"Oliver?"
Fu Qian's answer rendered both members of Red Dragon momentarily dumbstruck, primarily because the name was all too familiar; Paul had just mentioned it.
"The Oliver?"
"That should be him; he introduced himself that way."
Self-introduction…
The two from Red Dragon couldn't help but exchange a look.
"Are there still people with their wits about them in there?"
"Not exactly normal, but they're somewhat different from that bunch of walking corpses."
Fu Qian heaved a sigh.
"Besides introducing himself, he mentioned another interesting piece of information: the real lab is downstairs."
…
It was obvious that this news had a significantly stronger impact.
For a moment, even the ever-composed Brother Red Dragon's expression went through several changes.
"Downstairs... the thing we're looking for is there, and the entrance is at the top floor!"
After pondering for a moment, one of Red Dragon slapped his thigh, almost unable to contain his voice.