After the meeting, Liu Zhi turned from the conference room into the corridor and walked towards his personal room. When he met the department staff he knew in the corridor, he just kept a straight face, simply nodded, and seemed to ignore them.
Bang.
Entering the room, he closed the door hard.
"call......"
After exhaling a long breath, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses he originally wore on his face and wiped them gently with a cloth. His movements were calm and slow, as if he was performing some sacred ritual, and the breathing in his mouth became longer and longer.
"Boom."
The glasses suddenly fell to the ground.
Liu Zhi, who had been trying to endure just now, suddenly had bruises and veins on his forehead. He pressed hard on the wooden table beside him with one hand, his fingertips almost sunk into the solid wood, and his teeth made an ear-piercing crunching sound.
The bloodshot eyes in the whites of the eyes continue to climb towards the center, the pupils change back and forth between black spots and vertical channels, and the breathing becomes heavier and longer, as if they are fighting for something in their brains.
Bang.
He stumbled and climbed into the house from the door. His knees suddenly weakened and fell directly to the ground.
At some point, his hands began to strangle his neck, his thick black hair was soaked with sticky sweat, and his whole body seemed to have just emerged from the water.
"Huh...huh..."
It wasn't until a while later that the heavy breathing sounded again from the cold-started chest, as dull as a drum.
The black pupils dilate to normal size.
The body gradually twists back from the arched position just now.
Muscles ached all over.
After returning to normal, Liu Zhi stood up with difficulty holding on to the wooden table at hand, struggled to open the wooden drawer, and found a box of sealed syringes filled with medicine.
Liu Zhi breathed heavily while biting off the seal with his teeth. Part of the multi-port needle was bitten into pieces, but he ignored it and directly inserted it into the muscle to inject it quickly.
Throwing away the syringe, he lay on the ground in a large shape, so weak that he didn't even want to move his eyelids.
"Grass!"
He suddenly cursed loudly as if he had an emotional breakdown, and his voice was so sharp that it changed its tone, but he immediately stopped, gritted his teeth, and pursed his lips tightly.
Demonization is an irreversible process.
There is a hurdle between each stage.
The 15% demonization degree is the first threshold that all extraordinary people must face.
And how high is the risk of demonization?
Not to mention the huge threshold from the first stage to the second stage, even every 1% increase in the degree of demonization may cause a person's outlook to collapse and directly transform from a 'human' to a 'half-demon'.
Although Lin Shanjing looks like a standard rookie, his level of demonization in the second stage has already shown how firm his three views and rationality are.
And Liu Zhi was on the edge of this first threshold.
He just lied at the meeting.
Those inferences were not derived by him.
Instead, he used his ability to 'see' an organization that might be connected to this incident based on a few clues.
However, due to his vague rationality, he did not have time to see the whole incident clearly - he recently discovered that he was vaguely unable to control his own abilities.
This is a precursor to the gradual disintegration of reason.
Using one's abilities is a process that puts high pressure on both the mind and the body. Just like an experienced driver, no matter how skilled he is, cannot drive well while sleeping.
Liu Zhi, who used to work in a research institute, knows this process all too well - he has witnessed countless cases of military extraordinary people who volunteered to be experimental subjects and were extremely determined. After this process, their outlook on life collapsed and they turned into half-demon.
Liu Zhi knew.
I probably won't be able to pass this level.
While thinking about it, he looked at the desk beside him that was knocked crooked.
His eyes were in a daze.
The originally weak fingers slowly clenched into a fist.
Before becoming a demon, he must leave something behind for himself and this country.
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Plop.
The tall and muscular man suddenly stood up from the bathtub and splashed with water.
While casually picking up a towel and wiping it, he put on his clothes haphazardly, his hair still dripping with water, and walked directly into the room.
The computer screen was still on, and a prompt box popped up on the desktop.
