Inside the Research Institute

"Why are there so many chickens!"

Luo Tianming fled into the B13 research institute, and his first search target was hemostatic drugs and other items.

But after passing through the gate, he burst into an exhibition hall full of stones, and after forcing his way out of the exhibition hall, he ended up in a study.

There was no way Luo Tianming could keep any hemostatic drugs in the study, so he had to quickly move to another room.

He only showed joy when he discovered the main building of the B13 research institute.

But his joy didn't last long. The interior of the main building didn't look like a normal research institute. After he ran a hundred steps and forcefully pushed open the door, he saw a huge greenhouse outside with flocks of black chickens pecking at food everywhere. There were also people wearing protective clothing picking up eggs in the distance. Countless black-feathered chickens were squawking, and the noisy sound was almost deafening.

"What the hell!"

The search within the B13 Research Institute left Luo Tianming greatly disappointed.

"Giggle!"

Get out of my way!

Several black-feathered chickens ran over happily, only to be kicked away by Luo Tianming in a fit of irritation, which attracted the attention of Xu Shengzhi, a researcher who was collecting eggs in the distance.

Raising chickens at a research institute is highly impractical, but Xu Shengzhi is now doing it willingly.

Regardless of whether Zhang Xuezhou eats chicken, sells chicken, or conducts research, the head of this research institute has been promoted from lecturer to associate professor.

The two promotions not only brought Zhang Xuezhou a higher professional title, but also a boost to their basic benefits. If we add the holiday bonuses that Zhang Xuezhou and others receive, their benefits have quadrupled compared to a few years ago.

As long as he had enough money, Xu Shengzhi was willing to do anything, whether it was raising chickens or ducks.

Moreover, they have actually developed some fast food products related to Wushao chicken, and have also submitted relevant research reports.

When life is good, everyone is happy.

Xu Shengzhi looked at the unfamiliar elderly intruder from afar, then at the man's naked body, bloodstains, and extremely unfriendly kicking behavior. He felt that some crazy person had probably broken into the research institute.

This made him stand up quickly.

"Hey, old man, this is a chicken farm. There are only chickens and eggs here. If you're going to have a tantrum, go somewhere else!" Xu Shengzhi shouted through a megaphone. "If you want to take a few chickens, take as many as you like."

Where can I find medicine to treat wounds and stop bleeding?

Luo Tianming looked at Xu Shengzhi, who was about a hundred meters away.

This distance wasn't far for him, but Luo Tianming absolutely hated the chicken droppings and filth all over the place.

He found it hard to imagine that the research institute could have such a dirty place.

The unpleasant smell in the air made him feel even worse.

After asking a brief question, Luo Tianming heard footsteps coming from behind him.

This caused him to dodge and grab two black-boned chickens.

The door used as a partition was kicked open, and Luo Tianming grabbed two black-boned chickens and threw them at the door.

The dull thud of the wind prompted Luo Hui, who had just kicked the door open, to unhesitatingly throw out the two flying needles he was holding.

When he realized that the dead chickens were still hurtling towards him, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly ducked to avoid them.

"Good son, catch two more!"

Luo Tianming didn't not want to use weapons; rather, he didn't bring his own set of weapons.

The massive explosion at the A9 lab ripped his clothes to shreds, exposing everything on him. If he didn't snatch the flying needles from Professor Luo Hui, he would have had to resort to throwing chickens.

The effect of throwing live animals seems to be quite good.

Luo Tianming looked at the two dead black-feathered chickens, then casually grabbed two more and threw them out.

"I have 108 poisoned needles on me, and you have wounds on your hands. Even if I were to hand you the needles, you wouldn't dare to accept them!"

Professor Luo Hui dodged, not to retrieve the thrown needle, but to keep a close eye on Luo Tianming, looking for an opportunity to strike.

"Then do you know what my hidden trick is?"

Luo Tianming didn't care at all about Professor Luo Hui's watchful eyes. He reached out and grabbed chickens one after another. These silly chickens that came to join in the fun whenever they saw someone were his inexhaustible props.

