Chapter 137: The Truth of Stability

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For Ian, such facilities were all too familiar to him. Even if he had never been in any laboratory in his previous life, such places abound in film and television works that are flooded with the Internet.

If he hadn't known that the level of technology in this world was incredibly different from that of Earth, and that the style of this laboratory was completely different from that on Earth, he would almost have thought that another time-traveler had visited this world.

What will be in this lab? Ian had a vague suspicion in his mind.

Because in the past, in all the films and television works he has seen, such a secret laboratory often portends a good follow-up......

And what else could be in this desolate land that would be worth building such a huge laboratory to conduct research?

Although the few people in the front investigation team have not seen many similar "movies" like Ian, under the reminder of the old scholar, their hearts have also sunk a lot, and they obviously realize that things have exceeded expectations.

After a brief investigation and deliberation, they decided to move forward in the direction indicated by the old scholars.

The group walked through the isolation room with trepidation and vigilance, and as a choking smell of sulfur came, a spacious office room and some passages connecting countless rooms appeared in front of several people.

The desk in this office was empty, and it seemed that the materials that had once been placed there had been removed. The few people who did not give up searched carefully, but they still found nothing, and could not find the slightest clue about this place.

They continued along the passage. The passages were unexpectedly spacious, and the side walls were covered with a layer of brown steel, apparently much stronger than the upper floors, and the steel was clearly guarded against the iron gates on both sides of the passages.

"Captain Bartlett, what do you think will be locked up in this time?" Miss Julie asked cautiously, "I guess this place is definitely not for people." ”

"Just open it and take a look. Esther suggested, "Now that the data has been transferred, why don't we open these doors and see what's inside, and maybe find some clues." ”

"But isn't that too dangerous?" Becky objected, "What if there's a monster inside that we can't handle?"

"Hmm......" Bartlett pondered for a moment before deciding, "now is not the time to make a difference, our first purpose is to find the cause of the earthquake and move on." ”

"Master Clark, at this rate, how long will it take us to get to the epicenter?"

"If I'm right, the hypocenter should be further down and we'll have to look for a downward channel. ”

"Still down there?" Bartlett frowned, and Miss Julie had already exhaled softly, "Oh my God, how deep is this, we've come down a few hundred yards less, right?"

"It's not that exaggerated, Julie, it's less than a hundred yards at most. ”

"That's not shallow......," Miss Julie raised her left hand, and a piece of croissant slowly took shape in the air, before falling on the palm of her hand, and she bit it into her mouth. Whenever she feels uneasy, she likes to turn it into an appetite.

Several people began to move further along the passage.

It wasn't long before a huge light came through the other end of the passage.

"Alert, there's a big space ahead. ”

With Bartlett's order, several people immediately took out their weapons, made a posture of vigilance, surrounded the scholar and the girl in the middle, and began to slowly advance towards the light.

A huge and gorgeous platform appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The floor was paved of immaculate white masonry, and countless strange instruments that had never been seen before were placed around the walls. The side walls of this room are not made of rock or steel, but are made entirely of a transparent crystal. These crystals reflect brilliant glimmers under the light of countless crystal lamps in the zenith, making the whole space extraordinarily bright.

However, it is a pity that this light did not bring any warmth to everyone, but instead made everyone who saw this scene fall into an ice cave.

Both the experienced Captain Bartlett and the learned Master Clark have lost their ability to speak for a long time after stepping into this hall.

Ian let out a silent sigh in the shadows.

The bad premonition in my heart has become real.

He'd seen crystals like that before, on top of that tower!

He knew that this strange crystal was extremely strong, and only one side was transparent, and he could see the other side of the crystal.

And what really made everyone freeze and shock was not the crystals themselves, but the various black and red creatures behind the crystals.

They were all too familiar with these creatures.

It's the devil.

They wandered in the space behind the crystals, oblivious to the people in the hall, as if they were not aware of anyone coming, and there was no harm at all. But no one feels at ease at this moment.

Because there are too many.

There are too many demons behind this crystal mirror.

They were densely placed outside the crystals, and the huge space below the hall was so wide that there was no end in sight, like a swarm of ants in a trap, so numerous that it was like an ocean with no end in sight.

Bartlett couldn't stop trembling when he saw this scene, and everyone around him looked like him.

None of them, with the exception of Master Clark, had growth rings above the age of fifty.

For those who have always lived in the Northern Regions, the so-called magic tide is like a myth and legend on the horizon.

They couldn't imagine that just a seemingly unusual source exploration mission actually allowed them to see something they hadn't seen in the Northern Regions for more than 50 years.

And it was such a scene that reminded everyone of the truth that there had not been even a single demon tide in the Northern Regions for more than fifty years!

Because in front of them is the demon tide.

It was buried deep in the ground and accumulated for more than 50 years!

"Sure enough, that's true. After a long silence, Master Clark couldn't help but mutter, "This is a demon laboratory, and behind those iron gates are all demons who are classified and imprisoned. And under our feet is the truth that the Northern Regions have been stable for more than 50 years. ”

"Who is it?"

Huge doubts uncontrollably popped up in the hearts of the people

Who has such tremendous power to create such an incredible "miracle".

And what is their purpose? (To be continued.) )