The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 457

Chapter 457: 417 The Director of IBI, Big Shots Gather Together [2 Updates]

Chapter 457: 417 The Director of IBI, Big Shots Gather Together [2 Updates]

“You know?” the rescue team leader was stunned as well.

Biochemical protective suits come in ranks, with D being the lowest and S the highest.

But to the outside world, A is considered the highest.

If one hasn’t had specialized contact with this industry, they wouldn’t know that there exists an S-rank protective suit beyond the A-rank.

Even the team members were unaware of this.

Now the rescue team leader had to take this seriously. He ordered his team member to take out the only S-rank protective suit and hand it to Wen Fong Mian, his demeanor showing a bit more respect, “May I ask who you are?”

Wen Fong Mian didn’t speak. After putting on the protective suit, he finally said in a low voice, “A useless cripple.”

Ying Tianlv was still in shock.

He knew that Wen Fong Mian had always lived in Qingshui County.

Qingshui County was a key area designated for national poverty alleviation.

Many of the people living there couldn’t even get enough food, let alone consider going to school.

The Jiang Family’s educational aid project indeed helped a lot of students.

So the thought of Ying Zijin living in such a place for over a decade pained Ying Tianlv deeply.

Both Ying Tianlv and Old Master Zhong were very grateful to Wen Fong Mian.

Despite having barely enough to eat himself, he still took Ying Zijin back with him.

But they also assumed that Wen Fong Mian probably didn’t have much education, although education is not indicative of upbringing.

Both Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan had been raised well.

But now, Wen Fong Mian casually mentioned a poison gas name they had never heard of, and he also knew of the existence of S-rank protective suits.

Who exactly was he?

Wen Fong Mian had already walked inside.

Ying Tianlv finally snapped out of it and hurried after him, “Uncle, your health isn’t good, let me go instead.”

“It’s no use,” Wen Fong Mian remained indifferent, his voice steady, “You don’t understand the DEATH fog. My body has antibodies, and the S-rank protective suit is just basic protection that will eventually be corroded.”

However, only Wen Fong Mian himself knew that even with antibodies, he would also die if he stayed in the DEATH fog for too long.

But he had no choice.

Buried inside was his daughter.

He couldn’t let anything happen to her.

Wen Fong Mian put on the face mask, resolute and without hesitation.

Originally, he should have died twenty years ago as well.

Starting with the DEATH fog and ending with it, it was a cycle of sorts.

Ying Tianlv suddenly froze in place, “Uncle…”

On the side, a rescue team member handed over a tablet computer, “Captain, we can’t find any information on the DEATH fog in the international poison database.”

The rescue team captain furrowed his brow.

Could it be that he had been deceived?

“DEATH fog? I know of it,” Zuo Li suddenly spoke up, his fingers gripped tight, his voice low, “More than twenty years ago, on a small island off the coast of Hua Country, an experimental accident caused a serious radiation incident.”

“Subsequent tests showed that there was residual fog left in the core experimental area.”

“This type of fog is highly damaging to people. Even if it doesn’t immediately kill, it will gradually damage the organs until they fail.”

“All the researchers in the core experiment area died, and this fog was recorded, since the specific components couldn’t be identified, it had only a code name, ‘DEATH’.”

DEATH, meaning death itself.

Death Fog.

No one can escape the Death Fog.

Zuo Li pressed his lips together, his hands dangling weakly, “It’s normal that you can’t find it; it’s been prohibited.”

In the Biological Laboratory of Imperial Capital University, there was a small vial of DEATH fog.

More than twenty years had passed, yet the specific composition of the DEATH fog still couldn’t be analyzed.

Some researchers suspected that the material for the DEATH fog might have come from outer space, which is why it did not exist on the periodic table of elements.

Zuo Li only learned of this after he was promoted to a first-level professor.

Those who participated in the experiment at that time, the ones still alive, kept silent about it.

This was the second appearance of the DEATH fog on Earth.

Zuo Li was now in despair.

Explosions are not to be feared; the fog is what’s terrifying.

Even though Zuo Li didn’t want to admit it, the chances of Ying Zijin surviving, having been buried deep within the ruins, were zero.

**

The University Town was engulfed in a thick white fog, obstructing visibility.

The once bustling transportation hub had become a ghost town.

No, there was one team.

They wore protective suits as well, their expressions indifferent as they walked among the ruins.

The poison fog couldn’t invade their suits at all.

Not to mention, she had only restarted her cultivation of ancient martial arts for just over a year. _{frёewebnoѵēl.com}