Glass, the wooden box contains a kind of transparent glass, and a square wooden box contains about four or five pieces of such glass.

"How could I put glass here? Are these glasses unusual?"

Ye Chen felt a little strange. It was logical that in such a large place, there were more than 20 wooden boxes and nails so hard that it was so hard that it seemed unreasonable to just put a few pieces of glass in it.

"Is it some special glass?"

Ye Chen frowned, then took out a knife, took out a piece of glass on the bottom, gently scraped off a little bit of this glass powder from it, and then wrapped it in a tissue.

He carefully closed the wooden box and pressed a few nails in with his palm, without any pressure at all.

"These boxes should be filled with glass, there is nothing else, right?"

What made him a little depressed was that these wooden boxes were made of some materials, and his blood ring ant could not see through them. If he could see them, there would be no need to be so troublesome.

Although these dozen boxes are made of the same material and the specifications are the same, it is not certain whether they are all equipped with this kind of glass.

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps, and immediately jumped up, hung on the ceiling of the room, huddling on the top of the room like a big spider.

Two minutes later, two middle-aged men, one man and one woman, walked up from below.

They came to this room directly. The two of them opened the lock outside the door, and even the lights were not turned on, and they came straight to the pile of wooden boxes.

"Is it enough to get two boxes?" said the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman thought for a while and said, "Two boxes should not be enough. Get three boxes, otherwise she would have to come again."

"Okay, I'll take two boxes and you can get one."

The middle-aged man walked up and carried two boxes. He could see that he was carrying two boxes, but he was still a little tired. A blue vein appeared on his neck and arms.

On the contrary, this middle-aged woman seemed very relaxed to carry a box.

"Damn it, why is this box so heavy?" The middle-aged man had just taken a few steps and felt a little overwhelmed, and then put both boxes down.

“Very heavy?”

The middle-aged woman also stopped, put down what was in her hand, frowned and said, "How could it be heavy? Could it be moldy?"

"Mold? It's unlikely. This material won't be bad at room temperature, so how can it become moldy?" The middle-aged man stood next to him and was somewhat afraid of moldy materials.

"If it becomes very heavy, it is very likely that it absorbs all kinds of mold and water in the air, and it is probably because it has become moldy."

The middle-aged woman frowned and said to the man: "Go and get the hammer, let's open it and see. If it's really moldy, we have to transfer these things quickly. Don't break them all."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The middle-aged man nodded and immediately walked out of the room. Ye Chen was hanging on the ceiling at this time and was quietly moving towards the window.

If these two guys call a group of people later, they will most likely be discovered as soon as the light is turned on.

The woman squatted in front of the wooden box and carefully checked one. At this time, she suddenly frowned and murmured to herself: "Why is this oak box loose?"

The box she saw happened to be opened by Ye Chen with his hands just now. Although it was sealed again, a lot of air still flowed in.

Ye Chen heard her murmur, and the woman immediately looked up at the left side of the ceiling, while Ye Chen jumped to the right, and jumped in the air, hanging on the window over there like a bat.

The woman slowly looked to the right again, and Ye Chen jumped from the window to the middle, and came to the vent on the left side of the ceiling and went up along the vent.

"call……"

The whole process was very thrilling, and it was almost discovered by this woman. When Ye Chen lay on the roof of the bungalow, the woman could not find him.

"What are these materials? If it is glass, why will it still become moldy?"

Ye Chen was very curious about what was installed there. After lying next to the vent, the middle-aged man came back and brought a tool box.

The two squatted in front of the wooden box. The middle-aged man used a driver to open the nails next to the wooden box. The middle-aged woman said, "Be careful, it may be that the box has loosened and air has entered."

"Then we will open this now, and will we have air in?" said the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman said, "This is different. You can open it and I will see if there will be mold and there will be no problem."

"Yeah, okay..."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and opened the upper floor of the wooden box. Now Ye Chen could see clearly on the roof of the bungalow.

It's still a kind of glass, but the box contains blue glass, which is different from the transparent color you see.

"It's true that there's mold."

The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice: "Look at the black mold spots formed between the sub-material and the masterbatch, which absorbed a large amount of toxic substances, and some moisture mixed in the middle."

"No, right? Will we be punished?" The middle-aged man was a little worried. "Thomas said that if we messed up their plans, they would kill our whole family."

"Don't worry, he's just trying to scare us."

The middle-aged woman seemed more calm: "He killed us and went to find scientists wherever we worked for them for more than ten years, and they couldn't find a more suitable person."

"But these materials." The middle-aged man was still a little worried, and he was not as brave as this woman.

"This box of mold is still there. Contact Thomas and ask him to take someone to transfer all the materials in the bungalow to the laboratory."

The middle-aged woman looked around and took out a test instrument from the toolbox. After looking at the data, she said, "The environment here is not good. If it is not transferred, all the materials will be destroyed."

"Isn't that better?" the middle-aged man whispered to her ear and said, "It can ruin this experiment!"

"You are too naive. Do you think they are not second-hand preparations?" the middle-aged woman shook her head and smiled bitterly, "We are just one of the chess pieces in their hands, and they definitely don't have the only material."

"It's really damn. As scientists in the country, I'm really unwilling to accept that we are a bastard who is working hard for them!" said the middle-aged man gritting his teeth.

The middle-aged woman said: "Fortunately, someone should be destined to be here now. Maybe someone will rescue us, and we have to continue to persevere." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)
Chapter completed!