Chapter 393: Underground Research Institute [Asking for gifts and monthly passes]

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"Is it true that those old immortals came here? Could it be that this is his seclusion?" Xiang Shaojun muttered to himself, expressing his confusion.

The masters all have their own little quirks, and it is very possible to live in seclusion in this old forest. Dragon Kingdom masters are very good, but they don't like to be controlled, and they even have few records.

Xiang Shaojun always had a bad premonition when he saw this scene, so he asked his men to clean up quickly, took the body and quickly returned to his base camp, and was more strictly on guard.

For experts, no matter how tight the defense, there are loopholes. He himself quickly went to the underground research institute to see the status of this year's research, and the most important thing was when it would end.

There is also Xiang Shaojun’s own calculation. For him, the greatest use of this base is to produce small batches of genetic medicine. Although it is only a very small batch, it is not worth mentioning for the organization, but for him, But it is very important, and developing one's own power plays a big role.

After all, apart from tissue, it is really difficult to obtain genetic medicine!

As for exchanging genetic liquid within the organization through normal means, a small amount is fine, but the price of a large amount is unimaginable.

And Xiang Shaojun is not the only one to do this. Several powerful bosses in the organization also have their own places to secretly produce genetic medicine.

Of course, these genetic medicines are all B-level. The chance of success of A-level genetic medicines is too low, and they still cannot get some core secrets of the organization.

And when they become people who have access to the core secrets of the organization, they no longer pursue these things.

Many of the genetic medicines in the black market were also given away by them. After all, to develop one's own power, money also needs to be used. The key is that it can be exchanged for many scarce resources.

Xiang Shaojun came to a jungle with no people around. The grass grew very lush and there was nothing abnormal about it.

"Open the entrance!" Xiang Shaojun said calmly to his wireless headset.

"Kakaka~~kaka~~"

A very dull mechanical sound sounded out of thin air, as if very ancient gears were constantly turning. When you hear this device, you can tell that it was designed decades ago.

This is a bit weird in the jungle with no one around.

"Pfft~"

There was an unusual sound, and tall, sharp steel teeth with a radius of one meter suddenly appeared on the grass.

A one-meter square of grass slowly rose, and an elevator appeared below.

Of course, these were all modified later, but many of the power equipment in this base were still used decades ago.

Small laboratories like this were all laboratories from long ago and were later assigned to them. Their mysterious organization has various laboratories all over the world, many of which have been abandoned.

But when it was allocated, the strong ones rushed to get it, because every laboratory in the base represented the highest social crystallization of that era. Even now, it has not been eliminated and has great utilization value.

This small laboratory on the southeastern border of the Persian Cat Country is still a good laboratory. Every few years, the organization will ask Xiang Shaojun to conduct an experiment and hand it over to the superiors with the data. This is equivalent to the task given by the superiors. .

And he also used this opportunity to make some genetic medicine.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the elevator. It was made of the most advanced hard glass panels. You know, this was made by their organization ten years ago.

Nowadays, it has not been popularized in society, so you can imagine how far this organization has developed.

As the elevator descended rapidly, the ground returned to its original state. There was no trace at all, except for the traces that were suddenly broken when Xiang Shaojun came upon closer inspection.

The elevator descended for a full fifty meters before stopping. There was actually not only one entrance to this laboratory, but also an exit, but Xiang Shaojun was used to entering through this one.

Moreover, because the other entrances have not been visited in several years, the grass above them has grown again and needs to be cleaned before entering. It is better to use this entrance.

Although the organization says this is a small laboratory, it is actually not small at all.

When I landed, I walked out of the elevator calmly, and there was a long corridor, which at first glance was four to five hundred meters long. Moreover, this corridor was not a straight line, but an arc, bending towards an unknown distance.

The buildings of these houses are all uniform, using red bricks from decades ago, but the walls are indeed made of iron, so even though it has been a long time, there is still no change.

Various pipes can be seen at the top of the corridor, which are used for ventilation and water supply. There is not a trace of stuffiness in this fifty-meter underground, which shows how ingenious this setting is.

These rooms can be used to hold prisoners or as accommodation for organization members. In fact, many bases are used by organizations as emergency places.

And the base itself is made in a circle. There is a corridor in the middle of the rows of houses, and as the circle shrinks, the number of buildings leading to the innermost buildings will also decrease, which is just a few doors, like a maze. If you don't know the correct way to move, it will take a long time to get into the innermost part, or you may even never get in. There are a lot of secrets inside.

At the center is a very large laboratory, which is the core of the base, and Xiang Shaojun is currently using only the innermost laboratory.

Such a project, even in modern times, requires a lot of strength to complete the construction underground.

There was no one in the deserted corridor, but the incandescent lamp illuminated the entire corridor brightly.

Xiang Shaojun walked calmly on the corridor, his footsteps echoing in the corridor.

He decisively walked into a room that didn't look any different at all. The layout of the room was very simple, with a stone bed, a bamboo mat on top, which was already covered with a layer of ash, and a stone bed. Nothingness is more ascetic than ascetic.

Xiang Shaojun turned a blind eye to these and went directly to the bare innermost wall made of iron. He clicked one inch from the roof and then clicked one inch from the ground.

“Kakaka~~~”

The mechanical wheel instantly rang in my ears. The clear and clear sound without any stiffness made it difficult to imagine that this was a structure decades ago.

The iron wall in front of Xiang Shaojun actually rose up like a stone gate.

Because the time was too long, a layer of gray rose up. Xiang Shaojun quickly retreated, and the exposed side was still the same corridor.

"Boom!"

With a sound of stop, the wall stopped as if it were rising. Xiang Shaojun bent over and walked directly over.

(End of chapter)