However, the bizarre changes here exceeded his expectations.
When he was about to conduct some small experiments on this "Inner World," he unexpectedly discovered three mysterious people in black breaking in.
In order not to reveal his identity, he acted decisively, using his Space Ability to hide himself and spy from the shadows.
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Cheng Jiashu muttered, his gaze deep.
The recorder in his hand was originally to guard against the Special Search Team and Gao Jin, but it turned out to be useful now.
Thinking of this, he put the recorder back into his pocket, his gaze falling on the remains of the ’Deep Red Eye’ on the ground, which had been gnawed to nothing.
Cheng Jiashu’s eyes were filled with complex emotions.
Recalling the scene where Fang Cheng had just devoured the eyeball, that primitive and ferocious posture.
He couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh:
"This guy Fang Cheng... what kind of monster is he?"
After a brief sigh, his eyes flashed with a strange light.
In the air ahead, ripples spread out like water waves.
Cheng Jiashu reached out, as if pulling a silver briefcase from the phantom space.
Then he put on disposable gloves and carefully picked up the piece of remaining flesh on the floor with tweezers, placing it in the case.
Just then, faint footsteps came from the corridor.
Cheng Jiashu’s gaze became sharp, adjusting his breathing, the strange light in his eyes growing brighter.
A low hum appeared out of nowhere.
The space in front of him, like a shattered mirror, displayed clear distortions.
Light was drawn by an invisible force, focused and collapsed to a point in front of his eyes, forming a constantly inward-rotating pitch-black vortex.
The vortex suddenly expanded, then swiftly contracted, inch by inch pulling Cheng Jiashu’s figure from the edges, until it completely swallowed him.
With his disappearance, the distorted space quickly returned to its original state, leaving only a barely perceptible ripple.
Inside the laboratory shrouded in darkness, chaos reigned.
From the outer experimental zone, the echo of alarms faintly lingered, occasionally mixed with a few short bursts of gunfire.
A fully armed Special Search Team, dressed in black tactical gear and wearing night vision goggles, carefully traversed through shattered glass and collapsed equipment debris.
Their footsteps on the damp metal floor made a "shh-shh" scraping sound.
"Front units, maintain fan-shaped alert!"
At the head of the team, a captain quietly issued commands through an earpiece.
His movements were efficient and professional, his gaze sweeping every corner through the green glow of night vision goggles, the barrel of his assault rifle consistently held in tactical direction.
A weak electric current sound came from the earpiece, along with the positional reports of the units.
Suddenly, the captain raised his hand, signaling "stop."
He seemed to have noticed something, abruptly looked up, the lens of the night vision goggles aimed at the ceiling.
There, he appeared to catch a fleeting, barely noticeable disturbance in the air current.
He stared for a long time, but saw nothing more than charred cables and collapsed partitions on the ceiling.
"Captain, did you find anything?"
One of the team members behind him asked softly, a hint of puzzlement in his tone.
The captain shook his head, responding quietly through the earpiece:
"Nothing, possibly changes in the air current. Squad One, continue advancing; Squad Two, follow up; Squad Three, secure the rear."
He then contacted higher command through the earpiece:
"Commander Qin, this is the ’Dagger’ team. We have penetrated to the 87th floor experimental area of the Noah Building, currently inside the No. 3 laboratory of the genetic engineering department."