Chapter 105 Vents

"Find the vents, there is a camera here, you can fix it for me."

Zhou Jian wants to take out the data cable and the piano wire here. Once the non-game items are taken out of the inventory, they will lose the protection of stealth, so this camera facing the vents can't be avoided anyway.

"You finally need me, otherwise I thought you were God."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Know, Huaxia master, although I admit that you are very powerful, but you must learn to be polite at least." Nicholas sat up with a smile, took a lollipop to cover his mouth, he was holding a sugar coat, while Knocking on the keyboard, "Three minutes, not two minutes."

"How long can this camera be hung up?"

"Hey, just this one camera, it’s okay for half an hour."

"It takes ten minutes to get enough."

"ok! Get it done." Nicholas has cut off the data transmitted by the camera and exchanged his own forged data for the monitoring system.

Zhou Jian glanced around and determined that there was no more omissions and then performed a reconnaissance technique. It was determined that no one would go upstairs to the rooftop in a short time. He then released the two coils and then meditated the spell.

Come out, Golden Retriever...

"Hey!" The golden little mouse jumped out because it was raised to level 28, and the golden lion was now as big as the newborn kitten.

Zhou Jian tied the data cable to the piano line with tape, and then wrapped the piano wire into a ring around the Golden Lion King. He took a small head of the Golden Lion King and lowered his voice and said, "Go, let me see." Your cultivation results."

The little mouse screamed a few times, then plunged into the black lacquered vent, and the data line on the ground was immediately pumped into the vent.

Zhou Jian is connected with the spirit of the Golden Lion King, and can send orders to the Golden Lion King through his mind. At this time, he closes his eyes and perceives the information transmitted by the Golden Lion King, all the way unimpeded...

Although there is no trace of light in the ventilation passage, the Golden Lion King can still see the road.

Although the passage is extremely narrow, the Golden Lion King is flying like a fly.

The tens of meters long channel, the Golden Lion King arrived in the destination in less than a minute.

Only the basement has a vent, and each vent is the only one. Zhou Jian is not afraid that the Golden Lion King will go the wrong way. Even if it is wrong, there will be sufficient time to adjust it.

Is it long enough? Zhou Jian talked to himself, pulled out the shadow and stabbed a knife to cut off the extra piano line, and then tied one end of the piano line under the bracket of the camera.

The piano line is very thin, let alone the cover of the night, even in the daytime, it is not easy to distinguish a piano line in the camera, not to mention the hundreds of cameras in the entire military laboratory.

Next, Zhou Jian took the data cable to Nikolas's special switch controller, and then traversed the controller into the vent along the piano line.

The alloy walls of the underground central room will block the wireless signal, so this method can only be used to take out the wired signal and convert it into a wireless signal and pass it to Nicholas.

Soon the switch controller disappeared into the darkness of the air duct.

nailed it.

Zhou Jian stuffed the rest of the mess into the inventory and said to Nicholas, "You can restore the camera."

When he finished, he put away the communicator and no longer need to contact Nicholas from now on.

In fact, even if you want to contact, you can't contact. Once you enter the basement, the surrounding alloy metal can block all wireless contacts.

The light that symbolizes Zhou Jian disappeared. Nicholas shook his head regretfully. He didn't know what Zhou Jian had done on the vent. The diameter of the vent was less than 15 cm, unless it became a rat, otherwise it was not. People can go in.

The wireless antenna on the roof has been able to receive the signal from the switch. It can be sure that the switch is placed in the vent. What kind of way does this guy use the 100-meter-long data line through the curved ventilation duct? ?

Nicholas is a genius. Generally speaking, the curiosity of genius is very heavy. He subconsciously licks his own hair and never thinks of any possibility.

Zhou Jian came to the top of the fence and looked down at the nobody downstairs. He jumped over and jumped. At the height of more than 20 meters, Zhou Jian was as light as a feather.

A soldier saw four people, and sneaked out a cigarette, and Zhou Jian walked past him, without making a sound.

The lab door was open, but the second door after entering was to be swiped. Zhou Jian waited for ten minutes at the door. A middle-aged woman in a professional attire took the bag and walked out. Zhou Jian took the opportunity to flash in. .

Presented in front of Zhou Jian is a corridor that looks somewhat sci-fi. The walls look like some kind of synthetic material, and the light blue is like the interior of the ship. The doors that pass through the gates are all metal plate gates. There are no soldiers inside the main building of the laboratory, but the cameras are all over the corridor. Occasionally, one or two lab assistants wearing white coats are holding various experimental materials to shuttle between different rooms. Each room has strange instruments. In these instruments, Zhou Jian only knows the thermometer.

The basement is easy to find, just to the stairway, and the next one is waiting.

Among the materials given by Nicholas, 3 of the 5 people who have access to the basement are used to working at night. One of them is called Sam. Every time after dinner, he will enter the experimental data before the main computer in the central room, and he The time for dinner is fixed at 7:10 pm.

Many scientists have an incomprehensible regular life. When they get up, when they work, when they eat, when they have a good time, it is no longer a habit. It is a precise machine, such as Kant, a philosopher and astronomer, walks out on time every day at 3:30 pm, so that his neighbors will use this to correct their watches.

Perhaps it is because of the paranoia and self-control that ordinary people do not have to achieve one or the other.

Zhou Jian and so on is Sam.

At 7:30 in the evening, Sam finished his dinner and walked over to the central room on time. Sam is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is not tall and skinny. He holds an experimental report folder in his hand, perhaps because With a brain overdone, he is a little bit bald.

Zhou Jian stared at him step by step, thinking back to the alarm system of the underground central room.