Without a surveillance camera, it means that even if outsiders enter this laboratory, it is difficult for others to know.

"But there doesn't seem to be a big problem like this." Shao Zihang said: "This laboratory is deep underground. If you want to come in from outside, it is almost impossible to pass through layers of levels, so there is no need to place a surveillance camera."

The guys in the Temple of Death could not have imagined that there would be someone who could directly enter the archives from the inside - after all, the metal walls looked tight and didn't look like they could open a passageway.

This design is too imaginative, and I don't know how Zeus learned such an important secret.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility - the person who handed the map to Zeus must be the designer of this laboratory!

This inclined metal channel may be a way out for him by this designer!

At the critical moment, if you take this "retreat" and hand it over to someone, you may be able to save your life!

If you can meet this designer, then the Sun Temple really should thank him very well, which will reduce the casualties for the Sun Temple!

But... ahem, the sun god Apollo is taking his men and attacking underground frantically. They are also thinking of completing the meeting with the military advisor in this way.

And here, the military advisor and Lolita were already standing behind Hawking.

"There is indeed a search directory on this machine." Hawking's fingers slashed on the keyboard: "Not only is there a search directory, but there are also some unencrypted electronic versions."

"That's great." The military advisor waved his fist excitedly.

By reaching this step, their purpose of this trip was already half completed.

"Is only a part of the electronic version of the document not encrypted?" Lolita asked again.

"Yes, to be precise, there is only a small part, and the other part requires a password." Hawking said, his fingers constantly: "I will copy this small part of the electronic version of the document first, and then decipher the password of the other part."

He seemed full of confidence.

In fact, as long as you have a password, it will be much easier to deal with. I am afraid that I will not be able to find where these things exist.

The outer defense of the core laboratory of the Death Temple is extremely tight, just like an iron barrel array, but the interior is loose and unbelievable.

"Perhaps, the computers here are all for the convenience of scientists' operation, so it is not too difficult to obtain data." said the military advisor.

Many scientists here are old. Although they have very high attainments in their respective fields, they are not good at computer operations. If you want to find data, you can only use the simplest method. At most, you can enter a password, which is already amazing. However, this provides great convenience to the Temple of the Sun.

While copying the information, Hawking took out another thing like a Rubik's Cube, plugged in a data cable, and connected it to the desktop here.

"What is this?" asked the military advisor.

"Password cracker, a program I wrote myself." Hawking pointed to the model that is now spinning on the screen: "It only does one thing--it is to efficiently decipher passwords."

"How long will it take?" asked the military advisor.

"The password is very difficult. At the speed of my decryptor, it will take about two minutes." Hawking said.

If this thing is spread, it will definitely cause the world to become crazy. Just plug it into another computer and you can steal personal information. Who can bear it?

As soon as Hawking finished speaking, the host interface had automatically jumped. The system entered the archive management interface, and all the files were in front of him!

All of this went smoothly!

Hawking smiled: "The six-digit pure numeric password has been completed."

"The transfer has begun." Hawking hit the Enter key, "However, because the file is too large, it may take some more time."

"It doesn't matter, what we don't need the least now is time." said the military advisor.

She was really not in a hurry to leave at all.

After all, if you want to get out from here, you have to walk through the front door, but no one knows how many dangers this will cause.

Take away all the things you can take away first, and then think of a way to leave.

The military advisor first came to the entrance of the passage, looked carefully nearby, and then found the same metal bulge.

It’s just that this metal bulge is hidden on the side of the switch, and there is a large archive stand next to it. Moreover, the bulge is smaller in size, so it’s really hard to detect if you don’t pay attention.

The military advisor twisted the protrusion, and the passage door was closed.

It is no longer realistic to leave here, so it is better to hide it.

Lolita has been checking the archive room and has not found any other mystery.

"The air here is very fresh, and it seems that the air supply system is very perfect. The Temple of Death is building a submarine base for itself."

They estimated that since they had been sliding in the passage for several minutes before reaching this position, they should have reached the bottom of the sea.

