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Chapter 337: The Hidden Research of Jupiter Institute

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

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

not to mention.

The Veltins 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 was too little information available, not to mention that some bounty hunters had indeed followed the orders of the Cleveland Syndicate and were ready to carry out a cleansing massacre of those poor drifters.

at this time.

It's late at night.

In less than half an hour, the clearest point in the Lost Sea will arrive tonight.

The three of them walked in the fire escape of NASA Institute:
“This road is more hidden and safer.

But there are probably other people who think the same thing.”

As Su Wen said this, he found an identity plate on the ground that was left behind after the black tide dissipated.

There is a vague portrait of an Indian on the nameplate, but the rest of the information can no longer be verified.

And immediately after.

When they turned the corner, they saw the Indian researcher who had lost his identity tag.

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

That's right.

He is dead.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Menghan's expression did not change, he just turned his head away slightly, but Famir's pupils suddenly dilated and he was shrouded in fear:
"Is this what happens when you get caught up in the Kuroshio crisis?"

"Correct."

Su Wen squatted down and helped the young researcher close his eyes.
Then he said calmly:
“Human life is indeed very fragile to a certain extent.

The fully equipped NASA personnel from the present world were completely defenseless, so I can imagine how difficult a time those castaways must have had."

He didn't stop.

Just keep going underground.

The door to the underground laboratory at NASA's observatory was also cut open by the azure storm in Su Wen's hand without any identity verification because the power core was damaged.

A legendary weapon blessed by the gods on the Moscow Pilgrimage Day.

There are probably few objects in this world that can resist being cut by the Watcher's Sword purely by their structure.

of course.

If it is a building carved with psionic arrays or enchanted with arcane magic, then for him it probably depends on the situation.

At least, NASA does not have this kind of extraordinary side protection in the Jupiter underground laboratory.

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 that dark and quiet underground laboratory, the aftermath of the disaster still lingered in the air.

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

The congealed blood on the wall outlines the body that has been freed from suffering, like a silent witness.

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

Su Wen is the only one who knows this.

He is probably the Indian researcher who collapsed at the door just now.

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

It clearly records NASA's observations on the changes in physical signs and activities of the five life forms of the Kuroshio pollutant from mutation to death.

There is also a rescue process involved.

But there are more targeted induced mutation experiments.

But we haven't seen any experiments on normal people yet.

just.

Even just a research note like this is shocking enough:
"They wanted to further expand the boundaries of human cognition, but fell into a darker abyss. Obviously.

The research manager who wrote this research note originally wanted to save the life forms contaminated by the Kuroshio.

But to the back.

With the intervention of the military, the research has turned into an applied study on the partial controllability of Kuroshio pollution.”

Su Wen spoke calmly.

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

"The continuation of civilization is not about unlimited expansion, Famir, you are right to some extent.

NASA's research on the Lost Sea may be getting closer to what Lesronden did.

just.

But I didn’t find any information about their plan to capture normal drifters from this note.”

Jiang Menghan still found it difficult to accept what he saw.

She looked around.

They were smashed formalin jars, with traces of dark purple liquid that had long since dried up.

The low hum of machines of the past is gone, replaced by silence.

The damp musty smell in the corners spread like a wail, corroding everything. The peeling marks on the windowless walls showed that the light of the outside world had been forgotten in distant memories.

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

Su Wen didn't encounter any similar monsters along the way.

can only say.

Even now, one hour and twenty-seven minutes after the Kuroshio disaster broke out, it would be too late for them to explore this place.

"But it's not a wasted effort to get this notebook."

Su Wen has no interest in experimental subject research or inducing directional mutation.

But he noted another key NASA study:
'Cure of severe Kuroshio infection'

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

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

For example, artificial intelligence and radiation pollution layer energy and so on.

But political trends and interests will lead to completely different outcomes.

Unless Hyacinthus sublimates once again with the concentration of the psychic tide.

Otherwise, Su Wen, who is now a severe abyss polluter, has no other means, but he thought of something he had just come into contact with recently:
“Cleveland’s cleansing operation for castaways.

Assuming NASA acquiesces.

I do have to wonder, then, if that was the extent of their experiment.”

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

The two were not going to waste any more time.

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 staying hidden is the key to their covert operations.

Just when they were about to leave.

Famier walked alone behind the broken formalin can.

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

“I remember there was another notebook hidden here.

That was seen from the hidden video that my father had stored in his computer.

Mr. Kevin.

Have you ever heard of 'Dragonborn'?"

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

If a system prompt popped up now, he could be sure.