"Oliver?"
Fu Qian's answer left Red Dragon and the other man momentarily stunned. The name was simply too familiar—they'd just heard Paul mention it.
"You mean that Oliver?"
"Probably. Anyway, that's how he introduced himself."
Introduced himself...
Red Dragon and his companion couldn't help exchanging a glance.
"There are people in there who are still in their right minds?"
"Well, I wouldn't exactly call him normal, but he's still different from those walking corpses."
Fu Qian sighed.
"Besides introducing himself, he also mentioned something interesting: the real laboratory is below."
The news clearly had a much greater impact.
For a moment, even the usually composed Red Dragon looked visibly shaken.
"Below... That's where the thing we're looking for is, and the entrance is on the top floor!"
After a brief moment of thought, Red Dragon slapped his thigh, barely managing to keep his voice down.
It was obvious he had a sharp mind. He'd grasped the key point immediately.
"So all the things we saw were just useless window dressing. No wonder... I thought those staff members seemed a little too relaxed."
"Oliver was one of the staff, and he's been seriously contaminated."
Seeing that neither teammate had been slacking off, Fu Qian continued with another key point.
"Seriously contaminated, but he didn't turn into a monster like those walking corpses."
Red Dragon had lost count of how many times he'd been left speechless. Meeting Death Watcher had brought him an unimaginable amount of information, and everything had suddenly become clear.
"This is another important piece of information. It suggests the lab staff may have some way to stay lucid despite a certain degree of contamination. If we can find out what it is, it could be very useful in a crucial moment."
That really was the typical way