"Keep going."

Ants quickly and silently gathered in a corner of the fourth-floor laboratory, their bodies taking on a variety of sizes and colors. Some ants carry tiny cameras on their backs, others carry sensors, and their mission is to search and monitor every corner around the lab.

These ants travel along the ceiling and floor, in an extremely orderly manner. They are perfectly coordinated with each other, like a sophisticated army, silently moving through the various areas of the laboratory. Along the way, they display amazing intelligence, nimbly avoiding objects that could pose danger to them.

One of the ants stopped in a corner, pointed the camera at a screen, and began to transmit live footage. Another ant walked through a pile of discarded equipment and managed to place the sensor in a hidden corner.

These little messengers are Hank Pym's eyes and ears, through which he obtains all the information about the laboratory and its surroundings.

Hank Pym sat in front of the podium, proudly watching the live footage on the screen. He tapped his fingers on the keyboard, switching between different ant perspectives.

Bai Ye stood beside him, staring intently at the various images on the screen. It's as if they become part of the laboratory and beyond, resonating with these micro-mechanical beings.

Beam, pointing to the screen, proudly introduced, "These ants are the result of years of cultivation and training by me. Not only are they capable of performing a variety of tasks, but they are also very adaptable to complex environments. Whether searching, surveillance, or gathering intelligence, they are irreplaceable assistants. ”

White Night smiled at the screen and said, "That's amazing, Hank." This technique is not only useful in the laboratory, but also an important tool for our intelligence gathering. ”

Pym nodded, "Yes, White Night." These ants can help us understand Ultron's actions more fully and find his weaknesses. And they can also play no small role in battle. ”

The screen cuts to a scene outside the lab, where thousands of ants are scattered in all directions. They move from building to building, looking for any clues that might be helpful in the investigation. This army of ants, both in numbers and organization, is a formidable force.

Bai Ye looked at the picture, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes.

The ants moved on, gradually pointing to a broken passage.

Broken passages bend into abandoned labs, dim lights casting dappled shadows through cracks in the tattered ceiling. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there is still a hint of technological vibes of old equipment and unfinished experimental equipment, but all of this has been swallowed up by time and ruins.

Ants traverse this broken passageway, their small figures faint in the dim environment. The floor of the hallway was uneven, littered with a few messy debris and decaying materials. The breeze blows, bringing with it an old smell, as if it is still immersed in the scientific experiments of the past.

At the end of the passage, a large metal gate blocked the way. The surface of this door is uneven, covered with traces of time. The metal takes on the color of rust, as if it has been baptized by countless years. The buttons and screens on it have long since been dimmed and no longer function.

In front of the gate, the ant squad stopped, and one of the ants, carrying a high-definition camera, approached the surface of the gate. The camera flashes a faint light, trying to find clues in the cracks of the gate. However, the gate seems to guard a deeper secret, and everything is hidden beneath its silent surface.

Pym and White Night watched nervously and expectantly in front of the screen.

The ant squad paused for a moment in front of the metal gate, then began to climb in an orderly manner. Their small bodies resemble tiny ripples on the metal surface, but they appear methodical and perform precise tasks.

First, the ants quickly crawl along the vertical edge of the gate, their tentacles searching for any possible crevices. Some ants carry tiny cameras on their backs, transmitting their field of view to the screen, allowing Pym and White Night to clearly see the subtle textures and mottled rust on the surface of the gate.

Thanks to the efforts of the ants, the metal gate was gradually covered with small creatures. They crawl along intricate patterns, each performing a unique task, inspecting crevices, scanning surfaces, and extending coverage. Their actions are like a microscopic military operation, demonstrating excellent coordination and organization.

As the ants continue to climb, a microcosmic ant world appears on the metal gate. They emit a faint glow that dots the surface of the gate into a flowing microscopic scene. The image seems to place one in a strange and subtle little world, in which the efforts of the ants are both insignificant and seem to carry some kind of great mission.

Pym and White Night, on the screen, watched intently, expecting the miniature expedition to reveal the mystery behind the metal gate.

The ant squad arrives on the side of the metal gate, passing small parts from one to another, each with a specific task. Some carry parts for miniature laser guns, while others are responsible for carrying miniature welders and other tools. They are like a miniature construction team, working together in perfect harmony.

First, the ants arrange the parts in a neat row, as if they were in a miniature assembly line. They use their small tentacles to deliver the body of the miniature laser gun, the power supply unit and the control system. Each ant is moving at incredible speed, and their movements are small but efficient.

Next, the ants began to delicately join the parts together with a miniature electric welder. Tiny sparks flicker in their work area, like a miniature welding factory. The parts are gradually connected, and a small and delicate laser gun is formed by their efforts.

The shape of the laser gun is unique, and although it is small, it has a high sense of technology. The work of the ant team may seem simple, but in fact it demonstrates a high degree of intelligence and coordination. Once the laser gun is assembled, the ants are neatly arranging it and ready for the next task.

Now that the laser gun is assembled, one of the ants is carrying the miniature weapon, and the entire squad quickly moves towards the gap in the metal gate. The laser gun began to glow, and its tip emitted a miniature laser beam. The ants began to operate the laser guns with astonishing precision, focusing the laser beams on the cracks in the metal gates.

The tiny, powerful laser beam cuts through the crack in the door, leaving a bright light mark on the metal surface. The crack in the door gradually widened, and finally the door was successfully opened by a crack.

(End of chapter)