"No matter what tricks you're hiding, once you're dead, you can hide as many tricks as you want!"

Professor Luo Hui responded coldly.

His gaze swept over the pile of bloody, mangled chicken pieces behind him, and he felt that this was the fate Luo Tianming would have to face.

Compared to Luo Tianming, who was injured in the explosion, his physical condition was undoubtedly much better. Every step the opponent took to escape, every chicken he threw, meant a reduction in the opponent's physical strength. More importantly, Luo Tianming suffered internal and external injuries from the explosion.

As long as he can stall Luo Tianming, the opponent's condition will inevitably deteriorate until he kills him.

Professor Luo Hui did not believe that Luo Tianming could deal with him by bringing a flock of chickens.

Moreover, it wasn't just Luo Tianming who would throw chickens at people; he would too.

Professor Luo Hui also reached out to these black-skinned chickens that required little investment.

"The soundproof metal door has been smashed with a dent. Where did these two lunatics come from?"

The farm was smashed to pieces, and Xu Shengzhi quickly put down the loudspeaker he was carrying.

"Director Zhang isn't answering my calls, and the deputy director said he's gone abroad. It's giving me a headache!"

Xu Shengzhi pressed the communication button several times, but finally had to send a message to Zhang Xuezhou.

After receiving a reply a few seconds later, Xu Shengzhi rummaged around and pulled out a small medicine box.

He placed the small medicine box on the feed conveyor belt, quickly turned it on, and the small medicine box began to move outward along the conveyor belt.

"The two old men inside were fighting with our chickens. Over there is a first-aid kit with hemostatic drugs, bandages, disinfectant..."

Before Xu Shengzhi could finish shouting through the loudspeaker, Luo Tianming, who was fighting in the distance, knocked down two chickens and then leaped up as lightly as a swallow.

After leaping five or six meters, Luo Tianming reached out and grabbed at the ground again, sending two black-feathered chickens crashing down on Professor Luo Hui, who was chasing after him.

"You're such a fool for feeding chickens! Luo Tianming is in a state of chaos in his old age, and instead of helping us, you're helping him. You wouldn't be so unjust if he beats you to death!"

Professor Luo Hui launched into a tirade of profanities.

He hadn't expected that a chicken farmer at the farm would bring a first-aid kit.

No matter how low-grade these drugs are, as long as Luo Tianming has a chance to catch his breath with the help of drugs, the outcome of the struggle becomes uncertain.

This made him anxious, and he no longer had the ease with which he had previously followed closely behind Luo Tianming.

Stepping through a dense mass of chicken droppings, Professor Luo Hui not only caught chickens and threw them, but he also fired flying needles to block them.

"If you had even a stone in your hand, the situation would be completely different!"

Throwing live or dead chickens would cause a slowdown in speed, and the flying needles would have little or no effect on the medical kit, which made Luo Tianming laugh.

After running for more than a hundred meters, Luo Tianming reached out and grabbed a medicine box on the conveyor belt. He tumbled out of the greenhouse area along with the conveyor belt.

Outside the greenhouse area, black-striped chickens still roam freely, and stone walls have been used as fences for their enclosure.

This is the rear area of Research Institute B13; once we cross the wall, we'll be within the territory of other research institutes.

Luo Tianming reached into the medicine box and took out the medicine.

As he glanced around, he saw a man and a woman carrying a gun, huddled behind a row of metal boxes used for changing clothes in the research institute buildings connected by walls. In the distance, there were wooden dummy racks and weapon display shelves.

"They must be firing their guns. It looks like a training ground. They've put up a sign for treating sprains and bruises, so they must have stored potent medications there!"

Luo Tianming reached into the first-aid kit and snapped open the bottle of hemostatic medicine. He swallowed several pills directly, while pouring the gentian violet for disinfection directly onto his body.

These emergency medical medications, which would be sufficient for an ordinary person, had extremely weak effects on him, a Sixth Sequence individual.

He needs the powerful medical drugs of the Sequence Holder to receive effective treatment.