Chapter 308 Blasting a Way Out

Chapter 308 - Blast a way out

Chen Fei shook his head unexpectedly.

"No, it's not even a catfish, it's just an ordinary breeding base with a very high degree of automation."

From the fact that only nine people can maintain the operation of this mutant artificial breeding farm, this should be just a basic mass production base, and there is not even a decent research center, and it is not a core base at all.

No wonder there is not much valuable information in the rescued database.

The guy who brought the manor house and so many people here probably didn't take it seriously. He probably wanted to kill these two hundred people here casually, but he didn't expect that he would be killed in return.

Even if he was killed in return, a breeding base for a mere needle armor beast mutant would not have much value, and the loss of personnel could be ignored.

It's really a good calculation. Whether it succeeds or fails, it won't suffer a big loss.

"What?"

"Ordinary breeding base?"

It was shocking enough that someone secretly cultivated mutants, but what was even more shocking was that the mutants that almost wiped out the two hundred people on the spot were actually from an ordinary breeding base.

"Really?"

Hana Gager was a little unbelievable.

Chen Fei spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have controlled the entire breeding farm. There are only nine humans in charge of management and operation. Except for the three killed by me, the rest committed suicide."

It is probably his biggest regret that he failed to catch a living person who could provide intelligence.

"Only nine people? No wonder you say that."

Hana BOSS nodded thoughtfully.

Only nine people are indeed not a decent breeding base, and they are all minions.

The act of artificially breeding mutants is almost the same as being hostile to the entire human race. These guys are probably aware of it. If there is any mistake, they will die first and never leave any hidden dangers alive. If it were not for such determination, the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee would have dug out these rebellious guys and wiped them out completely.

"Mr. Chen Fei, please tell me, how can we get out?"

Mr. Thompson, the butler of the manor, was most concerned about this issue at this moment. If they couldn't get out, it meant that everyone would be trapped here.

This would be their burial place.

Chen Fei spread his hands and said helplessly: "The exit passage was destroyed and blocked tightly. It needs to be cleared again. If there is an earth-type ability person, it will be fine. If not, look for someone familiar with civil engineering and mine tunnels."

In the process of searching the entire mutant breeding farm, he found the exit, but it was blocked by huge collapsed rocks. The self-destruction program of the breeding farm did not start to be completely destroyed at the last second, but destroyed each important component in turn according to the predetermined plan.

During the countdown, most of the database, the cultivated mutants and mother bodies, as well as the strange biological meat mushrooms as a food source, and the most important exit passage.

If the exit passage is filled with molten steel, Chen Fei is not worried. He can just convert it into energy points, but he is completely helpless against the hard and heavy rocks.

The heavy rocks weighing dozens of tons were simply not something that could be moved by human power, not to mention that they were pressed against each other and could not move.

"Understood, please leave the matter of finding people to me!"

Butler Thompson nodded, asked the waiter to find the electric speaker, and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone familiar with civil engineering and mine tunnels? We need professionals now."

From the lobby on the first floor to the upstairs, after shouting a few words, people stood up one after another.

One of them was a fat, big-eared, and fierce-looking guy who was actually a professor in the Department of Civil Engineering. He didn't want to be a good teacher, but he had to tie his head to his belt and do military contracting work.

Men, women, fat, thin, old, young, almost five people were brought to Chen Fei.

"Next, we need some people who can blast."

As soon as Chen Fei finished speaking, he saw arms raised around him.

Don't be surprised. Military contractors inevitably have to deal with explosions. Planting mines and inserting explosive pipes are commonplace, whether it is infrastructure construction or defense. If you have never dealt with explosives, you are embarrassed to call yourself a professional.

Hana BOSS volunteered: "Let me do it! I learned a little from Lao Bai."

Lao Bai is Bai Nuo, the blasting expert and gunsmith who demolished the Apocalypse Defense Group building that day. He and several other people are Hana Gagel's private team. They are absolutely first-class in sabotage. They are very familiar with each other. Under the influence of others, they have more or less learned some of the other people's skills.

"Alright!"

Chen Fei clapped his hands, looked at the manor housekeeper, and asked: "Mr. Thompson, is the explosives stock enough?"

Butler Thompson rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Enough, enough! The reserve is about 20 tons."

Good guy!

There were 20 tons of explosives hidden in the underground shelter, enough to send the two hundred people to heaven at least 200 times, and distribute one-way plane tickets to heaven.

"That should be enough!"

Hana Boss estimated that this amount was enough to turn a small mountain into a flying peak. As for where to fly, there was no need to worry about these details.

"Everyone, carry the explosives, five tons first."

Chen Fei took the responsibility without hesitation and acted like a big boss.

