Chapter 620: The Remains of the Evil God

Continuous torrential rains extinguished the coming summer atmosphere, the temperature dropped sharply, the college became damp and cold, and even the mountains and forests not far away were shrouded in mist and could not be seen clearly.

The students woke up from their sleep, and the whole world they saw through the window became gray. Although they were reluctant, they still had to get up from the bed, otherwise they would miss the first class after the holiday.

Director's office.

Li Muchen opened the coffee can, poured out the full-grained coffee beans into the exquisite copper vat, and ground them carefully with a wooden pole made of ten thousand years of wood.

This was the most relaxing moment for him every morning. All the troubles were like the coffee beans in his hands, which were crushed one by one and swept away.

But happy times are always short. Before they had time to enjoy them, they were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Li Muchen looked up at the clock. Few people came to see him at this time.

Although he was very dissatisfied, as a qualified manager, he would not show his mood on his face. He calmly cleaned up the desk, and with a wave of his hand, the heavy smell of the room rushed out of the window with his soul power.

"Come in."

The door of the office was pushed open, and an unexpected figure walked in.

Li Muchen raised his eyebrows, "Teacher Wang?"

...

"So you were rejected?"

Dai Mubai said, "It's just a laboratory, why don't you come to me directly and arrange it for you in minutes."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged, "I thought I had a pleasant chat with Director Li before, but I didn't expect that he found a reason to refuse me before I finished speaking."

Dai Mubai pointed out the problem speechlessly, "You just came with a can of tea and asked someone to arrange a laboratory for you. Of course, they would find a reason to refuse you."

Wang Xiaofeng spread his hands, "I just want to rent a vacant laboratory."

"You think this is just a small matter, but there are a lot of benefits. Leave this dirty exchange of interests to me. It's better to put your smart head on academic research than anything else. Come on, I'll take you to the research institute to find a laboratory. There are many, and you can choose until you are satisfied."

Dai Mubai threw down the report in his hand, and walked out with Wang Xiaofeng excitedly. Even Zhu Zhuqing's rolling eyes could not stop him.

The full name of the institute is "Xingluo Royal Engineering Application Institute". Because the name is too long and difficult to remember, everyone generally calls it "Institute".

The institute is not far from the palace. On the surface, it is an ordinary small building.

But after taking the elevator and falling straight down, passing through seven layers of isolation, you can enter the real core of this place hidden 100 meters underground.

Just after getting out of the elevator and standing on the site of the institute, before you have time to breathe the special filtered air, a slovenly man walked quickly from the depths and greeted you warmly.

Wang Xiaofeng thought that the institute had sent someone to receive Dai Mubai, but the other party directly passed by his own prince, shook his hand and shook it: "Hello, hello, hello, classmate Wang Xiaofeng, right? Your physical test results caused an uproar before, and today I finally saw the real person. Come, come this way, come this way."

"Ah, hello, hello." Wang Xiaofeng was at a loss for a moment by this enthusiastic attitude, and could only nod and say hello.

Helpless eyes looked at Dai Mubai who was watching the show on the side.

Dai Mubai pointed to his head and then shrugged.

Wang Xiaofeng didn't quite understand what Dai Mubai meant, but he soon understood.

"My name is An Bo, responsible for logistics and reception tasks."

The Asian man took Wang Xiaofeng to the depths of the corridor with a sunny smile on his face, and then took out a large syringe.

"Wang Xiaofeng, do you mind if I draw a tube of your blood for research?"

Well, maybe, probably, maybe, the people here are really as Dai Mubai said, more or less seriously ill.

Who wants to draw blood from the other person for research as soon as they meet?

No matter how bright your smile is, it can't hide the fact that you are crazy.

Wang Xiaofeng said with a fake smile: "Sorry, let me refuse."

"That's really a pity."

An Bo skillfully put away the syringe, it seems that it is not the first time he has been rejected.

After a long safety passage, An Bo took them to a white room. "The laboratories with the highest protection level you applied for are currently in use. This is the best protected vacant laboratory, but it's a bit empty. What equipment do you need? I'll have someone transfer some over."

The room only had some basic instruments. After comparing the size of the equipment he needed, Wang Xiaofeng picked up a pen and paper and wrote down what he needed.

An Bo glanced at them and nodded. "These are gathering dust in the warehouse and will be moved here later, but this, this, and this device are being used by a research team. If you need to use them, it's best to apply one day in advance so that I can help you arrange the time."

And these last few types of equipment, why haven't I heard of them before. "

"Just think of them as something I wrote randomly. It doesn't matter if they're not there."

After explaining some of the prohibitions and rules of the laboratory, An Bo left to arrange for people to transport the equipment over.

"Are you done talking?" Dai Mubai walked over. "After all this trouble, I still don't know what you're applying for the laboratory for. "

Wang Xiaofeng reached for the gourd at his waist and pulled out a piece of bloody meat from it. "What else can you study? Of course, you can study the body of the evil god."

"Fuck!" Dai Mubai was like a cat with exploded hair. He jumped two feet high in fright, and his head hit the ceiling firmly. The steel plate made of special alloy was directly hit by him and made a dent. .

Well, the echo is long, and it’s a good start once you hear it.

Dai Mubai covered his head, bared his teeth and said, "I remember that the White Tiger's evil-breaking light has completely destroyed the evil god's clone."

"Of course, nothing was left after the explosion, but I collected these in advance before the explosion."

Wang Xiaofeng tossed the piece of meat in his hand and said, "I know what you are worried about. I have used a gourd to remove the contamination from the noodles."

"But isn't it too dangerous, I mean..."

Rationally, of course he agreed with Wang Xiaofeng's point of view, but the restlessness of his body's blood kept urging him to destroy the things in front of him.

The battle between physical instinct and will made him look a little ferocious.

"These flesh and blood are very precious research materials. We must understand the evil god's life form and find his weaknesses. We cannot rely on you every time. Then we are too passive."

"The cult is only lurking temporarily, we must be fully prepared..." Wang Xiaofeng finally put the meat back into the gourd. He looked up and saw Dai Mubai lying on the ground sweating profusely, as if he had just finished a task. A vigorous movement.

"No, your stress trauma disorder is so serious."

Dai Mubai panted and said, "Who would be afraid of those things? It's the old guy from the Holy King who is acting like a monster again."

Wang Xiaofeng took advantage of the situation and put his soul power in. As usual, there was no problem at all.

“The reaction is so big, it seems that your ancestors have some grudge against this thing, this might be a direction.

You go back and ask someone to search for all the information related to the Holy King, even if it is myths, legends or folk tales that seem very unreliable, maybe you can find a clue. "