Chapter 113: Dangers Lurking Everywhere

Mo Qiong was in the room, using Karl's computer to search for possible information.

It took him about fifteen minutes to get a general understanding of the structure of the entire institute.

Unfortunately, he could not find an introduction to all contained objects.

Only some containment item numbers and their storage locations could be found.

Because most of the reinforcement, updates, and routine inspections of containment measures, Carl was involved in, or indirectly designed.

Occasionally, he would apply to take certain contained objects out of a certain place and assign a number of D-class personnel to contact and study them.

Similar records were everywhere on his computer, so Mo Qiong took out a piece of A4 paper, wrote on it, and quickly sketched out the distribution of the contents.

He marked what was on each floor with a number, but most of them only knew the number.

Of course, he already knew the characteristics of Taotie. It was in Room A3 on the tenth floor below, which was far away from here.

Next to the place where it is held, there is a meat warehouse, which sends large amounts of meat over a long period of time. There is also a genetically modified organism breeding room, which uses hormones and genetically modified technology to produce a large number of animals to supply gluttons.

Before Taotie was transferred here, the people here had made long-term preparations. After all, if they were not prepared, how could they just transfer Taotie here casually?

As Karl said, they would not make that kind of low-level mistake. There must be other reasons for Taotie's rampage.

"Almost all of the contained objects are below the fifth floor, but Karl doesn't have simple characteristic information in his computer..."

Mo Qiong was a little disappointed, but then he thought about the man at the door: "As a D-class personnel who has been in direct contact with the contained objects for a long time, will he know something?"

He put the distribution map he compiled in his pocket and walked out of the room.

Outside the door, the young man squatted on the ground and cried silently. He was very scared.

If everyone is afraid, the containment will fail, and the people of the Blue and White Society will not be able to protect themselves, and the crisis may spread here at any time.

But he was handcuffed in the corridor, unable to run or hide. It was strange that he was so worried that he was not afraid.

Despite his frequent contact with the containment, he did not become bolder.

And he knew that there was a containment object that was no longer under the control of anyone and could break through the facility at any time, and he couldn't escape even in the corridor.

"Huh?" The young man was crying when he suddenly saw Mo Qiong walking out of the room again. He was stunned at first, and then surprised.

"Great, do you want to help me open the handcuffs? Help me, let's hide together."

In his eyes, if Mo Qiong could lock doors, he must have found a place to hide.

At this moment, he didn't stay in the relatively safe room and ran out again. He must have wanted to save him again.

However, Mo Qiong squatted nearby and asked, "You are so scared, what are you afraid of?"

"Containment breach! Don't you know about containment breach? I don't know what γ-520 is, but I know there are some terrible contained objects locked here! And this floor..." the young man said anxiously.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he stared at something behind Mo Qiong in horror.

Mo Qiong suddenly turned around and saw a half-meter-high pot of cactus placed in the corner of the corridor.

"Hiss..." Mo Qiong was sure that there was nothing in the corner when he came.

No, not when I first came out of Carl's office, this is what just appeared.

"Don't exhale!" The young man shouted suddenly.

Mo Qiong's expression condensed, and he saw the cactus rushing in front of the young man as if teleporting.

"Snapped!"

The cactus hit the young man's face directly. The left half of his face was covered with thorns, and even his left eyeball was pierced with blood.

But he didn't say a word. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't even breathe.

Mo Qiong saw it immediately. If he dared to breathe out again, he would definitely die.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The young man's hands were cuffed behind his back and he could only wink.

He seemed to be signaling Mo Qiong to take down the cactus.

Mo Qiong hesitated for a while, but seeing the young man whining crazily while holding his breath, he secretly thought that if he kept holding in his breath like this, sooner or later he would be unable to hold his breath.

He knew nothing about this thing, but the young man obviously knew something. If he hadn't warned him just now, he would probably be the one getting slapped in the face by the cactus.

Mo Qiong held his breath and concentrated, grasped the pelvic floor of the cactus, and pulled it out from the young man's face with a strong force.

The young man raised his chin and pointed to the room opposite.

Mo Qiong understood, opened the door, threw the cactus inside, and watched the door lock.

When the door was locked, the young man gasped suddenly: "Fortunately you came out, otherwise I would definitely die!"

"What the hell is this?" Mo Qiong asked hurriedly.

