After all, Deng Bing is not a talkative person. When I think of the past and think of Nie Yan's life experience, I can't help but fall into deep thought.

Those villages are undoubtedly the place where I sealed the record of the mountains and seas of hundreds of demons, but I didn’t expect that thousands of years have passed and such an impact has actually been made.

It is not a coincidence that Master went to take on that task. He probably knew that this was the stall I left behind as Nie Yan, so the people from Mingyang Sect naturally had to find a way to deal with it.

Needless to say, the distant memories are even curious about how the person who hired me and my master at a high price at that time was like? Have you walked out of that small island? Are his disabled servants still here now?

How have those villages changed? And the real core village that sealed the mountain and sea hundred demons records was already full of conditions back then, but what about now?

Thinking of this, I also remember the night market back then. Speaking of which, before my fate turned around, I also collected a pencil from the ghost market, and the back of Mr. Zhang, the mysterious owner of the ghost market, was carved on the coin.

Now my horizons are naturally broadened. I am very curious about which force Mr. Zhang will be?

These messy past events flooded into my mind, and I forgot to speak and ask for a moment.

The cold Deng Bing might be so happy, so he walked with me silently until he reached another square before he stopped.

The roads here are chaotic like an ant nest, but as I walked, I vaguely felt like the shape of Bagua, but they were not completely similar. I guess the layout of this cave is also a huge formation.

When I came here, I almost completely forgot how to get to the detained Chen Chong, and how to get to the entrance when I arrived. It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that I will get lost here.

The door where Deng Bing stayed was still an elevator door, and the whole set of actions, identity cards, passwords, and iris. The elevator started to run.

I thought of something. While waiting here, I called Deng Bing hesitantly: "Well... Miss Deng..." After all, I am a stranger, so I don't know what to call her.

Deng Bing interrupted me without any emotion: "Just call me Deng Bing, the teacher said he wanted to be close to you."

I was speechless and doubted whether this lady named Deng knew the worldly ways? But I still said, "Okay, Deng Bing, there is something I want to ask you to help, that is the person I brought. Without my permission, no matter who or what force comes to take him away, you don't agree."

Deng Bing looked at me and said without comment: "You should tell my teacher this kind of thing. I think he will agree to you for your master's sake."

I scratched my head and thought to myself that the owner here is Dr. Qin after all, so Deng Bing would not be able to do anything about it.

At this time, the elevator had arrived. Deng Bing and I walked into the elevator in silence. It was still only a little time. We arrived at the next exit. As before, it was composed of many lanes. I was amazed to see. Could this group of people have dug through the entire mountain range, right?

However, the alleys here are much wider than the one above. After Deng Bing took me here, he no longer continued to move forward, but waited on the spot.

The guest was as he pleased, and I didn't ask any more questions, and followed Deng Bing silently and waited.

About five minutes later, the sound of a car sounded in the passage, and a two-seater electric car slightly larger than a kart stopped in front of us.

The person who drove was still a soldier-like person. Judging from his aura, he was still not an ordinary person. When he saw Deng Bing, he jumped out of the car, handed the car keys to Deng Bing, and retreated aside.

Deng Bing took the key, got into the driver's seat, and signaled me to get in. The car drove quickly, and the road conditions in the passage were very complicated. I was still recording unconsciously at the beginning, but as the car turned, sometimes went up, sometimes went down, sometimes got drilled into a hole. I was already confused. I didn't vomit, I was worthy of God, so how could I talk about remembering the path?

I have to say that Deng Bing’s driving skills are good. Even many men can’t catch up with it. With such complicated road conditions, it feels like the journey is not short. She actually took me to the exit in half an hour.

Next, another complicated road was another complicated road. Deng Bing sometimes took me down the elevator, sometimes took the elevator up, and sometimes walked through a complicated road. Finally, when I stood in front of the iron gate full of technology, I was completely dizzy.

This path made me repeat one-tenth of it, let alone find it in full again.

