Chapter 306: Biochemical Factory

"The authorities have withheld many details of the incident from the public, merely portraying it as an escaped prisoner who died of starvation in the cold."

"It's a well-known thing, all kinds of gossip is spreading, and on the surface no one cares about it, but in fact it makes everyone live in anxiety."

"It was this incident that made me realize that 2366 is very likely to be conducting some unknown experiments, although I don't have any evidence to prove it, and I don't know if they are actually conducting experiments, but I can be sure that under 2366, the owner of the largest biochemical plant in the Far East. Although the new administration has terminated all weapons-grade biochemical research since it came to power, I personally believe that 2366 did not take the regulations seriously, and their experiments never stopped, which is why I think it is important for them to keep Viex. โ€

"Wait a minute, can I make a suggestion?" Leo interjected suddenly.

"Of course, what are you going to say, cutie?" Medusa asked.

"If there's any Viex in this place, we'd better all wear gas masks, or we'll be killed at any moment, and the rest of the details can be discussed later."

"Where are we going to find gas masks?" Frankie Mill said helplessly.

"Maybe I can help, so we need to help each other. Not far from here, in the corridor leading to the dormitory area, there is an arsenal there. There are no heavy weapons in there, but I think you can find more or less everything you need there. The necessary precautions are a strong guarantee of safety, and your concerns are not meaningless, I have this helmet protection, but you need gas masks to prevent possible Viรจx leaks. โ€

"In that case, let's go over and have a look." Leo said that he walked in front alone, and he didn't want to be extremely timid in front of beautiful women.

Medusa followed Leo, and Frankmir walked behind.

"You're familiar with this place?" Franky Mill asked.

"I've been here a few times in the past, not to mention what I just said, I've searched here and found nothing."

"So, we're being searched again?"

"No, there's a more critical place, which is the underground biochemical plant that I just mentioned. It was a biochemical plant that occupied five basement floors, and my two sisters were in charge of searching the area, but I couldn't contact them for a long time. โ€

"Is there such a thing? You're not kidding, are you? โ€

"I'm not in the mood to joke at a time like this. It was established nine years ago, initially for the study of German cyborgs, and later mainly for the United States. In order to learn more about the specific data of the Cyborg and find the best way to restrain the Cyborg. So the biochemical plant here is getting bigger and bigger, during which I heard that it has been expanded several times, knowing that the new government is coming to power, they think it is not necessary at all, and focus on the enemy's biochemical beasts, as long as they build a powerful enough mecha, then any kind of biochemical beasts can be easily dealt with, and there is no need to waste time and wealth for the situation of studying chemical beasts. โ€

"It's not a good thing, I have a premonition that I'm going to be in big trouble." Frankimir's tone seemed helpless, but he didn't think so. He was secretly happy in his heart that the biochemical plant was exactly what he wanted, which fully showed that he was going in the right direction. Frankimir even thought of Zhukov because of this, and that guy and maybe had a connection here, and if there was a connection, then things would be even better.

It didn't take long for them to see the sign in the equipment room, and at this time a person seemed to be crouching outside the door of the equipment room, chewing something like a wild dog.

Leo immediately stopped, not daring to go any further, aware of the danger and not wanting to risk anything of his own.

Frank Mir, who walked at the end, also saw the terrifying figure in the darkness. It was a badly decomposed zombie, naked from top to bottom, making him look even more terrifying.

Medusa was quick-eyed, raised the machine gun on her right arm, and launched a round of frantic strafing, beating the rancid zombies to pieces, and the zombies fell forever in the howl.

Walking into the equipment room, there are all kinds of weapons and equipment neatly placed here, the wall on the same side of the door is full of police armor, the wall on the right is some pistols and armed belts, the wall on the left is the police officer and shield, and the wall facing the door is full of all kinds of ammunition and grenades.

In this equipment room, there are only five AK47 rifles, and the ammunition is not very much, Frankimir and Leo, both like this weapon, in their opinion, this is the best firearm, but in terms of quantity, it is obviously much inferior to 2371.

They had each chosen some weapons for themselves, and they all put on gas masks, knowing that Medusa was urging them, and they realized that they should not continue to waste time.

"Where are we going next?" Leo asked curiously.

"Biochemical plant, down here." Medusa said as a matter of course.

"Let's go, then." Franky Mill said, looking at the AK47 rifle.

Since the Gulag had no electricity, they had to choose to go down the stairs one by one.

The basement floor was also dark and empty, and it looked like a confinement room. The mottled iron gate shows that this place has been around for a long time, and the dirty air makes people feel that they can't breathe. They checked every cell themselves, and it was all empty, not even a trace of blood remained, but it was generally dirty, much worse than the gulag on the ground.

Finding nothing on the first floor, they soon came to the second floor, where the building structure had undergone a drastic change, the original cement and red brick fronts were now replaced by rusty steel, and the space became very open, and they were in an empty hall, where there were not too many rooms, and there were not too many partitions, only some load-bearing steel beams and columns and exhaust pipes with different functions.

Many of the oil lamps have their own fuel supply, so they don't need to rely on the gulag's main power supply.

It's just that the light of these oil lamps is too dim, and the range that can illuminate is extremely limited. Anyway, because of the light here, their tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Passing through the spacious rotunda, they walked like a walkway about two meters wide. At the end of the walkway, it looks like an infirmary, not like a biochemical factory, but more like a hospital.

At the other end of the walkway, they saw a completely different scene from the rotunda, which had nothing but beams and pipes, but there were many expected equipment in front of them, but they were a little messy, as if they had been looted by robbers. (To be continued.) )