Chapter 13 (1/2)

Seeing the door open, he felt relieved. Instead of rushing out, he took the light from the door, went to the cage where the monkey was locked, opened the latch, picked up the gate, and carried the sleeping monkey out.

[Name: sleepy Tibetan macaque]

[type: plot related]

[quality: ordinary]

[function: unknown]

[whether to bring out the script: Yes]

[note: a lively and brave monkey, now on the verge of extinction]

”plot items, however, show that they can bring out the script, HMM...” He tried to pack the monkey and succeeded. Then he went out of the room.

The door is a passage, the walls are basically metal, the roof is still four or five meters high, the lighting is normal, still can not find any window. There are some doors and fork roads on both sides of the passage, but either they can't be opened or they are blocked by large-scale sundries. There is obviously only one real access road. Sometimes there is a red painted arrow on the wall to guide the way. After several vain attempts, he knows that there should be no useful thing on this road. So he speeds up and runs with the arrow. About seven or eight minutes later, he reaches the end of the access road. There is another metal door marked with red.

There is no handle for this door. There is a round valve handwheel in the middle of the door. Seal can't feel that he went forward to hold the handwheel. He tried to turn it. He felt that the resistance was quite great. He made a considerable effort to turn it.

After half a turn, the door moved for a while, and there was a cold air oozing from the crack of the door. When he pushed the door open, he found that the metal door was very thick, and the room was obviously a closed freezer. When he opened the door, there was a strong air conditioner.

The interior of the room is truly ”ice and snow”, covered with white frost and snow, and there are signs of ice on all the walls. Looking up, in addition to the lighting equipment, we can see that there is a pipe with a diameter of about one meter in each of the three corners of the ceiling. At the moment when the door is opened, white snowflakes begin to flow out of the pipe. Fortunately, although the pipe orifice is large, the snowflakes are scattered, not many.

Feng took a deep breath, took a hot breath in his palm, rubbed his hands, and walked into the room. After crossing the threshold, he found that the floor of the room was not deep enough. The floor was a section lower than the lower frame of the door. It was not on the same level as the passage outside the door, so the seemingly thin layer of white frost on the ground was actually knee thick snow. He stepped on his foot and fell into the snow below his ankle. The cold made him jump a few steps quickly, but it was useless. The snow was very soft. The way to keep his foot from falling was to increase the contact area, so he knelt down decisively