can see that there is also a bedroom inside, and there seems to be a double bed in the bedroom.
The three of them were stunned, which was completely different from what they expected.
And the more unexpected situation is still to come.
Standing in the middle of the living room, it was clearly a young man in the appearance of Clark Kent, who was wearing a casual jacket and jeans that looked like an ordinary young man, but from the expression of his expression, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the few uninvited guests who broke through the door.
Yes, his displeasure was clearly visible, otherwise why would he burn his eyes like a soldering iron?
"Get out of my house!"
In the split second before he could shout, all three of them had already realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw themselves down on instinct. The terrifying thermal vision swept across like two parallel blades of light, slashing everything it touched, and with a single touch, anything was directly turned into scum by the incomparable power of the thermal vision.
A wave of hot vision swept over, and the steel bone was stunned for a moment, and said, "This is the ...... The most powerful creature? ā
"Believe me, you've never even seen what he can do." Roy said as he stared at Clark, who seemed to be angry. "And the bad news is, you seem to be able to see it right away."
"Drink!"
Clark roared, and the roar seemed to turn into invisible ripples and push out in all directions, pushing away all the tables, chairs and sofas, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the three of them violently! (To be continued.) )