Zhang Ping felt somewhat uneasy.
Because in the world where the King of Nether Mist was, the note clutched tightly in the hand of the falling Corpse read: Do not study the Extraterrestrial Stone Tablet. It will destroy the world!
That world had clearly already been destroyed.
Zhang Ping was not sure whether it had anything to do with the Extraterrestrial Stone Tablet.
He continued reading the documents, but most of the data recorded in them was beyond his understanding. He had spent more than half a month studying it without figuring anything out.
He had to admit that without a teacher to pass down certain knowledge firsthand, trying to teach oneself was far too demanding on one's intelligence.
Zhang Ping's intelligence could only be considered average. He knew he was not particularly smart, so once he was certain he could not understand it, he decisively gave up.
He then inspected the entire building, but found nothing suspicious. So he simply searched underground, and sure enough, there was an enormous space beneath the building.
Animal corpses and researchers' corpses were all mixed together, as if a carpet of flesh and blood had been spread across the entire underground laboratory.
Fortunately, Zhang Ping was in spirit form, so he did not need to touch the ground.
He continued floating deeper into the laboratory, vaguely feeling that the Extraterrestrial Stone Tablet might be ahead.
"Why do I feel like I'm some disposable extra in a horror movie?"
"Maybe I should turn back. Curiosity killed the cat, and cats have nine lives. I... I seem to have nine lives too!"
"I see. Then it's fine.→"
Muttering to himself, Zhang Ping slowly passed through layer after layer of thick alloy doors. At last, he saw a gray Tablet!
The gray Tablet was roughly one