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Chapter 153 Touching the forbidden area of ??gods [Part 1](1/2)

"Lieutenant General Zhao Yang, please stop your vandalism immediately."

Light Curtain Projection is an old man with gray hair, saying it is very serious: "What you do has caused great harm to the institute. If you continue, I will go to the military court on behalf of the Research Su to sue you!"

Zhao Yang didn't know him, but it was a good thing that someone had emerged.

I won't let Zhao Yangbai go there.

"Hello, I need some antimatter materials, where is your warehouse?"

projection:"???"

Are you kidding me?

Do you want it?

What do you don't want!

The white-haired old man was so angry that his face turned pale when Zhao Yang said something, but soon, he was ignored by Zhao Yang.

"...Forget it, you don't need it."

The soul had sensed the aura of life gathering, and Zhao Yang walked straight to the place where life energy was most vigorous.

There are corridors made of steel, and there are countless mechanisms in the corridor. When walking, laser light will come from time to time.

The kind of 360 degrees without dead corners!

A mesh laser that is dense enough to cut anyone into pieces.

Nothing useful.

When facing lasers, Zhao Yang's body passed through these lasers directly, causing no damage.

This is still considered to be his conscience.

Otherwise, using magic to create a solid mirror that reflects, it may collapse the tunnel in front of you...

Underground research Su.

Main control room.

Through the screen, he looked at Zhao Yang rushing over. The white-haired old man who had just talked with Zhao Yang was ashen.

Bang!

A button-like thing was slapped on the table by him.

"How did such a person become a general in Daxia!"

Around the long table, many researchers remained silent.

How did Zhao Yang become a general?

Big fist!

Otherwise, you thought he was so capable of killing, so why haven’t he died yet?

"Give me a call and help me answer General Han. I want to ask his military, and just let a general study Su's extortion, what exactly is he doing!"

The old man with white hair was talking.

In the picture, Zhao Yang seemed to have some sense, and suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

The next second, the big screen in front of everyone suddenly shattered.

A strand of white hair fell from the forehead of the institute.

He caught the hair cut off by the sword intent with his hand, and the old man turned black: "This is simply a robber, a bandit!"

"You only know..."

Squeak squeak squeak.

Bang.

The alloy iron door that protected everyone was cut from the outside to allow people to pass through. As the steel fell, Zhao Yang's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

Enter the institute.

Zhao Yang glanced at the conference room in front of him and found that there were ten old men with "haired hair and childlike faces" here, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Well, it's not too disappointing, after all, I had expected it.

Daxia is so big that he can't just find a research institute and base to discover Wang Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang looked at these people with a constipation expression and said with a blank expression: "Five minutes, I need to see antimatter materials appear in front of me, otherwise, you will know the methods of the soul monks. I don't want to use soul search on you."

After saying that, Zhao Yang found a chair to sit down under the eyes of everyone, "You're so funny" gaze.

'what to do?'

'Call the military people to come and get him away!'

‘Haha, the person who can come has come long ago, so we still need to call?’

‘How did he know about antimatter materials? Isn’t his authority enough?’

‘What do you want to say?’

‘Does our institute have antimatter material reserves?’

The researchers had different expressions and kept communicating with their eyes. But no one went to pick up something for Zhao Yang.

Want antimatter materials?

That thing is calculated in milligrams!

Give it to Zhao Yang?

Who can take such a big blame?

Five minutes passed quickly.

No one moved.

In the seat, Zhao Yang glanced at the watch, then stood up expressionlessly and walked towards them.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Soul Search!"

"You dare! Zhao Yang! I am a senior consultant in Daxia...ah!!!"

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Yang looked at Lao Bushen who was lying all over the floor in front of him and frowned.

Antimatter materials are obtained.

There is a little difference from what he imagined. In this institute, there is only a small bottle of ordinary people’s pinky finger reserve, which is completely used for research.

Of course, Zhao Yang was not very disappointed.

“Eternal Life Plan?”

Thinking of the various plans found in these people's minds, Zhao Yang almost sent them all to hell.

"Extracting embryogen from human babies to cultivate immortal flowers can achieve the effect of eternal face."

Seeing these information, a hint of mockery flashed in Zhao Yang's eyes.

Although the people in the institute used experiments to cultivate "artificial humans" with vessels, he was still very upset when he saw that these institutes were using this thing.

"If you have the Yanyan Pill, you just do these evil ways. Are you sick?"

Only two sober institutes left with their eyes widened: "You are insulting science!"

"science?"

Zhao Yang blinked, then let out a laugh: "What gives you confidence, making you feel that a Taoist tradition that has existed for thousands of years from ancient times to the present is not scientific?"

These researchers did not die.

But it is inevitable to lie in bed for ten days and half a month.

After being searched by Zhao Yang, he still forced the search for the soul.

These people will have a headache every ten days or half a month in the future.

Walk out of the central control room alone.

According to the regional distribution map in the memory I saw, Zhao Yang walked around the research institute several times.

[Blue Dragon Test Institute, mainly researching Shining weapons.]

[Dragon Hunting Studio, a new generation of dragon hunting sniper rifle.]

【Eternal Spirit.】

【Supernatural Life.】

[The human body of monks is grafted into plants and reproduces.]

【Chen Shen Cultivation Plan.】
To be continued...
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