49. Too late

Blank!

There's nobody here. My hand was still on standby holding the trigger of the gun ready to fire bullets at anyone who would attack me. Like the police, I see in action movies.

Not in line with my slow footsteps, move my eyes more nimbly to scan what I see in every inch of this room. The movement of the ants was also visible from the corner of my eye.

This room extends not so wide. There is a two-room partition at the far right. The first room I entered looked like an ordinary laboratory. Measuring instruments and colorful liquids are filled in a 100 cc glass tube.

I walked a little relaxed into the partitioned area of ​​the room, and .... here it is. A yellow liquid-like urine in a large tube is being channeled into small tubes through a sophisticated device. Each filled bottle is then closed and sealed with melted lead.

It is then arranged with the help of a robot that has claws in its hands. Put all the tubes containing it into a plastic box, then close it tightly. It's exterm