Apart from this archive room, the military advisor and Lolita knew nothing about the buildings around the ground. The map provided by Zeus has completed its function here and can wave goodbye.

However, it is conceivable how huge the Temple of Death has built on this seabed. The amount of this project is simply terrifying. God knows how much money has been smashed here!

However, at this moment, the door of the archives suddenly rang a few times.

Someone came in!

The military advisor's expression frightened and he immediately made a gesture.

All members of the Sun Temple had been hiding on the spot, and even Shao Zihang and Huang Ziyao hid behind the door.

"It's almost done, it's almost done." Hawking looked at the progress bar of the file transfer and became a little anxious.

Two seconds later, the door of the archives opened and three men in white coats walked in.

The leader was an old man who looked over 60 years old and was not tall. Perhaps because he could not see the sun for a long time, his skin looked very white... pale.

"You two go and search. I need to see where the latest results of Dr. Fusen were last time." said the old man.

"Okay, Professor Jefferson, please wait." The two younger men looked like his assistants.

Professor Jefferson!

This is Dr. Aikens's good friend, Professor Jefferson!

More than a year ago, he left the laboratory on Isle de France and came here!

These three people were not very vigilant, and they would not have thought that outsiders would enter here!

"When will the day be here end?" Professor Jefferson suddenly sighed.

His two young assistants looked at each other, then shook their heads and sighed together.

"Professor, can't we really leave?" one of them asked.

When they talk about this topic, their emotions don't seem very high.

"It seems that it's hard to leave until death." Jefferson sighed.

The military advisor and Lolita stood behind a row of bookshelfs. Listening to Professor Jefferson's words, they looked at each other.

At this moment, they all immediately understood each other’s thoughts!

Smart people never need to communicate too much language, just relying on their eyes is enough!

"This kind of place is suitable for scientific research madmen like Aikens. As long as he is given complete scientific research equipment, he can work here forever, but I still can't." Professor Jefferson shook his head, "If you stay here for a long time, you will really make people feel panicked, as if... it seems that you have been living in hell."

The two assistants were just concerned about listening to Jefferson's fight, and temporarily forgot the task they had just assigned to them.

"Professor, have they prepared a villa for you by the beach? You can also live in the villa, but we are not even qualified to take a look on the ground." The two assistants said again.

They didn't dare to express this emotion on weekdays, but they said when they saw the professor mention it.

"I don't go up there often now, so what if I go up there? There is no difference between the villa and the cage. Through the window, you can see the sea because that is freedom." Jefferson smiled self-deprecatingly: "In fact, you can see freedom, but you will never get it. This feeling is the most crazy thing."

Both assistants fell into silence when they heard this.

"You are different from me. You are only in your thirties and have plenty of time to enjoy life. You should have seen the beautiful scenery in this world..." Professor Jefferson's tone seemed a little disappointed.

"Oh." After hearing this, the two assistants sighed again.

There is no good idea for them to do this. The ground is so lonely that it makes people feel crazy.

This state is really not the result they want.

But what good is there? Their ending seems to be destined from the first day they came here!

"I can't leave," said an assistant.

He is also a master's student from a prestigious American university. He came here for a high salary, but although the salary is very high, he had to sign a lifelong confidentiality agreement, and even personal freedom was not guaranteed. This is not the scientific research status they want! This is not the life that a normal person should have!

"Dr. Fusen committed suicide three days ago." Professor Jefferson said again: "He can't stand this unbounded loneliness."

This is something that the entire laboratory knows. Three days ago, when they pushed the door open in the morning, they found that Dr. Fusen had already hung himself. If the series of achievements he just researched last month flowed to the outside world, it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

However, his series of research results that were enough to become lifelong pride could only be locked in this archive room to eat dust, and I don’t know when he would be able to see the light of day again.

Dr. Fusen has lived such a life, and his research can be completely won the Nobel Prize, but he will never see this day in his life.

A sigh rang out in the archives room.

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Chapter completed!