From the inside, the structure of the base is no different from what Lance observed from the hillside.

It is clear that this is a newly established base and many facilities still need to be improved. Several construction robots are working tirelessly on the construction site, and two Gray-Eyed Cultists are directing the clumsy robots.

And as the carriage gradually deepened, he also passed by those Carlos without danger. Carlos' cordon is about fifteen feet in the fox's database. In this range, they can easily smell unusual odors. Luckily for Lance, Carlos didn't notice him until the coachman who delivered the water was so skilled that he entered the depths of the base.

After a while, the carriage began to slow down slowly, and finally stopped in front of an egg-shaped building. The industrious driver pulled buckets of water out of the carriage and walked through the side door.

It was not long before all the water in the carriage had been carried and the coachman breathed a long sigh of relief. Rambo's union paid him handsomely, and his daily job was nothing more than carrying water, and after completing this mission, he would have a whole day to spare.

It's not easy to find a job.

Thinking so, the coachman went somewhat leisurely to his hut. He didn't notice that a translucent shadow crept out of the shadows behind the carriage and quickly slipped through the side door.

"Karma!"

There was a low thud, and the side door of the egg-shaped building was closed. There was a click, and it was locked by the way.

......

"Although it's not the first time I've used a chameleon. But what a strange feeling!" Lance walked naked in the shadows of the building, and he could only complain in his heart in the face of the excessively quiet environment. His feet were in direct contact with the icy ground, which was paved with fine granite, from which the fox had detected trace amounts of radioactivity.

Walking in through the side door, there is a huge hexagonal bucket. It is clear that the coachman has just poured water from the carriage into it. To the right of the bucket was a thick pipe, like the veins of some ancient creature, winding its way up the bucket. Lance had seen it before, and there was a water tower at the top of this building. Presumably, the Rambo union should have corresponding measures to press the water in the bucket into the water tower above. Water resources are then allocated according to the specific needs of the building.

As he thought so, Lance had already walked down a hallway. The temperature in the air has dropped a lot.

It is clear that this base of the Rambo Guild and the Grey-Eyed is a defensive mechanism that is tight on the outside and loose on the inside. It's not easy to get through the Might and Magic Gate. But once you successfully sneak in. Except for those pesky Carlos. There were basically no guards or anything else guarding.

The sides of the corridor were whitewashed and looked like they were freshly painted.

Lance noticed a half-human-tall painting hanging on the left-hand wall. The painting is very eerie: it is a mother with bare breasts breastfeeding her child. Her skin was fair, her lips were rosy, but the horror was that the child in her arms was innocent and cute on the surface, with a pair of fangs in her small mouth, and not only that, but the long, half-hidden tail also declared that the creature was not human. What's even more surprising is that the mother doesn't seem to be a good person, although she is breastfeeding the baby, her right hand, which should have been holding the baby, is actually pinching the baby's neck at this time, and her eyes are also extremely vicious.

The rest of the picture is dark and blurry, as if in the middle of a wheat field where the sky is about to darken. A jack-o-lantern in the distance looks very eerie.

There should have been a follow-up to the painting, but Lance only saw this part in the hallway.

At the bottom of the picture, there is a line of small characters, the language of which is unknown, but according to Lance's estimate, it should belong to some kind of ancient language with a long history, and its prevalent age is even more distant than Gu Wanlun.

"It's really a malicious view of the world. Even after a few glances, Lance could still sense the artist's deliberate malice in painting the work.

Ignoring the rich painting, Lance quickly walked down the hallway and out the door.

Ahead was an iron railing, which began to sink underneath and appeared to be a basement.

He cautiously leaned over and stood on the railing to look down at the curio, but after only one glance, he was shocked by what he saw!

It's a huge open space, with a staircase on the left hand side leading up to the basement. In the empty basement, there are two rows of transparent containers.

The transparent container was filled with a pale blue potion, and from time to time several bubbles popped out of the bottom of the container.

The most terrifying thing is that in every transparent container, there is actually a green goblin who does not know whether he is alive or dead!

As far as Lance could see, there were at least a hundred transparent containers in this empty underground place. Very few containers are empty.

"These crazy guys, this is to capture all the green goblins in the blue lake!"

Lance couldn't help but feel a little tingling in his scalp. Dora had accidentally mentioned before that there were about one hundred and thirty green goblins in the Blue Lake, and they lived peacefully here under the leader of the leader, Anan.

"I don't know if these green goblins have been injected with the second-generation Pandora virus. Lance frowned.

He turned up Hawkeye's power to the fullest, and after a careful search, he found that it was empty for the time being.

So he went down cautiously.

Walking close to these containers, the chill behind Lance deepened. All the green elves were expressionless, their eyes closed, curled up in the shape of a fetus in its mother's womb.

Two tentacle-like catheters came in from the outside of the container and inserted into their necks, and Lance noticed that the two catheters bulged from time to time, as if they were transporting something inward or outward.

Such a scene, Lance has only seen in science fiction movies in his previous life.

In the center of the two rows of transparent containers is a long operating table, on which a large number of precision instruments are placed, including test tubes, syringes, tweezers, cutters...... Everything is no different from the equipment on Earth.

This is supposed to be the Gray-Eyed Cultist's laboratory. To this day, Lance was still very surprised where these precision instruments came from.

"The equipment used by the Rambo Guild or the Grey-Eyed Cultists when testing for the Pandora virus is almost more than a hundred years ahead of the mainstream pharmacy in Ferrendor. ”

He approached the experimental equipment, and suddenly his heart moved, and he secretly took out the Arcane Ring and put it in a set.

It has to be said that the precision of the tools here is even higher than that of his own self-made tools from powder, and with these things, Lance's attainment in pharmacy can be taken one step further.

After stealing a set of tools, Lance moved on.

It was at this time that he noticed that a translucent container on his left hand side was broken.

The broken glass should have been cleaned up a long time ago, but it still left some traces.

"This should be the green goblin that escaped. Lance noticed that the container was already at the bottom of the ranks.

Except for a container on the opposite side, and further inside, there is a black patch. There were several cages in the corner, and at this time the cages were open, and they were empty, and I don't know what Lu Dao had originally contained.

Lance slipped around and got a general idea of the situation. He stood in front of a translucent container, scrutinizing the two conduits.

If he wanted to save all these green goblins, Lance had to figure out two things: first, whether these green goblins had been injected with Pandora virus, and second, what was the function of these two catheters, and would it be inappropriate to remove them directly?

He held his chin and pressed it very close to the translucent glass. Eagle Eye quickly scanned the structure of the catheter, and images of the internal imaging quickly imprinted in Lance's eyes.

"I see......" Lance breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the inner workings of the catheter.

It's just that in the next second, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

The green goblin, who was immersed in the solution face to face, quietly opened his eyes and stared at Lance coldly. (To be continued......)

PS: It's very rare, I've been busy all day, I've drunk a lot of wine at night, and I've just come back and started coding words immediately! It's not easy to be a part-time author, I hope you can be more considerate and supportive! Thank you to the book friend Xiong Zhen for voting for the monthly ticket! 90 The addition of the monthly ticket will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.