Chapter 1645 The Center of the Vortex and the Danger (Part 2)
Cassia parked his car and arrived near the military school near the early morning. In late summer, a starry sky could be seen over the Blanco Mountains, but the temperature here did not change much. It remained cold all year round. From time to time, a gust of cold wind crossed the mountains and blew down the ridgeline.
The black phantom of the Blanco Mountains was right in front of him. Cassia, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, looked at the top of the mountain, and looked at the starry sky above him. Manoma, who had become unfamiliar to him, finally regained some familiar feeling at this time.
"It should be still during the summer vacation of the school." The main entrance of the Military Academy is a long metal tunnel, full of surveillance, and ID cards are required for entry and exit. Cassia can only choose the old method, starting from the Blanco Mountains - there are no restrictions on the construction area, directly connecting to the Military Academy, be careful to enter and exit freely. There are people who are supervising it, but they are not a powerful surgeon. Cassia, who has experienced it once, is not worried.
The construction area is like a gap deliberately left by the military school. During the time when the school implements strict management, as long as the students have the strength, they can leave the school from there. This information is something that Cassia only knows when she leaves the military school.
From the foot of the mountain, Cassia used repulsion to suppress her breath and reduced her physical activity to a minimum. Climbing a mountain is no longer a problem. As long as the clothes do not become brittle and crack at low temperatures, the cold in the Blanco Mountains is no different from the room temperature for Cassia.
At about one o'clock in the morning, Cassia walked through a curve along the side of the Blanco Mountains before seeing the fine lights exposed by the military school through the high-intensity glass curtain. The construction area still extending along the ravine is almost black. At the end of the summer vacation, most of the students who returned to school early will rest.
With the night accompanied by the snow fog flying around, Cassia relied on her seclusion ability to enter the construction area smoothly. Some students still moved building materials here to exercise their endurance. Cassia walked over and carried a large stone slab, walked around and put it down, and looked very tired, went to a sheltered place to stand and rest, and observed the surroundings, so she naturally walked towards the inside of the school.
The temperature rose rapidly, and there was almost no change in various buildings on both sides of the road. The only thing that changed was a group of students who kept coming in and out.
It was early in the morning, and there were indeed very few people on the trail. Cassia walked nearly two or three thousand meters all the way, and no more than twenty students saw. Not long after, when a corner of the biology experimental building gradually appeared in the building complex, Cassia suddenly thought of a question: Are the old professors still in the laboratory during this period and have they already gone to rest?
Afterwards, Cassia shrugged and did not continue to think. Since she has come in, it is not a problem to stay here until the morning.
Standing in front of the Biological Building, Cassia looked around. There were lights on the building, but there were no people entering and leaving the gate. Walking into the gate from the shadows, according to memory, Cassia went to the elevator and chose to go to the underground floor. However, the authority could only go to the negative floor, and the authority and identity cards were required to go down. There was no way. Cassia returned to the first floor and went up from the stairs layer by layer, hoping to meet one of the old professors in the upper floor. If there was no way in the end, she could only wait, or make extraordinary measures.
More than ten minutes later, Cassia finally had no choice to wait. After confirming the identity of a researcher on the eleventh floor, Cassia borrowed his identity sign and took the researcher to the ground floor of the Biological Experiment Building.
The protective door opened, and the closed laboratory at room temperature reminded Cassia of many bad memories. The passage was still lit with a cold light. Cassia, who was carrying the coma researcher, walked forward carefully and opened a sound pulse in a small range. Until he walked through most of the passage, through the thick sound insulation glass on the wall of a laboratory, Cassia met Professor Bruce who was sitting in a chair and resting with his eyes closed. He was guarding a machine, as if waiting for the results after calculation.
At this point, Cassia finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to knock on the door of the laboratory.
At around 6 o'clock in the morning, a group of old professors who were woken up by Professor Bruce in the middle of the night finally took all the samples they wanted, went to different laboratories, and began to analyze the samples. Only then was Cassia able to get off the operating table, and no longer suppressed the self-healing ability to exert her ability, so that the wounds on her body healed quickly.
"This is one of the few rooms that are not monitored." Professor Bruce turned on the air circulation system to the maximum, allowing the smell in the air to quickly dissipate. While sorting out various corroded surgical instruments, he talked to Cassia. The excitement and excitement that was initially awakened by Cassia was somewhat restored at this time. Professor Bruce, as the general manager of the Biological Laboratory Building, has the right to attend various meetings of the Military Academy, and he is very clear about all kinds of things happening outside.
"It seems that your self-healing ability has been strengthened again." When discarding the surgical instruments, Professor Bruce turned around and looked at Cassia's body, whose wounds had scabbed, and couldn't help but exclaim, "There are projects in the surgical development project about self-healing ability, but the requirements are very strict. From the root, the strength of self-healing ability can represent the strength of various functions of the body."
"It's been after getting solid red mercury." Cassia said on her clothes.
"It will take at least two hours to analyze the data of the sample. Although there is no danger at the moment, you come here not only because you want to check your body and learn more carefully about some data, nor because of the words I asked Bolang to bring you, right? There is still a lot of time. Whether it is me or other professors, you will always be welcome here. So if you have any needs or what you want to ask, you can say it as much as possible." Professor Bruce took off the gloves and smiled, "I am also very interested, and I want to ask you some questions."
Cassia nodded and expressed his sincere gratitude. He wanted to be happy, but the things in his head made him extremely serious. He knew that when he asked Professor Bruce these questions, the smile on Professor Bruce's face would also disappear.
"There are not many things that I can use to save some situations, and I can only do this." Cassia's heart, before he spoke, these voices rang out again, "I always thought I was a person swimming by the vortex, but I must know in the future that I am actually a vortex itself. The danger should not be the person who takes the initiative to approach the vortex, but the vortex itself. Only in this way, may I have the opportunity to find a way to deal with the current situation."
Chapter completed!