The operating table is a simple steel bed. The air in the room is very good, and there are professional doctors on the side, so there is no need to worry too much about bacterial infection. This operation will take a relatively long time, and the three of them started their own operations.
Prepare.
At the same time, people from the logistics department and management department of the military school took the elevator to the underground cold room. They were followed by a large number of people holding various record documents and data, as well as people wearing light blue work clothes.
There are people carrying a small box. This is a routine job. Every time when the end of the task is approaching, the loss rate of the task and the known causes of death will be counted in advance.
White cold air was constantly spurting out from the surrounding pipes, lingering heavily on the ground. The temperature in the refrigerator room was very low, always staying at about minus 30 degrees. In front of the group of people were countless stands arranged, each made of steel.
There is a body bag marked with the military school logo on the stand. Inside is the body of the student who died in each mission.
The space here is very large, and you can't see the bottom wall at a glance. There are only cold lights that gradually become smaller at even distances, and steel shelves arranged in a standard manner. Correspondingly, there are also a huge number of corpses here. If not
For special reasons, every class of students will increase the storage capacity of corpses here. Many of them include corpses that have been frozen a hundred years ago. This is good experimental data and can be used by researchers to explore and compare the corpses over the past hundred years.
, what are the changes in human beings themselves, and what is the direction of slow evolution. Of course, the corpses that can still be left here have a certain value. As for the extra corpses, the dragons raised in captivity throughout the empire are also needed.
In terms of basic food, the corpses of these operated students are their best rations.
"Have the detailed reports and photos of each mission been sent?" This is the head of the management department asking the subordinates behind him. The relationship between the military school and the Quartet forces has long been unclear. In many cases, the Quartet forces
All forces choose not to interfere in any decision of the military school. The military school will promptly notify all forces of the real-time situation of the people they have packed into the school. After every mission, there is a message
The process of collection and summary.
"All the information has been distributed according to the identities of the students." A person behind him replied, "And their requests were quickly conveyed. This time there are many people asking for the body to be taken back, and they want us to give
There are also many people with more detailed information."
The subordinate then added, his face turned slightly white due to the cold air in the refrigerator. The warm air exhaled during the conversation also turned into white mist, and the next moment it condensed into white frost and fell on it.
On the ground covered by freezing air.
"Huh, here's another detailed explanation. Just reply with the reason for 'insufficient strength'. As for other explanations, it's no longer our business." The person in charge of the management department said, "We must also seize the time and provide every tool with the explanation."
All corpses have to be inspected. The attrition rate this time is more than half. Even if some corpses can no longer be recovered, the number brought back is an unhappy figure."
A group of people nodded and smiled bitterly. They were members of the management and logistics departments, as well as autopsy personnel. They stopped not far away, and everyone put on masks and rubber gloves. They pulled open the sides.
The zipper on the first body bag revealed a body that was pale from the cold. It was not very hard and still retained some softness of flesh. The clothes he was wearing were full of sword marks and bullet holes, and the wounds were open.
The flesh and blood are light gray, a color that makes people very uncomfortable under cold light.
"Corpse No. 302." The person in charge glanced at the number written in the body bag and said.
"Is it No. 302?" Someone was flipping through the information in his hand. "It's a first-class mission. A team of 12 people is required to clean up the entrenched mercenaries. The mission is completed, and 8 people died. The teammate said that No. 302 is
He was shot to death by the enemy."
"Okay, No. 302's fatal injury is a bullet hole in the heart, that's the next one." Zipper of the body bag, this is the most common state of a corpse.
"No. 604, biological poison causes brain death. Take some samples and give them to the old professors in the biology building to check what type of drug it is."
"No. 701, died of suffocation. There is something wrong with the teammates' oral statements. It may be due to internal strife. Just report it directly to their corresponding person in charge. These are not matters we have to deal with. Our military school does not specifically stipulate that teammates cannot fight each other.
."
"Continue to the next one." The hand covered in corpse mucus opened the zipper, and what came into view was a snow-white and peaceful face. The fatal injuries on the corpse were of the kind that can be understood at a glance. The body was damaged by a powerful force.
The bullet tore off nearly two-thirds of the wound was too obvious.
"They were members of the Hill family. They asked for the body to be brought back and a detailed explanation of death was given. Moreover, the oral statement of the only survivor seemed to be related to the problem. According to the doctor on the merchant ship he was on, the amount of blood loss and survival were
The number of victims does not correspond to the number. The ship's doctor suspects that some people are seriously injured, but they are hiding for some reason." The person who read these sentences fluently word by word pushed the round eye with his hand, "In other words, it is possible that
Some students broke away. And there seemed to be internal strife in the team. The deceased was killed by a sniper rifle, and the sniper rifle happened to be the weapon of the only survivor. Of course, these are all oral accounts of the survivors."
"If it involves the issue of student separation, it has nothing to do with us. We are only responsible for the autopsy examination, and troublesome matters can be reported to the corresponding power agency of the student. It is best for us not to get involved in these matters."
The person in charge said calmly, and then zipped up the body bag.
"Next."
The next day, Kasia sent a sum of money to her mother, submitted an application for going out, went to the cafeteria, and then returned to her dormitory room. The muscles all over her body were very sore. Since yesterday, he and Ye Jie
Lin returned to the period of high-intensity training at the same time. The surgery stage has been transitioning to the mid-term "red mercury stage" in the recent period, and high-intensity exercise can play a very good role in promoting it.
He lay on the bed and rested for a while with his eyes closed. Not long after, the metal wall cracked, and the sound of the printer and gear transmission came again. Cassia opened her eyes, got up and walked over quickly.
The printing paper in her hand was still hot, and the standard imperial text "Not Approved" was still written on it. Frowning, Cassia crumpled it into a ball, and her chest became much heavier.
The second application had the same result, and there was no need to apply again, at least until the mission time was over. Without a radio, Cassia didn't know how to contact Kara.
Cassia didn't know whether Kara would be waiting there all the time, so he could only think of other ways. But he felt that he was like a trapped animal now, with no chance of getting out under the strict supervision of the military school. He forced a breakthrough.
?Except for the ordinary revolver and six bullets that he brought over, all the weapons and equipment used during the mission, whether good or bad, were taken back by the people from the logistics department. It was impossible to destroy the metal door.
And my password card only has the authority to open the door of my dormitory room. If I don’t know a programmer, I can’t sneak out by cracking the analysis engine program. If I want to leave the military school, other than going through the regular metal gate, I have to climb over it.
This is the road to the Blanco Mountains. But the raging cold current there can easily freeze Cassia into ice. There is no feasible way.
At this moment, Cassia suddenly felt that the separation from Kara in the train station waiting hall a few days ago might be the last time the two of them saw each other.