This is the privilege of a person to venture into the enemy territory and successfully turn the situation around. Everyone will be convinced.

Otherwise, if you can do it, go ahead. If you can't, don't talk nonsense. Just do it!

Needless to say, Hana BOSS must support her employees. The few people who worked on the civil engineering tunnels are also eager to try. It seems quite interesting to pick up their original professional abilities again.

There is no living mutant in the space where the manor house is located.

However, for the sake of caution, more than 100 people were left to continue to guard the manor house. The other 100 people, carrying 1 ton of explosives, followed Chen Fei through the narrow passage and entered the adjacent breeding farm.

The air was filled with a foul smell, and the corpses of mutants could be seen everywhere. Those mutants infected with crazy pheromones had already killed each other and did not pose any threat.

The group quickly found the exit passage filled with rocks.

A military contractor who had experience working in a mine widened his eyes and looked at the oversized entrance and exit in front of him. He couldn't help but say, "Damn it! It's a vertical elevator!"

"It's a shaft!"

Another person familiar with civil engineering gave a similar appraisal.

Chen Fei scratched the cracks in the rock that even a blade couldn't be inserted into, and asked, "How to fix it?"

He didn't understand all those professional questions. After all, economics students don't need to understand these.

Professional matters are left to professionals. He was responsible for opening holes and plugging explosives, and then he ran away after lighting the fire.

"Who knows how thick the rocks are above, now they are all blocked, we don't have earth-type ability users."

The military contractor who had experience working in a mine shook his head. If the rocks blocking the shaft were blocked all the way to the exit, not to mention whether the 20 tons of explosives in the underground shelter of the manor owner's house would be enough, just moving the broken rocks away would be a lot of work, and continuing to open it up would be dangerous. I don't know how thick the rocks are, once a landslide occurs, the consequences will be disastrous.

At this time, everyone remembered the goodness of earth-type ability users.

Even if there are a beginner earth magician or an earth-type psychic below level D, it's OK!

However, in the salon party held by Mr. Xia Ji, the owner of the manor, to prepare for the small and medium-sized military contractor alliance, there are very few military contractors who are invited. For example, the two capable people of the Jiu Defense Company also brought a magic beast, the Pure Light Bird, which can be regarded as the only one.

"No matter whether it works or not, let's try it first!"

Hana Gagel doesn't have so much time to waste on making choices.

If you do nothing, you will definitely not be able to get out, not even a little bit of possibility. If you do it, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

So... the answer is obvious!

"I need a long tape measure, a magnifying glass, a hammer, paper, a pen, a calculator, and preferably a computer. I need to calculate the explosion point and the amount of charge."

Blasting is a technology. Professionals are different. They don't intend to waste those explosives in vain. Instead, they pay attention to making full use of the destructive power of every gram of charge and try to open up a way out for everyone before they are exhausted.

Fortunately, the requirements of these professionals can be met in the artificial breeding farm. Even if there are none, they can also be provided in the manor house.

Not long after, the drilling site was marked, and the diameter and depth data were also provided. The next thing was handed over to Chen Fei, a gold-type supernatural who tried his best to see who was harder.

Everyone was glad that this supernatural was immune to supernatural inhibitors, otherwise the action would have to be postponed until a month later, and the inhibitor effect would be completely eliminated by the human body's metabolism.

The evolved high-hardness drill quickly drilled holes that met the requirements on the surface of the rock, and then filled them with explosives and blasting pipes.

Boom! ~

The rocks at the bottom of the elevator shaft were directly blown to pieces.

Chen Fei took the lead and was the first to move the largest and heaviest rubble out and threw it to the farthest place. Others moved the rubble away bit by bit, either with their bare hands, on their shoulders, or together.

During this period, rocks collapsed from time to time, and the scene was once very dangerous.

Then came the second blast, the third blast, the fourth blast... The first batch of 5 tons of explosives was quickly consumed, at least thousands of tons of rocks were cleared, and a small hill was piled up in a corner of the farm.

"It's wrong to dig like this!"

Someone quickly raised an objection.

There were still 15 tons of explosives left, which was not too little, not too much, but not too much either.

"This is the most optimized solution, what do you think?"

The military contractors who specialized in civil engineering started arguing with each other, and soon rolled up their sleeves.

"I'm a communications cable professional, and you're just wasting explosives!"

I didn't help because my major was not right before, but now I can't stand it at all, and I won't give in.

"If you can do it, go ahead! Put your little 200 pounds in there, and see how much you can break?"

As expected of a civil engineering major, he was very professional as soon as he opened his mouth.

Everyone held their breath, this little hot-tempered guy really seemed to have eaten explosives, and he could explode at the touch of a button.

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