[Monitoring blocked]
After confirming that the surveillance in the house and on the computer screen had been cleverly blocked, the man opened the browser and entered a series of domain names in the column that seemed to be a random combination, and then pressed Enter.
The amazing thing is that this randomly combined domain name actually corresponds to a page.
The page that pops up is an anonymous chat room with a dark tone as a whole.
On the far right side of the input box, BTC is marked.
That is the symbol of Bitcoin.
In this chat room, every message sent by users consumes real and valuable virtual currency.
The man pondered for a while and typed a request in the input field:
[Separation: Purchase an adult white male of Nordic origin, 18-30 years old, who is required to be handsome, physically strong, highly educated, and have strong electronic skills. There are no obvious scars or tattoos on the body, no obvious body odor, and a complete ID card.
Consumption information, various bank users.】
Click.
Message sent.
The account shows that 0.03 Bitcoin has been deducted.
According to the current exchange rate, it is roughly equivalent to about 1,800 Chinese coins.
The man didn't even frown.
For those of them who don't have to follow any rules, money is no longer an issue.
In other words, it is more reassuring to have a website that requires a lot of money while also having a lot of financial resources to maintain this level of concealment and security.
After waiting for a short while, a reply came quickly from the other side.
[Anonymous: Available, address?]
[Colonization: Jinmen City, Daxia Kingdom.]
[Anonymous: Not sending.]
[Colonization: maritime trade?]
[Anonymous: Free shipping at the original price for the United States, Canada, Australia, India, Europe, and Japan, 30% off for the Middle East, Southeast America, and no shipping in the summer.]
[Separation: six hundred! This is twice the price of the United States.]
[Anonymous: The grassroots control in Daxia is too strict and our channels cannot enter.]
[Anonymous: You have to pay more.]
【Separation: How many do you want?】
[Anonymous: One Thousand and Five.]
[Separate colonization: too expensive.]
[Anonymous: Comes with a female companion. A Dutch female model, triple control of drugs, machinery and brainwashing, with complete hint command gestures and control tutorials. The appearance and figure are first-class, cleaned, usable, and not sick. Also has a complete identity file, name
There are trustworthy industries here. And it’s safer for couples to enter the country.]
The man stood in front of the computer screen and thought for a while, then looked at his account and wallet.
Thinking about it carefully, Dutch girls seem to taste pretty good too.
What's more, using the identity of a different race makes it easier to distance yourself from the current incident.
But I don’t have enough money on hand, so I still have to lower the price.
[One thousand and two, what is a broken toy worth? And what I want is a man! A man who can be used! 】
【make a deal.】
The response from the other party was extremely quick, and the transaction line had already been set in my mind.
Of course, it is also because, as written in "Separation of Colonization", a toy that has been used by an unknown number of people and is almost broken is really not worth much.
"Oh shit."
‘Divide’ cursed in front of the computer.
'I've been tricked again.'
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Three days later, Jinmen city center.
A stocky white man with curly hair led a Dutch woman with three-dimensional features and a cold temperament, shoulder to shoulder, walking openly on the street, holding a mobile phone in his hand and speaking in standard Zhili dialect.
What's puzzling is that neither the woman next to him nor the pedestrians passing by seem to hear his voice.
"Hello? Ah, it's me! I'm old."
"Yes, I have come out of Jinmen now."
"Target?"
"I almost died there! You told me about the target? Why the hell didn't you tell me that there is a first-level black dog in Jinmen's Special Division that is at least the third level and up?"
"I'm telling you, I was just that close to dying! This time I escaped from there, and the gang of black dogs from the task force must have analyzed my abilities a little bit. Remember to help me finish."
"right."
"Ah, I have no money. Give me some more, just two to three hundred million. It doesn't matter what the international finance is like. Don't affect the price of Bitcoin."
"Well, yes."
"Please help me find out what the black dog's name is."
"Um?"
"His apocalyptic goal is in Tianjin?"
"How many more are there? Do you think Tianqi is so easy to get? It's terrible, brother."