The anti-leakage system that Zhu Lin is proud of is like a sieve, and any hole can be drilled.

As for replicating a map?

It's a small problem. After all, Su Nianwei's system even scanned and imported ancient texts for her, not to mention a small map.

Mo Qinglan works within the rules and is generous with his actions. The system is happy to provide him with some small services.

After Mo Qinglan got the map, he exchanged a few words with Zhu Linhan and left.

Looking at Mo Qinglan's leaving figure, team leader David, who had been instructed by Zhu Lin to send people to follow him, came over.

"Brother Zhu, are we still sending people to follow?" he asked.

"No, please send a few more people at the entrance and exit. Don't let him die in our sight." Zhu Lin thought for a while and made arrangements.

"Isn't this... not good?" David still respects intellectuals.

"Do you sympathize with him? Do you think these nobles from big families have nothing to protect their lives? If you don't want to be used as a shield, stay away from him." Zhu Lin snorted coldly. He knew these nobles.

Even if this "Professor Fred" is suppressed no matter how hard he comes, so what?

Without hampering the education he received, he regarded everyone except the nobles as trivial.

If he really got along with the people at the station, then Zhu Lin would have doubts about the professor's identity.

After all, in the interstellar world, nobles are nobles and civilians are civilians. The differences between people are greater than the differences between humans and dogs.

Some good people once said that the common people in the interstellar world are not as good as a dog beside a noble. Although it sounds a bit unpleasant, it is indeed true.

Otherwise, Zhu Lin would not have risked being jealous by everyone and eager to climb up.

What's more, after offending someone who shouldn't be offended, the other party did not deal with him on the main star. Instead, he was transferred to the polluted area in the north and used the contaminated area to kill him. This shows that this "Professor Fred", It's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

On the contrary, there must be something scary about this professor. At least, not as gentle and harmless as he appears on the outside.

It is not their turn to sympathize with such people.

After getting rid of David's naive thoughts, Zhu Lin waved his hand and asked him to retreat.

As David left, the door of the consulting room slowly closed, and the hinges made a creaking sound. Zhu Lin was bored, staring at the yellowing ceiling of the consulting room in trance...

After Mo Qinglan got the map, he didn't delay and started making preparations when he returned to the stone house.

The biggest problem before him now is that he does not have protective clothing for the garrison, but it is impossible for him to ask Zhu Lin for it.

According to the policy, all research and project-related equipment and equipment are brought by the person in charge.

This can be regarded as a small amount of care for this group of people. Although this kind of behavior is "crocodile tears" in Zhu Lin's opinion, he has to admit that it is still somewhat useful.

After all, the northern polluted area is far away from the main star, and there are few lines, making it extremely difficult to replenish supplies.

If someone comes to do research and distribute their equipment to these people, I'm afraid there will be problems in the north.

Although most of the garrisoned troops were sent as cannon fodder, those in power also wanted to have a good reputation, so there were such regulations.

Therefore, it is simply impossible to expect to obtain protective clothing or equipment here at the station.

Mo Qinglan decided to take a look near the defense line first. He only had one pair of gloves that could barely resist some contamination attacks. If possible, he planned to wear these gloves to take some samples first.

As for the container, Mo Qinglan planned to use the jade box that Su Nianwei had given him to hold the health pills - this was the conclusion drawn by the system after testing all his things.

Although he was a little reluctant to part with it, it was indeed the only thing he had that could hold the sample without leaking contamination.

Mo Qinglan had no choice, and he had to act as soon as possible, otherwise, it would easily arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Duolun, who was responsible for following up on Mo Qinglan, discovered that "Professor Fred" had gone out again in less than half an hour after he came back from his superior.

Looking in the direction, it was the contaminated area. Duolun thought that he was still taking a rest and hesitated whether to follow, but remembering the captain's words, he followed Mo Qinglan quietly.

However, he was afraid that Mo Qinglan would notice his presence, so he kept a distance of more than ten meters from him.

No matter how far away he was, he wouldn't be able to see Mo Qinglan's movements clearly. After all, he had been in the contaminated area for so long, so his physical condition was not very good and his senses were also affected.

Mo Qinglan felt that there was an extra "tail" behind him, but he thought it was no big deal. After all, what he wanted to do was completely in line with his "project research".

Besides, it was his first time doing it, so if there were any problems, it would be much easier to have an experienced person behind him.

Without one revealing the truth or interrupting the other, the two quickly reached the defense line.

Duolun originally thought that Mo Qinglan would go in directly. He was still thinking about borrowing a set of protective clothing from the brother next to him. You must know that this kind of thing is very scarce at the border, and they will only get it when they are on duty. .

But the next moment, he discovered that Mo Qinglan had no intention of going in, but was wandering outside the defense line.

The defense line here had just been repaired, and some polluting plants had been pruned by Zhu Lin, so Mo Qinglan didn't find the gap he wanted here.

But he was not discouraged and walked along the defensive line. Anyway, he had a map in his hand and was not worried about getting lost.

After walking for about ten miles, Mo Qinglan almost reached the end of the defense line. This was the "low-risk area" determined by the map. Simply put, the frequency of polluting organisms appearing here was very low.

As for the reason...

Mo Qinglan guessed a little when he saw that there were only large exposed rocks in the contaminated area within the defensive line.

Although the ground is mostly rocky, there are also a few small grasses growing near the defense line.

Mo Qinglan knew this kind of grass. He had seen it when he was in Desolate Star. It couldn't walk, but it could "bite" people with the big mouth on its leaves, so it was called "biting grass".

However, the grass on the Desolate Star is much cuter than the one here. At least the "teeth" of the grass on the Desolate Star are not so sharp.

In Mo Qinglan's eyes, the grass was not much better. He expressionlessly took out the gloves and jade box from the storage space and started to pull the grass.

As expected, the biting grass attacked him and "bited" his gloves. Mo Qinglan looked at it, took off one of his gloves, took out a lighter from the space, and pointed it at The grass roots began to burn.

After a while, Cao relented, and Mo Qinglan took this opportunity to put it into the jade box.

After covering the box, Mo Qinglan began to walk back.

It took less than half an hour from pulling weeds to finishing the work, but Duolun who was following him was greatly surprised.

Whether it was the storage space or his neat movements, Doron felt that he had underestimated the professor before.

He followed Mo Qinglan back all the way, and when he saw him entering the door, he started to contact the captain David.

"Captain, I am Duolun..."

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