Unlike the previous entomologists, these people came from the Magic Realm, and if not silenced, they would inevitably attract more attention.
Then, Quentin's silencing operation failed, more than half of his children died, and he didn't have time to grieve as he hastily moved the laboratory.
"Sample #584, the sole surviving specimen, extremely precious, must not be abandoned."
"Sample #001, this is the original experimental sample, of significant importance, cannot be discarded."
"Sample #6921, a very mature specimen, with further research projects..."
"Special sample code SSNI..."
Counting one by one until the last, Quentin realized he couldn't move everything; the laboratory held his life's work, every bottle and jar was a treasure, none superior or inferior, all priceless.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, the earth shook, and the laboratory began to violently sway.