On the dark night, the already lights-out hall at Base No. 51 became brighter in an instant.
The empty space seems very unhuman. There is no floor here, there is only a tall metal dome. The only energy lamp is embedded in the center of the dome, and the light becomes dimmer as it goes down.
This is the most special building in the base complex. It is not open at all. It will only be opened briefly when survivors are tested for viruses every week.
The hall can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, and there are metal secret doors around the hall, connecting sample storage rooms, testing laboratories, etc. places that only relevant professionals can enter.
At this moment, there was a suppressed buzz in the hall.
Everyone in the hall was wearing the same white striped uniform, about two hundred people, lined up neatly, with faint torches on both sides of the hall. While the fire was jumping, a hint of chill mixed in the heat wave, torture people contradictingly.
No one dares to speak loudly here, I wonder if there is a shadow in my heart.
They could only whisper in a low voice, expressing their dissatisfaction with the sudden detection with expressions.
A long white table across the hall was placed in front of the team. Four people with masks sat behind the table, holding needles, scalpels and other items that looked very sharp.
They also placed strange detection instruments, test tubes and other equipment that looked very bad.
Carlos was at the end of the line, and Yu Xing followed Carlos's sight and saw all this.
I just tried it in the toilet. Although Carlos needs to talk to him if he wants to communicate with him, his current possession state is that no matter what he says, only Carlos can hear it.
So Yu Xing comforted Lai Lai: "I didn't expect the hall to be in this style, and the light bulbs are not in peace around me, but instead sets a torch? It doesn't look like a regular testing center, but it looks like an evil (anti-shielding) teaching site."
Carlos wanted to say yes, he thought so, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, so he could only use his fingers to knock on the side of his legs. He actually translated this sentence with the Morse code.
Yu Xing continued: "Just looking at this scene, I feel that Base No. 51 doesn't look like a good thing, the atmosphere is too gloomy. Generally, this kind of set is reserved for the villain."
Look, people wearing "patient clothes" were randomly summoned by the base managers and came to the dim hall where torches were used as light sources, waiting for the detectives in front to physically destroy them.
Whether from the richness of the plot or just the performance of the base when detecting viruses, Yu Xing could not regard Base No. 51 as a simple human hope force serving survivors.
Carlos typing with Moss' password: "Indeed, if it weren't for the strangeness of the base, why would I stay here? I'd have been going to meet up with Zhao Yijiu long ago."
Yu Xing had the idea that the plot was on the base, and now he was even more certain.
He wanted to find actors in the crowd and whether there were any other faces of deducers he knew, but people were too dense to find a short guy from it.
Soon, besides the whispers of the survivors, there was new movement in the base.
The hall was equipped with broadcast equipment, and loudspeakers were placed on both sides. A man in a suit and tie walked out of a secret door behind the long table. He had a pretty face, wearing glasses, a microphone like a little bee hanging in his ear, and a record board in his hand.
Carlos called the password and told: "This is the recorder of the test results."
The next second, the recorder spoke, and the sound spread throughout the hall through the loudspeaker.
"Hello everyone, I'm sorry for calling everyone for temporary testing so late. There are only some emergencies. The inspection is also for everyone's safety. Please adjust your mentality and don't feel resentful."
The whispering survivors all silenced.
The recorder glanced at him and could see the front of most people, so he also took the few expressions of disgust and impatientness mixed in the crowd.
He had a cold expression and no emotion. He reminded him in an official manner: "The original intention of the Survivor Base is to protect survivors. A comfortable life is also created by the founders of the base and the cleaning team. Now it is just a temporary test. Is it unbearable to compare the pain with everyone's safety?"
This seems that the other survivors are greedy people who are not satisfied with their benefits.
The person who didn't want to do the test just now and had not adjusted his expression suddenly turned red and white.
Yu Xing chuckled when he heard Carlos.
This recorder is interesting.
He is telling the survivors that except for the founders of the base and those who joined the cleaning team, everything else is protected and should be grateful.
This was not wrong, but his tone and expression were obviously like he didn't look down on the people queuing here, but what he said was still unrefutable - he was suspicious of PUA.
The recorder successfully completed the entire scene with two passages and said lightly: "The test begins."
The team began to move.
Since there were only four masked men in charge of the inspection, the team had to be divided into four rows, and the first person walked forward and shivered.
Carlos was in the queen's line. Yu Xing looked at it for a long time but couldn't see the specific method of the test clearly. He simply waited with peace of mind and waited until the team moved forward a lot and the number of people decreased before he looked again.
One by one, one white uniform after another walked forward and was examined by the masked man.
The masked man might say something to the examined person, or he might not say a word, pick up the sharp knife and make a deep cut in their exposed forearms.
This process was cut hard without any painkillers or anesthetics. Strangely, even though the cut wound showed bright red flesh, no drop of blood flowed out, and the long table was clean.
After cutting the wound, the masked man stabbed the flesh with a needle, and a scarlet red suddenly sucked up from the thin needle.
"ah……"
The detection process Yu Xing was observing was coming from a girl in a loose uniform. The girl endured the pain and moaned without any pity. The masked man simply pulled out the needle, picked up the spray on the side and sprayed it at the incision, then waved his hand to let the girl go aside.
The needle tube injected scarlet liquid into a test tube. The liquid in the test tube and the surrounding fire light shine together, and the light and shadows jumped, as if it was flowing.