Chapter 150 Balance

After discussing for a while, everyone did not rush to the office area on the third basement floor, but searched the first and second floors first, trying to find out the cause of the distortion.

"The power here was out for a long time,"

The stonemason walking at the front of the line looked at the dust accumulated on the metal floor and said: "The air circulation system has long been scrapped.

If the distortion disaster in the outside world is really caused by the leak of pathogens in this laboratory,

The researchers here either withdrew immediately, or were trapped here. "

Li Ang chuckled and said, "Combining the two large elevators that were stuck on the basement floor due to an emergency power outage, I guess the second possibility is a bit more..."

Before the words were finished, the six players who passed a corner saw a trace of black-red blood that had dried up for an unknown number of years on the metal floor in front of them, leading to the staff lounge.

The dried blood was dragging and very messy, as if someone was grabbing the ground with his head, shaking his head and smearing the blood stains on the ground with his plasma-stained hair.

The players looked serious, but Li Ang didn't take it seriously. Holding a gun, he pushed open the broken glass door and walked into the staff lounge.

The tables and chairs in the dark room are messy, coffee cups and various books are scattered all over the place.

The bloodstains finally stopped at the corner of the room, and there were quite a lot of splattered, thrown, and splashed bloodstains on the walls and floors at the end point.

"An adult male with a height of 1.8 meters fled here in a panic after being seriously injured, trying to hide, but was tracked down by the pursuers and brutally murdered."

Li Ang bent down to examine the blood-stained footprints left on the ground, and said calmly: "The pursuer has human footprints, but the body structure may no longer be human.

As can be seen from the blood on the wall, he appeared to have cornered his victim,

After cutting open the victim's chest with two long sharp instruments, creating a splatter of blood,

Another 'bite' off the victim's head. "

He stood up, and under the horrified eyes of others, he calmly pulled a large piece of red and black dry solidification from the wall with his hands, crushed it lightly in his hands, and said calmly,

"He stood there and started chewing because the victim's skull was too hard and his mouth wasn't big enough.

During the chewing process, these skull bone fragments, together with the flesh and blood, shot out and stuck to the wall. "

Wan Lifengdao always felt that if it wasn't for the chemical protective suit he was wearing, Li Ang might have put the solidified substance that looked like a skull fragment in front of his nose to inhale the smell.

"In short, it can be confirmed that the distortion monster upstairs is indeed related to the underground laboratory here,"

Li Ang threw the coagulum on the ground, and said casually: "Although it is not clear how this pathogen is transmitted,

However, the chemical protective clothing we wear may not be able to effectively protect against aberrant pathogens. "

Everyone has been mentally prepared for this point. The players either have a good cooperative relationship with the large organization, or are members of the large organization themselves. They do not lack the skills and props to cure the disease.

At most, after teleporting out of the script world, immediately drink a bottle of miniature life potion to restore full health.

Several people began to search for the staff lounge, Li Ang picked up four or five English scientific research journals that had fallen on the floor,

After flipping through it a few times, I was rather disappointed to find that the level of cutting-edge technology recorded above was almost the same as that of the modern Earth, and even lagged behind a little.

It's of no value.

Li Ang frowned, not only because of disappointment, but also because of doubt.

The degree of perfection of the aberrant upstairs far exceeds the level of the world's cutting-edge biotechnology.

"I have found something here."

Dusk Knight let out a dull cry. He took a corporate brochure of Balance Company from the magazine rack by the wall, pressed the magazine on the table, and shined it with a flashlight.

Scale was founded by Smith Anderson in Boston in the 1960s. It operates local orchards, produces and sells fruit juice drinks, and its business has been tepid.

Until the 1980s, Smith Anderson passed away, and his son Alphonse Anderson (doctor of biochemistry) served as the president of the company. Within a year, several functional drinks were launched, which sold well all over the world.

Subsequently, Tianping Company began to produce juice-flavored electronic cigarettes and juice-flavored nicotine patches, which were far more effective than similar products and made huge profits for Alphonse Anderson.

Since Tianping Company has always insisted on self-management and will never go public, Alphonse Anderson has the power to say what he wants in the company. He is not satisfied with the ever-increasing profits on paper.

Improvements are made to products every few years, and old production lines are eliminated.

Until the beginning of the second millennium, 60% of human beings in the world use the harmless chemical patches launched by Tianping Company every day.

This chemical patch is similar to prescription drugs for adhd (attention deficit hyperactivity disorder), which can enhance memory, activate thinking, improve happiness and self-confidence, and help relieve sleep deprivation and mental fatigue.

It is a three-point drug, whether it is adderall or ritalin, if used too much, it will cause damage to the body.

However, the various products launched by Tianping Company, under the heavy inspection of the FDA (Food and Drug Administration), still show that there is no harm to the human body, and they can even strengthen the body and delay aging.

In this way, Tianping officially monopolized the chemical patch industry, bringing the world into chemical bliss.

"Alphonse Anderson's ambitions are bigger than his wealth. He doesn't seem to want to be limited to selling chemical patches, but also enters the pharmaceuticals, medical hardware, and defense industries with great fanfare."

The Dusk Knight said in a deep voice: "This experimental center is one of the many research institutes of Tianping Company, which is mainly responsible for the research of allergies and infectious diseases.

Obviously, they're screwed. "

A small corporate brochure was quickly read, and the six players with different thoughts fell silent.

The chemical patch produced and sold by Tianping Company is very similar to the epiphyllum compound that Li Ang has come into contact with in the real world, but the technology is more mature and the side effects are less.

"This thing must be worth a lot of money in the real world."

Li Ang said silently in his heart, "Even if you sell it to the Special Affairs Bureau, you can get a lot of good things in exchange.

The only question is, is this chemical patch really harmless at all..."

After confirming that there is no value in the staff lounge, the players walked out of the room, walked along the corridor to the laboratory auxiliary room, and found some research logs of the experimental center by rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

They are studying viruses,

Smallpox, Marburg, Ebola, Lassa, and prions.