In the core area of Submerged Laboratory A-11.
The wheelchair moved slowly forward, accompanied by another person's footsteps, carrying a slight airflow in the otherwise silent laboratory. Armed soldiers stood at the entrance, expressions tense and postures rigid.
However, the research often resulted in some confidential outcomes, so the laboratory team was used to this situation.
But still, they wondered—what exactly did the chief engineer design?
Previously, these people only occasionally appeared when there were results, much less in such a heightened state of alarm as now.
Even to the point that the investor of the research institute, Mr. Zhu Lie, was also excluded.
The wheelchair elegantly moved forward automatically, following the path without the slightest deviation, and under layers of verification and security gates, finally stopped in front of a device connected to a dense array of various-sized equipment.
No one made a sound, even Chang Geng quietly waited.
