However, it was clear that this was not a trap. There was only silence in the surroundings, and a pale color appeared in the darkness.
The farm around the laboratory was bare, with only harvested wheat stubbles and broken plastic sheets.
At the foot of the mountain to the West, there were many empty pits exposed to the air. There were messy electric cables in them. The huge space where the petri dish was placed and the slanted power station where a series of weak electric sparks would drill out from time to time. The tall, neat, and strangely beautiful laboratory was now mostly in darkness, with only a few lights on.
Lu Xin had come here with the intention of participating in a powerful battle.
However, he only saw two lonely old men standing on the dome of the laboratory, hundreds of meters above the ground.