Chapter 943 Prismatic (14)

It seems that even if they did not respond to the call to evacuate, the people here still have certain psychological expectations for possible accidents.

At least these tightly closed doors look somewhat abnormal.

Fu Qian did not stay long, but carefully searched the two of them while ensuring his own safety.

Unfortunately, nothing valuable was gained.

The level of the incident was obviously not considered too serious. The two men were not equipped with weapons such as guns at all. The weapons were all anti-explosion sticks.

In view of his peace-oriented style, although Fu Qian is always compassionate, he never carries many bullets. After firing two shots just now, he only has nine bullets left in his body.

But now it seems that the sharpest attack method on his body at this moment cannot be replenished on the spot.

However, this situation is indeed somewhat unpredictable.

In previous missions, either abilities and items were directly restricted, and Mercy could not be worn at all, or there were no restrictions at all, and Mercy's power was far inferior to his own fists and feet. There was really no reason to use Shooting.

The two anti-explosion sticks in front of me are of good size and weight, but considering the shape, I still choose a sedative before paying.

The intercom has long been out of use, and other than that, there is only a bunch of keys that look like they are on the door.

And this obviously doesn't mean much to the future.

When he had time to try the keys one by one, he had already opened the door and left.

After finally picking up the bodies, Fuzen only brought a stick with him.

…

This is it.

After opening several doors in a similar manner, Fu Qian stood in a familiar corridor. Not far away, there was a polluter with a broken leg struggling to crawl this way.

Of course, given that his arms were severely deformed, climbing was more difficult.

Fu Qian, who committed such atrocities, did not wait for it and directly took out his tools and opened the door.

The room before him was none other than the place where Henry's safe was located.

That's right, the reason why Fu Qian took the risk was not to go straight to Huanglong, but to confirm something.

Click!

The door in front of me opened in response, and a red color that was a little brighter than in the corridor came out.

However, this time, Fu Qian did not rush in in a hurry, but stood at the door and squinted his eyes.

Is there someone in the corner?

Although the light was not too strong, Fu Qian could see clearly that there was a figure sitting on the ground in the corner where the safe was placed, covering his head with his hands.

Roar!

After observing this moment, a roar came.

The physically disabled and strong-willed Defiler finally crawled closer, and he couldn't wait to raise his head and roar.

It's a pity that the target ignored it. After confirming that despite the roar, the figure in the corner still didn't move, he stepped forward, closed the door with his backhand, and even put the anti-explosion stick on the door. superior.

This trophy brought along successfully saved Tranquil from the fate of being a door bolt.

"What do you call it?"

After confirming that there was no one else in the room, Fu Qian walked directly in front of this special character without being polite, and even pulled a chair and sat down.

"Oliver."

And his question actually aroused the attention of the person sitting on the ground.

The other person raised his face buried between his knees and answered hoarsely.

Not good!

The first time he saw this face, Fu Qian couldn't help but frown.

He is not too old, and his appearance is somewhat handsome. Unfortunately, at this moment, his sharp-edged face is covered with large swaths of fluorescence, converging into a strange shape.

This was more serious than the gang outside, but they didn't show any aggression.

In addition, what this person is wearing is obviously not the same type of uniform, but more like some kind of experimental coat.

Real staff?

"What are you looking for here?"

As my thoughts raced, I asked directly before paying the next moment.

Although the attire somewhat suited the room, he didn't think Oliver was doing his normal job.

The reason is simple. The laboratory in front of me is not much different from the last time I came here. It is so clean that it doesn't look like it is in use at all.

"Oliver..."

Unfortunately, as feared, although Oliver was "looking", his eyes were obviously not focused at all.

Faced with the second question before him, he was stunned for a few seconds and then chose to introduce himself again.

"Where is Henry?"

Fu Qian, who was mentally prepared, asked the third question directly.

"Henry..."

This question seemed to touch Oliver slightly.

Unfortunately, he just muttered and repeated it a few times, and there was no response from this person.

Most likely it's for the cats, but unfortunately it doesn't provide much valuable information.

With his own conclusion, Fu Qian went directly to the safe nearby and started technical work without asking any more questions.

But Oliver still seemed to have no reaction, just observing his operations blankly.

Meow!

And as Fu Qian opened the safe, a cat meowed unexpectedly again.

Henry...is really here.

Looking at the familiar black and white pattern in the darkness, he sighed silently.

It's just that my throat is a bit dumb.

That's right, after magically disappearing from his waist, although he was still sitting in the safe like last time, there didn't seem to be much strange about him.

But this person's eyes are much brighter than before... and even much more aggressive.

Without blinking, he grabbed Henry who jumped out and held his neck with his other hand.

Even with this restriction, the struggle was obviously much more intense than last time.

"Sure enough, even if you hide in the dark, you can't avoid the influence of this color?"

The next moment Fu Qian shook his head and sighed.

In fact, that's what he came down to confirm.

Although the discussion with the team members just now concluded that the deeper the pollution, the greater the chance of completing the task, but Fu Qian is not inclined to choose this method.

Otherwise, he might have let the polluters bite him a few times on the way here.

However, from Fu Qian's point of view, doing so is similar to adding a countdown to yourself when the situation is unclear, which is not really a good idea.

He was even thinking about whether there was any way to curb this pollution.

Regarding this issue, the first thing that Fu Qian thought of was Henry who was imprisoned here.

Although we have changed time and space, there is still a high probability that this person will be locked up here if he does not rescue him.

And if the influence comes from the ubiquitous color, then Fu Qian wants to know whether it is possible to avoid the influence in this near-absolute darkness.

Unfortunately, it turns out that this is not the case. Henry's condition can only be considered slightly better than those two dogs at best.