They started at The First Research Institute before Nathalie Quinlan, but even after several years, no one truly knew what the Level 8 laboratory looked like.
It was only when Wincent Sullivan and the others saw the Level 8 laboratory with their own eyes that they realized it wasn’t as mysterious as the rumors suggested.
Inside the laboratory, separated by glass windows, mbers wearing dustproof lab suits were moving about, each seemingly occupied with their tasks, appearing quite busy. Almost no one looked outside, so they didn’t notice the ’new mbers’ outside.
"What should we do now? Go in?" Agnes Baker began to feel nervous, quite unlike her usual carefree deanor, grasping her hands awkwardly as she asked Wincent Sullivan beside her.
Wincent Sullivan was equally tense, lifting his head, his gentle face looking towards the leading girl: "Nathalie..."
He was just about to ask Nathalie Quinlan.
Then he noticed the girl staring sternly at the interior of the Level 8 laboratory, seemingly lost in thought.
He paused, forgetting what he was about to say.
Just then.
The people inside the Level 8 laboratory seed to notice them, soone was looking over, pointing at them and appeared to be communicating.
Soon after, another person looked toward them.
Wincent Sullivan recognized him; it was Harvey Cadorette, one of the core mbers of the Level 8 laboratory.
The idol of those new to the laboratory.
Harvey Cadorette glanced at them at first, seemingly saw sothing, paused for a mont, then put down the experintal equipnt in his hand, said sothing to the person next to him, and started walking outside.
This made not only Wincent Sullivan and Agnes Baker tense.
Williansen Barness quietly clenched his hand hanging by his side as well.
Soon, Harvey Cadorette erged from inside.
His skin was dark, his appearance not outstanding, and he was rather short, appearing to be quite honest and straightforward, still wearing a white dust-proof suit.
He walked straight toward the few standing outside the glass window, glanced around at them hastily, and imdiately focused his attention on Nathalie Quinlan.
The girl wore a duckbill cap, looking quite cool and stylish.
Her personal style was remarkably strong!
She was the kind of person who was hard to forget after just one glance.
"Are you the rookies who got in through this assessnt?" He smiled slightly and made a brief self-introduction: "I’m Harvey Cadorette, the team leader of the Level 8 laboratory, you can call Harvey. If you encounter any problems during your ti in the laboratory, feel free to ask , I’ll try my best to help you."
He extended his hand, looking extrely friendly, which made Agnes Baker, Wincent Sullivan, and the others feel suddenly honored.
They rushed to shake his hand and introduced themselves one by one.
Nathalie Quinlan was the last. When it was her turn, Harvey Cadorette showed a noticeable expression of curiosity, quite interested in Nathalie Quinlan.
The girl simply looked at him with a pair of deep-set eyes, nodded at him, and stated simply: "Nathalie Quinlan."
"...Is that it?"
Harvey Cadorette hadn’t expected her introduction to be so brief, and without any polite comnts, they just exchanged nas.
That’s pretty cool!
He was montarily stunned, secretly clicking his tongue, but seeing that Agnes Baker and the others didn’t react particularly, he realized that Nathalie Quinlan was probably just naturally reserved and not targeting him.
Harvey Cadorette snapped back to reality, saying to the few people: "Follow ."
"I’ll give you a tour of the Level 8 laboratory."
He led the way in front, while Nathalie Quinlan and Wincent Sullivan and others followed him into the Level 8 laboratory.
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