As they walked to about the midway point, they saw a concrete partition wall stretching across the front, forcibly dividing the bunker into two sections.
In the center of the wall, a heavy double explosion-proof iron door was embedded.
The complex and intricate chanical structure at the door lock position indicated its extrely high level of security.
"This wall serves as a natural dividing line."
Lin Chuqiao pointed to the deep space behind the door, her tone gaining a solemn weight:
"The area behind the door covers nearly a thousand square ters and is fully enclosed. No one knows what it was used for in the past, but I suspect it was likely a biochemical laboratory or ammunition depot from warti preparations."
"I plan to install a biotric identification system at the access point, using a dual verification mode of iris and fingerprint."
"The area behind the door will be designated as the Illuminati’s restricted zone, establishing an armory, equipnt developnt room, and high-standard laboratory."
"In the future, the firearms and ammunition obtained by the organization, which require maintenance, modification, or the research and preservation of so special superpower items, will all be completed in this enclosed space."
Saying this, she pointedly gestured to the pipelines overhead:
"For this, I will independently modify the ventilation system in the back section, employing a negative pressure design."
"Even if the armory suffers a detonation or the laboratory experiences a biochemical leak, it won’t affect the living area outside, ensuring absolute safety."
Fang Cheng, hearing this, nodded slightly.
Lin Chuqiao’s concept for the laboratory precisely hit his needs.
Should the Illuminati acquire similar items like ’Ancient Relics’ or ’Deep Red Eye’ with strong radiation in the future, they could be safely stored here.
Even if no research results are produced, this would prevent environntal contamination while enhancing confidentiality.
He wouldn’t have to worry about finding a suitable storage location anymore, because he couldn’t simply keep these dangerous things at ho.
After inspecting this core area concerning the organization’s force, the two ascended the iron ladder on one side, arriving at a suspended steel structure platform.
The platform spanned the experintal zone like a bridge, connecting the front and rear parts of the bunker.
Beside it, there was a dispatch room. Through the wide, dust-covered observation window, one could overlook the entire front section from a high vantage point, offering an excellent view.
Lin Chuqiao pushed open the creaky door and stepped into the dust-filled room, continuing her introduction:
"I plan to convert it into an intelligence center and high-level eting room, though the engineering will be quite challenging."
"Being deep underground, the thick concrete and rock layers provide a natural signal shielding effect, which, while preventing information leakage to so extent, is a critical flaw for intelligence command operations."
She raised her head, pointing to the ventilation shaft leading to the ground above, and then proposed a solution:
"Therefore, I need to utilize this shaft to bring in a high-capacity optical fiber dedicated line, and connect to a satellite relay terminal on the ground, installing a high-power signal amplifier."
"Of course, necessary anti-eavesdropping and anti-signal tracking full-band equipnt should also be included to ensure this place is a unidirectionally transparent safe house at all tis."
Listening to Lin Chuqiao’s clear introduction, Fang Cheng surveyed this impregnable underground fortress, feeling an unprecedented sense of control.
It was as if he owned an independent kingdom, a completely self-governed underground world.
Fang Cheng couldn’t help but marvel.
This sense of security, buried deep underground and surrounded by tens of thousands of tons of rock and concrete, is sothing no high-end office building above ground could provide.
After spending a mont in thought, they descended the stairs at the other end of the suspended platform to the deepest part of the bunker.
A vast rectangular space spread before them, with a bare but incredibly sturdy high-strength concrete foundation.
Heavy machinery anchor bolt holes from the past could still be seen.
"This space is very large, the final functional area."
Lin Chuqiao pointed to a large area against the left wall and said:
"Brother Cheng, I plan to first construct an underground shooting range."
"The side walls will be bulletproof, layered with rubber mats to prevent ricochets, supplented with sound-absorbing cotton and fire-resistant boards, ensuring that no noise is heard outside, even with automatic rifle fire inside."
Then she turned and pointed to the remaining area, several hundred square ters:
"As for here, I plan to make it a mixed martial arts training ground."
"I’ll acquire top-tier professional equipnt, setting up sections for aerobics, strength, and combat training. Whether it’s daily physical training or sparring between mbers, this will be more than sufficient."
After hearing Lin Chuqiao’s planning arrangent, Fang Cheng did not speak imdiately.
He slowly walked to the center of the space, and in the unusually quiet environnt, suddenly bent down and untied his shoelaces.
He then removed his shoes and socks, stepping barefoot onto the cold, rough concrete floor.
Lin Chuqiao watched this scene with so confusion but did not interrupt.
Fang Cheng took a deep breath, grounding his feet firmly, then stomped slightly.
"Boom!"
A dull echo resonated from beneath his feet, the tremor transmitting upward, while the hard ground remained unmoved.
"The hardness is indeed impressive."
Fang Cheng muttered to himself, then his eyes sharpened, and his right leg muscles tensed instantly.
The once smooth muscle lines suddenly bulged like steel cables.
This ti, he held nothing back as Strength coursed through his spine down to his heels, and he stomped heavily!
"Boom——"
A thunderous explosion-like roar erupted within the enclosed bunker, shaking dust down from above.
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