The countless transparent spiders that sprang out of the corpse, like the sticky thing that had wrapped around Frankimir when he was on the fourth basement floor, suddenly and inexplicably burned.

The burning spider passed the flames on its body from one to the other, as if a rapidly spreading plague, and in an instant, Frankimir's face had turned into a sea of fire that shimmered with fluorescent blue firelight.

Burned-out spiders, the smell of burning, and a musty stench.

There are countless spiders in front of you, and this is probably the best way to deal with them. All the spiders were burning, and it only took a few minutes for them to burn out completely, and there was no better result.

Frankimir looked at the flag in Song's hand with strange eyes, and for some reason, Frankimir always felt that those inexplicable flames had some inevitable connection with the flag in Song's hand.

"Are you going to do it again? I told you a long time ago, don't look for trouble! Leo was disgruntled and complained to Frankimir.

"This time, maybe you're right, or we're a little further away from the cocoon." Frankie Mire nodded helplessly.

There is no one here who wants to see those countless transparent spiders again. These little ghosts, not even as long as Leo's fingers, don't seem to be too lethal, and they are not terrible in any way, but when they crawl all over the ground, they are more terrifying than those hideous zombies and cyborgs.

Everyone deliberately avoided the cocoons and tried not to break the cocoons here, so as not to repeat the goosebumps scene just now.

This slowed down his movements significantly, and there were so many cocoons here that he often couldn't find a place to stay.

After many twists and turns, several people staggered to a nickel-plated metal gate with an ancient silver coin carved on it, which reminded people of Alexander, Augustus, and Charlemagne.

"I think this is the place." Frankimir said, looking up at the nickel-plated metal door in front of him.

The silvery, polished nickel-plated door, simple yet elegant, simple and dignified, was determined by the sketches in that document to be Joshua's laboratory.

"How are we going to get in and let me smash the door open with a hammer?" Leo asked, stroking the nickel-plated door with his short arm.

"Nope! Then you will ruin everything. Song shook his head slightly.

"So what to do? Are you going to say to this door, "Sesame opens the door?" Leo looked at Song puzzled.

"There's no need to bother, but don't forget that there is electricity here, I think this door must be electric, let's find out where the button to open the door is." Song said.

"I think it should be here." As he spoke, Frankimir was standing in front of a silver compass about the size of a palm.

It is a set of beautifully designed mechanical components that can be divided into brass, red copper, and silver, three separate parts, in other words, the triple insurance that opens this door.

This is not a secret lock, there seems to be no technical difficulty in opening this triple door lock, the reason why the triple safety is set up may be just to prevent any one of the door locks, after being inadvertently touched, the door of the laboratory will be opened, so the door lock is set to triple safety.

Frankimir tries to open the door to Joshua's Laboratory, following the instructions for unlocking the locks painted on the steel walls.

He first pressed down firmly on the silver compass in the center and then rotated it as prompted.

Franky Mill then grabbed the brass handle behind the silver compass gear, moved it to the position where it was turned on, and inserted it into the starting slot.

Finally, Frank Mill rotated the red copper screw valve of the cross in a full circle, so that the mark on the red copper cross was completely reversed.

At this time, the nickel-plated door made a dull noise, and then the sound of the gears constantly turning.

In the cracks on both sides of the gate, a burst of hot steam shot out, like bagpipes, and rushed to every corner of the place.

With the sound of mechanical friction, the nickel-plated door slowly opened.

At the same time, a strong pungent smell also erupted from the cracks in the open door, causing a stench everywhere, and there was a faint smell of decay, which showed that the food was fermented.

What catches your eye is a laboratory full of mold. It was difficult for them to discern at a glance that there was any significant difference between the equipment and equipment of this so-called Joshua laboratory and the other ordinary laboratories, because everything in it was covered in thick mold, and they could even see clearly what equipment was in this laboratory.

All four of them stopped outside the laboratory door, as if no one wanted to step into the mold-infested laboratory.

"Oh! Oh my God, it's disgusting, I don't want to go inside. Chatting said unbearably.

"It's all something, and we shouldn't have missed this opportunity." Frankie Mill said, cautiously entering the lab.

Frankimir stepped on the mold, feeling slimy under his feet, as if he were stuck to something, and as if he was walking on the cold, damp, East Siberian tundra.

With every step he took, Frank Mill made a creaking sound under his feet and could smell the pungent sour smell of mold.

Frank Mill was very cautious at every step, he didn't know what he was worried about, but he felt a lingering palpitation, judging by the lush mold, this laboratory should have been a long time ago.

If anyone has been here, even if it is a zombie or a cyborg, they will inevitably leave footprints on these molds, but the mold here is very barrieratic, and there is no sign of being trampled on.

Song and Medusa, following behind Frankimir, also walked into Joshua's laboratory one after another, only Leo continued to stand outside the door, always reluctant to take a step towards these molds, for fear that as long as they touched the mold, they would stick like a virus forever, and they couldn't get rid of it.

"Oh my God, what's that." Medusa pointed to the wall to the right of the lab, horrified.

"It's ...... Is this a pirate? In this day and age, are there still pirates? Frankie Mill exclaimed incredulously.

What he saw in the direction of Medusa's finger was a black pirate ship with a white skull flag painted on it.

The pattern of the pirate ship was very large, so the mold was not able to cover the huge pattern that took up almost the entire wall, and about two-thirds of the pattern was exposed to the mold.

"No, it's not an island." Song said calmly, his appearance seemed to be confident, and he already knew it.

This made Frankimir and Medusa a little confused, Frankimir had never been here, 2366's underground biochemical factory, although Medusa had been to 2366's underground biochemical factory, but she had not been here, this Joshua laboratory, so they all didn't have any understanding of the pirate ship pattern, they just felt inexplicable, but Song's reaction made them lift, he seemed to have expected it. (To be continued.) )