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Chapter 227 Hunting (6)

Rubbing the gap in the alloy door with one hand, Langren looked up and down at the thick door in front of him.

"There is a very slight vibration on the door. It should be that some large equipment inside is working. The automatic bolts in the walls on both sides are also terminally controlled... It's a bit difficult."

Langren looked at the "pendant" on his thigh.

Xiao Liangzi's little eyes blinked, and he didn't know what Lang Ren wanted to do.

"Can you dig a hole?"

Lang Ren asked, pointing to the rock wall on the side.

"I'll try it. As long as it's not too hard, I can dig it out."

"Then you try it first. If you can, dig it horizontally from here about two meters, then turn right and break the cable."

Lang Ren's divine thoughts have already explored the structure behind the door. He doesn't want to go in openly for the time being, so he has to let Xiao Liangzi open a small mouth quietly.

The little clawed beast came to the place where Langren had made a good X. His sharp claws quickly paved the wall, making a rustling sound, and the tiny crushed rock powder fell down.

After about a quarter of an hour, it finally arrived at the location Langren said and saw several cables in front of it.

"How did he know such a precise location? Just touch the door and why are there artificial products so deep underground?"

Xiao Liangzi felt more and more nervous. He didn't know what kind of quagmire he was trapped in. But at present, the possibility of following this man is the most likely, so he just hugs his thighs and cooperates well.

The thickest one was the cable. He identified it and carefully tore a small hole in the signal cable that conveyed the information, exposing the metal material inside, and then quickly retreated and climbed out of the hole.

"The signal cable is broken."

Lang Ren was discussing something with his eyes closed with his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then walked over after hearing Xiao Liangzi's words.

"Then try it."

Lang Ren stretched his left arm into the hole, which was exactly the same size as his arm, and the hole could just fit his arm.

The symbiotic touch limbs were already attached to the arm, and walked along the hole to the signal cable that broke a hole. He hesitated for a moment, and then hesitated to wrap around it decisively.

Countless information was poured into Lang Ren's consciousness, which made him a little dizzy for a moment, but he adapted and recovered in the blink of an eye.

Lang Ren's consciousness decisively extended along the symbiosis into the signal cable, looking for relevant instructions.

"The opening order...why do you still need a password? Can you bypass management permissions?"

Not long after, a sound similar to a gas pressure pump deflation came from behind the wall. The alloy door slowly opened a gap and became larger and larger.

"Hmm, fortunately there is only one layer of security filtering, probably because of the confidence in the geographical location..."

After all, in a deep building of two or three hundred meters, the internal network of the organization is connected.

Lang Ren quickly retracted the symbiosis and drilled in with his leg pendants.

......

"Hmm? No. II-59 is dead?"

The data monitor, who was about to enjoy midnight tea with his colleagues, saw the projection poked out on the virtual screen and hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and the other colleagues also quickly turned on their work state.

"Isn't its gene within the stability coefficient? A hidden danger of the spatial genome??"

"I don't understand, the life radar can no longer detect its feedback..."

"Apply for the body recycling, it's not a problem to guess this way."

Finally, after working hard for a while, they could not check the problem, so they had to apply for body recycling to their superiors.

Soon, the application came to the administrator.

"Level II disaster beast died for no reason?"

Being underground all year round makes the manager's skin look sickly pale, but his eyes are very sharp, and the spirit contained in it makes it difficult for ordinary people to look directly at.

Obviously a psychic genius with a good level.

Looking at the word death, the manager seemed to remember something, and his face looked a little bad.

‘Is it that thing?’

Not long ago, when he was secretly digging the target area as he ordered the above, an accident happened.

The soil-type psychics are the first people to produce abnormalities. Their mental power is always connected with the soil and then together. Before breaking the crack, they already felt uncomfortable.

However, he didn't care at that time. He thought it was because of mental failure, so he let them rest in ten minutes.

Now recalling, fortunately, he was personally supervising and promptly stopped the spread of mysterious dust. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the entire underground disaster animal breeding site could die.

The price is that all the excavation equipment is scrapped and all people except him die.

He couldn't even touch it, and it was covered with spore plants that broke after touching it. In desperation, he chose to block the area.

"The glowing consciousness body fled into the underground river before I arrived. Although there was no problem with the water quality after testing, that thing was always a hidden danger, and the superiors have sent people to assist in the investigation..."

The II farm is the place where the underground river flows.

If the death of this disaster beast is the same as that of those people, the recycling of the corpse will be a secondary spread!

“Reject rejection.”

Thinking of this, the manager decisively rejected the application of his subordinates.

After applying for a call back, the manager was in a state of ease and decided to check the blocked hole again.

On the other hand, the inspectors who were rejected were also confused. If the body was not recycled, how could they solve the problem of genetic collapse?

But since the managers refused, they did not have the authority to open the hatch door, let alone the corpse of the disaster beast.

"By the way, isn't there a disaster beast with a space genome module on the level III disaster beast? Let them check it again and send us a piece of information to compare it."

"That's all we can do. Speaking of which, it seems that the space-based animal is a level III disaster beast, right?"

After the few people determined their target, they started their own collection work, without notice at all. During the period when they were talking, under the corner of the wall outside the door, a slender clawed beast hidden in the gap of light was listening to their conversation silently until there were no other conversations in the work room, and then they left quietly.

"Level 3 disaster beast? Space genome? What an amazing project..."

After hearing the news brought back by Xiaoliang, Lang Ren, who was hiding in the darkness, evading surveillance, sighed, and then gently poked the alloy plate in the corner with an iron sword, pressed his palm on the crack, protecting his symbiosis into it, and entangled with the signal cable.

The power of the second-level disaster beast is a real A-level power, and its space power is worthy of its name. So, guessing that the third-level disaster beast may have the power to shake S-level power?

What do they use to ensure their safety?

Control means?

Langren thought while looking for information in the database. In order to avoid triggering the security system, he didn't have much information to find.

However, there happened to be a simple topographic map, which should be a map drawn by a kid who was drawn for himself. There were also several points that were often lost, and the words "Be careful next time".

Luckily, he found what he wanted, Lang Ren quickly took off his coat and shoes and put them in his folding belt. He pressed the touch button on the back neck to activate its built-in system.

The memory metal at the wrists of the limbs and neckline immediately extended outwards, and the gel on the surface quickly wrapped around the metal, covering all the exposed skin of Langren.

Then the symbiont at the erect neck is inserted into the control center of the Xuanbing battle suit from the gap.

“Activate the optical camouflage effect.”

Langren's intention transmission command instantly becomes received by the control center.

Then, Lang Ren's figure disappeared.

"I don't know what surprises can level 3 disaster beasts give me..."
Chapter completed!
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