Chapter 357 Friends of the Past

Yang Feng walked in the front. Although he has a memory, it has been more than 800 years. Coupled with the ruins on the ground, Yang Feng can only search according to his own memory. The location of the genetic research center is not conspicuous. Yang Feng released the power of consciousness and searched as quickly as a carpet. Most of Yang Feng's consciousness covered the lowest layer.

Because the genetic research center is located below the city, that is, under the ground.

Although the genetic research center also has buildings on the ground, most of the buildings have been destroyed and cannot be distinguished at all. If the ground is empty, it can be explored. However, after the power of consciousness was released and swept around the whole destroyed city, Yang Feng quickly withdrew the power of consciousness.

"No! How come it's not?" Yang Feng frowned.

"Can't find it?" Moore flew to Yang Feng's side.

"I really didn't find it, but it's strange that my consciousness power can't reach the bottom of the ground, as if... it's like something is stopping my consciousness." Yang Feng said this and said to Moore, "Brother Moore! Try it and release the power of consciousness to have a look.

"Uh-huh!"

Moore nodded and released the power of consciousness.

As the peak of the Holy Step, Moore's consciousness is not as strong as Yang Feng's, but his consciousness is not weak.

Then, Moore took back the power of consciousness, and his face looked a little strange, "Strange! It can't penetrate below ten meters from the bottom, which is indeed the same as what you said, as if something is stopping our consciousness. It's the first time I've encountered this situation after living for so long.

Zi'er and others stood aside and did not disturb Yang Feng and Moore.

Yang Feng pinched his chin and meditated for a moment, and glanced at the ground. It's really strange that the power of consciousness is stopped. Is it the same in other places?

"Brother Moore! I'll take a look outside the city."

"Uh-huh!" Moore understood what Yang Feng was going to do and nodded.

Yang Feng disappeared in place with a swirling sound. After about three seconds, he returned to the original place again.

"The strata outside can penetrate. It's really strange in this city."

"It can penetrate outside, but it can't. It's really weird." Moore answered.

"In that case, try this."

After saying that, Yang Feng jumped up and suddenly stamped hard at the bottom.

Bang!

A strong rebound force came from the ground. Yang Feng was slightly stunned and quickly removed this force. However, under this stamp, the ground was recessed, and the ground showed cobweb-like lines. Looking at the ground that had not been stepped on, Moore looked at Yang Feng with surprise. You know, Yang Feng is the strength of the second stage of the overlord, and he can't even step on the ground. It can be seen that there is some strange force below to stop it.

Come again!

Jihad Skills - Unlimited Power!

Yang Feng stamped again.

With the effect of jihad skills, the power of the true meaning erupted, and the violent breath gathered on the soles of the feet. With a sudden bang, the ground trembled, and the place where Yang Feng stepped on immediately collapsed. A deep pit was displayed in front of everyone, and a faint light appeared on the rock wall, which changed from weak to strong.

Yang Feng jumped first, Moore followed, and Zi'er and others followed.

Puff!

Yang Feng fell on the ground. Under the light, the ground was like day, and the range of nearly 100 meters in the field of vision could be clearly seen. This is an underground research laboratory. Yang Feng recognized it at a glance. In the aisle, Yang Feng saw some weathered white bones. Above the white bones, there are also some clothes made of special materials and identification signs. Although it has been more than 800 years, these clothes and brands are still not damaged. Yang Feng picked up a sign and glanced at the introduction above, "Mu Hua! Senior researcher of the Gene Research Center and leader of the gene mutation group.

Gene Research Center!

It should be right here.

After Moore flew down, he looked at the instruments placed in the laboratory under the ground and couldn't help exclaiming, "The metal fusion of these instruments is so perfect. How did ancient humans do it? Do they really have divine abilities? In Moore's eyes, these underground laboratories are 'relics'. They have excavated a lot, but the harvest is very low, because they can't understand ancient characters, and those fonts are more difficult than modern ones. Moreover, a slight misinterpretation may cause a lot of trouble. There were some deputys who excavated a warehouse where particle bombs were stored. Because they did not know how to operate, they detonated the particle bombs inside, resulting in the destruction of nearly 300 nearby cities.

Since then, the deputy tower has been strictly forbidden. If no one knows how to operate, you must not touch any ancient relics at will.

Yang Feng walked in the aisle and looked at some instruments and test tubes in the room through the glass screen.

Although more than 800 years have passed, there are still no defects in the instruments and test tubes inside. Yang Feng walked to the door.

"Bi-beep... Please show me your ID."

