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Chapter 338: The Hidden Research of Jupiter Institute

He looked at the energy supply area connected by the glass plank road in the distance, but he had no intention of purifying the pollution of the black tide.

Su Wen had no obligation to help the United States Federation.

What's more,

The Wiltings did not move at all.

The Jupiter Black Tide crisis made Su Wen doubt the position of Wiltings.

But now is not the time to analyze this matter.

There is too little information, not to mention that some bounty hunters did obey the command of the Cleveland Consortium and prepared to cleanse and slaughter those poor drifters.

At this time.

It was late at night.

There was less than half an hour before the clear point of the Lost Sea tonight would arrive.

The three of them walked in the fire escape of the NASA Institute:

"This road is more hidden and safe.

But maybe other people would think so."

Su Wen said this and found an identity plate on the ground that was left after the black tide dissipated.

The head of an Indian was vaguely engraved on the plate, but the rest of the information could no longer be verified.

And then.

When they turned the corner, they saw the Indian researcher who had lost his ID card.

The man was blue-black all over, and his left leg seemed to have been bitten off by some terrifying life form and disappeared completely.

That's right.

He was dead.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Menghan's face did not change much, but he just turned his head slightly, but Famir's eyes suddenly widened and he was shrouded in fear:

"Is this the end of being involved in the black tide crisis?"

"Yes."

Su Wen squatted down and helped the young researcher close his eyes,

and then said calmly:

"Human life is indeed very fragile to a certain extent.

The fully equipped NASA direct personnel from the present world have no ability to resist. I can probably imagine how difficult time those drifters have gone through."

He did not stop.

Just continued to walk underground.

The underground test door of the NASA observatory was also cut open by the blue storm in Su Wen's hand without any identity verification because the power supply core was damaged.

As a legendary weapon blessed by the gods on the Moscow Pilgrimage Day.

There are probably very few objects in this world that can resist the cutting of the Watcher's Sword by pure structure.

Of course.

If it is a building engraved with a psychic array or enchanted with arcane magic, then for him, it probably depends on the situation.

At least, NASA did not set up such extraordinary side protection in the Jupiter underground laboratory.

As the alloy door was cut open by Su Wen like tofu and then fell heavily to the ground.

Most of the scenes in the underground tunnel also came into their eyes.

In the dark and quiet underground laboratory, the aftermath of the disaster was still lingering in the air.

Broken glass and broken equipment remained in the corner, as if returning to the human world, but lost its former glory.

The coagulated blood on the wall outlined the body that was freed from suffering, like a silent witness.

The fluorescent lights flickered, and the people who created this bizarre world with their own hands were now nowhere to be found.

The only thing Su Wen knew.

It was probably the Indian researcher who had just fallen at the door.

The entire underground laboratory is very large. Su Wen walked to the research table and opened a blood-stained research notebook:

It clearly recorded the changes in the physical signs and activities of the five life forms of the Kuroshio polluted bodies from mutation to death by NASA.

There are also treatment processes.

But more are targeted induced mutation experiments.

But no experiments on normal people have been seen for the time being.

Just.

Even if it is just such a research note, it is shocking enough:

"They hope to further expand the boundaries of human cognition, but they have fallen into a darker abyss.

Obviously.

The research manager who wrote this research note had the original purpose of saving those life forms contaminated by the Kuroshio.

But later.

Under the interference of the military, the research has become an applied research on the controllability of some Kuroshio pollution."

Su Wen spoke calmly.

However, he did not hide his negative attitude towards this research.

"The continuation of civilization is not an unlimited expansion, Famier, you are not wrong to some extent.

NASA's research in the Lost Sea may have been close to what they did in Sangton.

But.

But from this note, I did not find their plan to capture normal drifters."

Jiang Menghan still found it difficult to accept what she saw in front of her.

She looked around.

There were broken formalin jars, accompanied by traces of dark purple liquid that had long dried up.

The low hum of the machines in the past no longer existed, replaced by silence.

The damp and moldy smell in the corners spread like a wail, eroding everything. The traces of peeling off the windowless walls showed that the light of the outside world had been forgotten in distant memories.

But with the arrival of the black tide disaster, those experimental subjects should have broken free from their restraints.

Su Wen did not encounter similar monsters along the way.

I can only say.

Even now, one hour and twenty-seven minutes after the Black Tide disaster, if they wanted to explore this place, it would be too late.

"But it is not a failure to get this notebook."

Su Wen had no interest in the research of experimental subjects and the induction of directional mutation.

But he paid attention to another key research of NASA:

'Cure of severely infected people with black tide'

The origin point can purify a large range of newly infected life forms, but only the first-level hyacinth can only do this.

He was very rational and clear that 'scientific research in the present world has two sides'.

For example, artificial intelligence and radiation pollution layer energy, etc.

But political thoughts and interest orientation will lead it to completely different outcomes.

Unless the concentration of hyacinth is sublimated again with the psychic tide.

Otherwise, Su Wen, a severely polluted abyss, has no other means now, but he thought of something he had just come into contact with recently:

"Cleveland's purification operation for drifters.

If it is tacitly approved by NASA.

Then I really have to doubt whether the experiment they conducted is just this."

As for the electronic data, the underground laboratory was isolated and protected, and the data copied by Jiang Menghan before did not include this part of the data that had been destroyed.

The two were not going to waste time any more.

After all, Su Wen and Jiang Menghan are still in the blind spot of NASA and zero-sum game as "first-level extraordinary people".

So keeping hidden is the key to their secret operation.

Just as they were about to leave.

Famir walked alone behind the broken formalin tank.

It was a huge marble wall, but there were no obvious signs of division:

"I remember there is another notebook hidden here.

It was seen from the hidden video that my father once stored in the computer.

Mr. Kevin.

Have you heard of "Dragonborn"? "

Hearing this, even Su Wen's eyes became more serious.

If the system prompt pops up now, he can be sure.