Vol 2 Chapter 1861: Experiment No. 117

Chapter 1861, Experiment No. 117
"The fifth day of the first half of the month of the 6653 Spring Festival in the Southern Region."
"Ha ha ha ha! Sure enough, really! I succeeded! Experiment No. 117 was successful!"
A lot of words filled with self-emotion, with the more exaggerated swashes, sketched a sense of madness on the paper.
Anger looked at the typesetting and was speechless. All the curiosity and urgency in my heart seemed to be poured a cold water. This mad swashbuckle is also like a mocking expression.
What about the hidden room? Are you not suspecting that there is a hidden room? Why didn't you suddenly care?
Also, the previous article is not in the month of recovery. How did it suddenly reach the month of the Spring Festival? Is it Tizhaluo’s immersion in Experiment No. 117 in these two months?
Anger turned his hand to the back cover, empty, without any words.
He read the handle from start to finish again, trying to see if he jumped too fast in front of him, and missed some important clues... However, he still had nothing.
Tizarro just threw a guess at the penultimate page and then completely ignored it.
Perhaps, it is not a matter of disregard, but there are some things Tizarro is not recorded in the handwritten.
Anger sighed and threw the handkerchief aside, looking at the two rolls next to him - "Tizalro No. 117 Experimental Record".
His eyes lit up slightly, maybe, Tizarro recorded the hidden room in these two volumes?
With this purpose, Angel decided to open the leather roll to see.
After half an hour.
Angel sprinkled his head from the desk with some swelled temples. His expression was disappointing. In these two volumes, there was no record of hiding the room. It was simply an experimental record.
This experiment, not involved in the current knowledge of Angel's range of things, so he looked very difficult, half an hour of reading, the energy spent comparable to the book for a long time.
When reading the last word, Anger could feel a dizzy look.
After a long break, this discomfort slowly eased.
After returning to God, Angel's gaze swept through the two rolls on the table again, with a trace of complexity in his eyes.
Experiment No. 117 is a culture experiment of a hyphae bomb.
Tizaro is cultivating a hyphae that can parasitize organisms. This hyphae can mobilize all the blood in the body and eventually produce a terrible explosion. This is the so-called hyphae bomb.
When Anger saw the outline of this experiment, he felt very familiar and thought carefully. Isn't this similar to the blood of the toadstool?
The blood of the toadstool is the so-called "one-time blood", and it will surely die after activating the blood. The person who injected this blood, also known as the avatar, is the so-called slain, using the price of self-destruction to hurt the enemy.
Baruba was injected with this blood.
Anger has some doubts, is this hyphae bomb of Tizarro related to the blood of the toadstool?
When Anger thought for a moment, he shook his head and took these tedious thoughts aside. There is no correlation between the hyphae bomb and the blood of the toadstool, and it has nothing to do with him.
Compared to Tizzaro's experiment, he cares more about his own precipitation and the hidden room he mentioned.
After all, Anger wants to stay in the ruins. If there is a hidden room, he still hopes to find it in order to prevent danger.
Since Tizarro did not mention hiding the room, Angel wanted to look for it personally.
For more than an hour, Anger began to use the spiritual tentacles to explore the entire ruins. The final result is still very unsatisfactory.
The lower three floors of the ruins do not have any organs that can be activated. Under the spiritual touch, everything is completely open.
So, will it be in the corridor on the first floor?
Anger thought for a moment and walked out of the study. He planned to go to the corridor to see the situation. What makes him regret is that after his repeated inspections, there is no strange place in the corridor.
Anger turned back and thought it was right.
When Tizarro first came in, but the second-level real-known wizard, he found no hidden room at his level. How could he find it so easily?
Moreover, there is a key question. The so-called hidden room does not exist in the end? This is actually a problem.
Tizarro might have just mentioned it on his hand, and looked at the way he didn't care at all. It was just that he was suspicious at the time.
When Anger thought about it, people had already reached the entrance of the corridor, and it was also the gate of the ruins.
Angel thought about it and reached out to push the door open.
Outside the door is the night of the Pamuji Plateau.
The thin snowfield, under the night of the stars and moons, reflects a faint micromang. When it looks more white, it is less of a scorpion, and a little more gentle than the night.
Anger walked out of the ruins and his eyes moved to the dead tree stump at the door.
He slipped his sleeves and covered the illusion around him and disappeared. The withered tree stumps are restored to a five-meter-high tree with a visible speed.
Since there is no clue in the ruins, Angel is going to ask about the tree spirit.
After all, it was Shuling who gave him the "Tizaro 117th Experimental Record (volume)", then he must know the existence of the next volume, and must also understand Tizaro's handwriting.
So does the tree know the situation of this hidden room?
With this doubt, Anger reached out and touched the trunk. At the same time, a mental force was slowly infused into the trunk with the touch of the fingertips.
The tree didn't react at first, and after about a minute, the leaves began to shake without the wind, and each leaf began to glow green.
These spots slowly merged together and eventually turned into a green light.
In the light and shadow, the image of the tree spirit emerges.
"The tree spirit is great, good night." When the eyes of the tree spirit in the light and shadow began to appear agile, Angel lowered his head and gave a greeting.
After the tree was out of shape, he stretched out and leaned against the trunk: "There is still three hours from the rise of the Venus. It is better to say good morning than to say good night."
Angel seems to have not heard the meaning of the spirit of the tree, from the road of goodness: "Good morning."
The tree looked quietly at Anger. The latter looked calm and the tree spirit sank for a moment, or sighed: "...Good morning."
Shuling: "Let's talk, what's the matter with me?"
"There are some things, but this is not very important." Angel didn't have the first time to tell the doubts in his heart, but to inquire about another thing: "The tree spirit looks good?"
Although the tree spirit appeared, it showed "I am very busy, so you disturb me so late", but Angel can see that the tree spirit eyebrows seem to have a hidden color, and the situation is completely different. .
Shuling nodded: "It's not bad."
"Is it because... what about the tea party?"
Shuling did not hide, nodded and said: "It is indeed related to the tea party."
Anger: "Isn't Liana planning to open up a dedicated tea party space?"
(End of this chapter)