These words are obscure and difficult to understand in the ears of Moore, Zi'er and others, just like the language of other races. After all, the language of this era is relatively simple, not as complicated as it was more than 800 years ago. Pronunciation alone is a headache, not to mention all kinds of tedious writing methods. It is precisely because of the simplicity of language and writing in this era, and the respect of strong professionals, almost everyone pursues stronger power. Few people like Moore have a research spirit. Therefore, more than 800 years later, human beings still have not deciphered the scientific and technological civilization of more than 800 years ago, let alone using these technologies.

"Oh!" Yang Feng picked up the sign from the ground and aimed it at the scanner.

"Di Didi... Scan passed, researcher Muhua, welcome to the gene reserve room."

click!

The high-alloy door slowly opened.

Yang Feng motioned to Moore, and Moore and others quickly followed.

After entering it, looking at the precision instruments, Tie Ran and Zier were amazed, and even Moore was a little moved. As a mechanical master, Moore naturally knows how difficult these things are to make. There are also these similar instruments in the deputy tower, but they haven't figured out a rough idea yet.

"sterile operation test tube, particle microscope, culture tank... hmm! You also need nutrient solution..." Yang Feng walked and put the things into the storage box that had already been prepared. Some instruments are not famous by Yang Feng, but fortunately, there are instructions for use under these instruments, which is convenient for Yang Feng.

After receiving some necessary instruments, Yang Feng put away all the sterile test tubes.

In order to prevent being used by others, Yang Feng secretly destroyed some things before leaving. Then, Yang Feng took Moore to the bottom floor. When he walked all the way down, Yang Feng collected all the research materials, which were extremely valuable. To do experiments, he had to have these materials.

Yang Feng has learned some basic genetic knowledge, and he has a foundation. Yang Feng is not afraid that he can't study it.

At the bottom floor, there are dense incubators, which are nearly four meters high and are full of various potions and nutrients, as well as dense pipes. In some culture tanks, there are also some strange creatures that have not yet fully grown up. Looking at these things, Moore and others took a breath of cold air.

"Brother! Was this created by ancient humans?

"Uh-huh!"

"Awesome! Ancient humans were able to create all kinds of creatures..."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said nothing more.

I checked the incubators. In addition to some that have been damaged, there are also many incubators that can be used. There are about half of the nearly 300 incubators left. Half of the incubator is enough. It's just that these things are too big for Yang Feng to disassemble. Yang Feng is not very good at disassembly. After thinking for a moment, Yang Feng said to Moore, "Brother Moore! Can you find someone who is proficient in dismantling to help?

"This is not a problem. Many people in our deputy tower know how to dismantle it. I will inform them to come immediately." Moore nodded.

"Hmm! OK!"

Then, Moore took out a strange instrument and crushed it directly. After the instrument broke up, it released a thumb-sized blue light mass, which penetrated the space and disappeared in front of Yang's cover. Yang Feng looked at what Moore threw with interest. His consciousness realized that what Moore threw could actually penetrate the space and make a strange jump.

Seeing Yang Feng's interest, Moore introduced, "This is a newly developed jump transfer bullet from our deputy tower. As long as you put what you want to paraphrase into it, you can send it to the deputy tower in the blink of an eye."

"It's really interesting. I don't know if it's troublesome to make this thing?"

"It's not too troublesome. It can be made like iron combustion." Moore pointed to Tie Ran and said, "If Brother Yang Feng is interested, let Tie Ran make some for you."

"Thank you, Brother Moore."

"You're welcome..." When Moore said this, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his face looked a little ugly.

Aware of Moore's strangeness, Yang Feng looked in the direction Moore looked in. Not far away, there stood an incubator, in which there was a male body that had already stopped growing.

"Brother Moore?" Moore didn't say anything. He rushed to the side of the incubation tank and stared at the incubation tank. At the same time, he glanced up and down at the male body in the incubation tank and muttered, "How could... How could it be him? It's impossible. He hasn't been dead for a long time..."

"He?" Yang Feng appeared on Moore's side and looked at the male body that had stopped growing inside.

"Yes! That's him, Long Chen! Long Chen, who used to be the seat owner of the sky, was known as the first master. His strength has been infinitely close to the earth... However, he was killed ten years ago... At that time, the body was completely destroyed. Why is it still here now..." Moore looked at the body in great surprise.

"Brother Moore, will you admit your mistake... Maybe it's just a similar appearance..."

"No! I will never admit my mistake. I have known this guy for nearly 60 years. Even if he turns to ashes, I can recognize him. Go and see if he has a red triangular scar on his back.

"Back?"

Yang Feng turned to his back. When he saw the red triangle scar, his heart suddenly jumped. He suddenly remembered something and glanced at the bottom. When he saw the broken power supply underneath, his heart couldn't help jumping. The incision of this power supply is very new, and it seems to have been cut off not long ago...

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PS: There are at least two chapters in the evening. Yesterday, the red ticket did not go over 300. Today is the third update. If there is enough time, there will be a fourth update.