"α-418, this thing is fine. If I wasn't being handcuffed, I wouldn't have to be afraid of it. But if I couldn't move, I would be dead. This thing can hunt down the target through the breath of a person's breath, and will give priority to the nearest one. Yes, if I couldn't hold back my breath just now, its thorns would pierce me directly." The young man said.

But he’s not dead yet? Being handcuffed here, if you don't suffocate yourself to death, you'll be killed by a cactus.

"Is it just locked by the person's breath?" Mo Qiong asked.

"Well, all the rooms here have airtight valves and only one exhaust system. If you throw it into the room and lock it, it won't be able to find us for a while." The young man said.

Mo Qiong thought that there was no need to be afraid. He could even breathe in front of the cactus. As long as he shot his exhaled breath into another world, the breath would disappear directly.

However, Mo Qiong still frowned and said: "The containment objects are all below the fifth floor. Are all the people in the Blue and White Society dead? How could it appear here?"

The young man said in shock: "What? Do you think the contained objects can only take the elevator?"

Mo Qiong was startled, yes, the cactus seemed to have teleported just now.

Nowadays, almost all combatants are trying to suppress Taotie, but Taotie is a monster that can destroy facilities. A cactus can be contained in a purely closed room, but what if this room is bitten by Taotie? Naturally, the cactus came out.

The researchers are in the protective cabin, and the combatants wear protective suits and have life-support devices.

Therefore, the targets of the cactus are almost always D-class personnel without any protection, as well as idlers like Mo Qiong...

If it can escape, other things will naturally escape. It doesn't mean that it is safe if it is hidden upstairs and blocked by the members below.

The young man said again: "And there is a containment object on this floor!"

"What?" Mo Qiong was shocked.

The young man pointed at Mo Qiong's back with his chin and said: "β-382 is in a room over there. It happened to be that it had to be modified in the early hours of this morning, so it was moved to the negative fourth floor, where three D-class personnel took turns. Control…I am one of them.”

Mo Qiong's face was solemn. He didn't expect that there was a containment object on the same floor as him.

And it's no wonder that a D-class personnel was left here.

"Unlock me quickly, I will definitely die if you are locked in the corridor." The young man begged.

"D-class personnel are bound to die sooner or later," Mo Qiong said.

The young man said: "Yes, I should have died long ago, but one day I can survive. I would rather atone for my sins as a D-class personnel, really...otherwise I would have chosen to be executed directly last week. I also know a lot of containment objects It’s time for everyone to just survive, and we can help each other.”

"There is another combatant at the elevator entrance on the fifth floor. I think it would be better for me to ask him." Mo Qiong said.

The young man shook his head and said: "If you go there rashly, he might shoot you to death, because you should find a place to hide instead of running around. Especially if you are carrying a pistol."

"I know what you are worried about. To tell you the truth, I have two effects, both of which were caused by infection during the experiment. One made my blood turn into high-concentration hydrochloric acid, and the other deprived me of my pain sensation and made me An extra pair of eyes."

"look……"

He turned his head, and two bunches of hair were shaved off on the back of his head, revealing a pair of worried eyes.

"You can still take it off...it can exist independently." The young man added.

Mo Qiong didn't do anything, and at the same time, he thought to himself that it was no wonder that this guy was beaten to a bloody pulp by the cactus, but he was still calm and composed. It turned out that he no longer felt any pain.

After thinking about it, he shot and freed the young man from the door knocker.

The young man's handcuffs rested on another handcuff and were connected to the door.

Mo Qiong shot one of them off, allowing him to move around, but his hands were still cuffed behind his back.

"Tell me what you know, and then I will lock you in a room, and you will wait there until someone from the Blue and White Society comes to find you." Mo Qiong said.

"Thank you, thank you." The young man seemed to really not want to stay in the corridor. Although his hands were still cuffed at this moment, he was still very happy after hearing what Mo Qiong said.

However, at this moment, a scream sounded.

The two were stunned, and immediately ran to the end of the corridor and saw that the security guard guarding the stairs had been attacked by someone unknown and fell in a pool of blood.

The elevator door was open, and the bodies of security guards were lying inside, with blood splattering everywhere.

"Hey, what's coming up?" Mo Qiong felt the hairs on his hair rising, as if something was hiding around him.

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p.s: Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time.