He aimed at the door lock and set the power to the maximum.
With a " Chi " sound, he had cut open the outer shell of the electronic door lock, which was covered with tempered glass.
Then, he pulled out a few wires roughly and knocked them against each other. Sparks flew and a small chip was burnt.
The cell door opened and the old director slowly walked out.
Zhang sihuo came to the door of cell 7 and continued to do the same. The old director waited patiently.
Seeing the shock on number Seven's face, he smiled and explained, ""You don't have to be so surprised."
the choices made by the first generation of researchers were indeed unpredictable.
but this didn't stop me from making arrangements earlier.
I wasn't sure at the time that the person behind No. 9 was a first-generation researcher, but I could more or less guess.
so, when the two of us were heading to qingang, four fire was already waiting in the dark.
“..”