At this time, Deng Bing had already walked to the door. This time the verification was more stringent than the verifications of the elevator. It was no longer possible for the iris of the eyes to deal with, but even the fingerprints of the ten fingers were verified.

After a while, the door full of technology retreated to both sides with a "boom" rumbling. To be honest, when I saw such a door, I couldn't help but think of the door in the movie "Resident Evil". After the door, it was finally no longer a crude passage, but a soft white light came from behind the door.

Deng Bing had already walked into the door, so I quickly followed. As soon as I stepped in, Deng Bing and I were stopped by two people dressed in a military manner.

Deng Bing seemed to have gotten used to it, but he still had to explain to me: "If you enter a large laboratory, you need to disinfect your body."

So, I went through a disinfection process like in a movie scene. Finally, I put on a thin layer of protective clothing and was allowed to enter the large laboratory.

When I saw this large laboratory, I couldn't help but exclaim. This was a huge hemisphere, full of the sense of technology I imagined. The most advanced main computer is not a home computer, but a national-level large computer. In addition, there are various instruments that I can't call it a name.

Nearly two hundred people here were wearing protective clothing, wearing a white coat similar to a doctor, and were busy shuttled back and forth.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but wonder: "Deng Bing, what exactly does Dr. Qin study?"

While talking, a group of people pushing a transparent box walked past Deng Bing and me. Looking at the corpse soaked in the box, I couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out to be the corpse of a dried monster.

To be precise, it cannot be considered a transformation monster, but it can only be considered a ferocious beast, but its body shape is very different from that of ordinary animals. It seems that it has been dead for many years, but the demonic aura that is permeated with the body has not completely dissipated.

If it was an ordinary person, he might have regarded it as a mutated animal or some animal. But as a monster hunter, I naturally recognized it as a monster at a glance. Finally, I couldn't help but say to Deng Bing: "You are actually hiding underground and studying monsters?"

"What monsters are not monsters? In the eyes of our scientific researchers, they are just a form of life. If possible, I can even read Journey to the West as a record novel." Deng Bing's tone was as calm as ever.

But I said helplessly: "What are you kidding?"

"Yes, I'm just kidding." Deng Bing said lightly, then pushed me and signaled me to continue moving forward.

This cold humor is not funny at all, but the people here seem to be very focused on their own research, and no one pays attention to me at all. I could only follow Deng Bing in a daze, and then I found that there were various biological specimens, animals, humans, and monsters in this laboratory... If such a laboratory is made public, I wonder how much shock the world will cause?

I asked Deng Bing curiously: "Is there such a laboratory only in our country?"

Deng Bing glanced at me and said, "I said yes, do you believe it? Actually, this is also a kind of biology, but our country has always been relatively low-key, and on the surface, it should be more advanced in the United States. Do you think their zombie films are all for no reason? Is it normal for the people to love zombie films so enthusiastically, and institutions like the government and schools are also fueling the fire, and even opening a "lost escape class" to count the credits. "

I swallowed and whispered, "I believe there are zombies, zombies? What's that?"

"The problem should be viewed seriously and rigorously, and as long as there is one in ten thousand, even one in ten thousand, it is worth taking seriously at the national level. And that country likes to make things possible public and in other ways, people know what the country wants them to know, what the country wants them to learn, and that's all." When talking about these, Deng Bing seemed to have talked a little more.

And I couldn't help asking: "Don't I, Huaxia, need to be on guard against these?"

I can understand what she implies, that is, in the United States, there is really a little bit of a very small possibility of a resurgence crisis. And the population density in China is so large, isn’t it even more a disaster if it breaks out?

"That is their research direction, and I, China, never involves research in this area because I can't bear the consequences. Don't ask any extra questions, it involves confidential matters." Deng Bing was silent after saying that, and I thought to myself, studying monsters, and I thought to myself that it was indeed much better than zombies, at least not disgusting.

While we were talking, we had already walked through the entire laboratory without knowing it and entered a corridor. Looking at the conspicuous door sign "dr. Qin" on the door at the end of the corridor, and "Dr. Qin" written below, I knew that the destination of this trip was here.
Chapter completed!