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Zhang Xuan got off the shipping cabin and saw the chilling martial law atmosphere.

The line-changing waiting area prepared for passengers was surrounded by rows of alien soldiers, fully armed and murderous.

They focused on guarding the passage leading to the deployment and management area, even though an alloy door with an unknown thickness there was tightly closed.

The elegant waiters wearing burgundy dresses hurriedly walked through, taking the passengers who came here into different waiting areas according to different job categories.

The transfer area has never been so crowded that the originally prepared seats are not enough. Only people with status can enter here, but they can only stand and wait.

The flames of war are igniting, and people are panicking. It is a great blessing to be moved here, away from the experimental area of ​​​​daggers and swords. Naturally, no one will care about the mere seats.

What's more, the service staff working here have not been affected by the chaotic situation at all.

They came with trays and served wet wipes and tea to the passengers. Some people were injured in the fighting and received careful care here.

Everything looked extremely peaceful, beautiful and orderly.

At the end of each waiting area, there is a special small room. The front faces many passengers, and the back is seamlessly connected to the shipping cabin.

seamless connection!

There must be articles in this.

Zhang Xuan activated the detection system to obtain the internal scene of the small room.

The small room is obviously a temporary building, but no matter the material selection or structure, there is nothing to say about its safety and stability.

Zhang Xuan changed several detection modes, and after a lot of effort, he finally found out the specific situation inside.

One table, one chair, three people.

Their images were projected onto his visual receptors in translucent models.

Two people were standing and one was sitting. On the table in front of the seated person was a folding tablet.

He stared at the tablet, his lips moving.

The other two people looked quite strange. One of them stood stiffly, and his body was covered with... the other person's tentacles.

Not just tentacles.

The human hands of the "tentacle monster" also held a gun, pointing it at the forehead of the cautiously standing person.

Zhang Xuan adjusted the parameters and looked into the distance again.

Then he discovered that every room was like this.

Although the picture is strange, it is easy to understand.

Their queue needs to enter the small room one by one, stand stiffly, and accept interrogation. If their identity is considered to be problematic, they will be killed directly.

If there is no problem with your identity, you will be allowed to go to other areas.

Organizing an evacuation this time is not just an evacuation, but also a plan to lure the snake out of its hole.

The people standing here are all high-profile figures in the organization. If this group of people is infiltrated by Weiheng, they will definitely pose a greater threat.

They were separated into this space and disarmed, which greatly weakened their combat effectiveness. They were interrogated one by one in the secret room of China Unicom's delivery cabin and killed one by one, which gradually eroded the power of the infiltrators here.

Weiheng would have guessed this possibility. But taking the opportunity of coming here to seize control of the space routes, or to penetrate into other enclosed space areas with the flow of people, this is something they cannot refuse.

A very clever move.

But Zhang Xuan didn't think this would cause him any trouble.

If it was his turn to enter the review room, and the armed man pointed a gun at his head, and the analysis found that he had a different identity, he would make the decision to kill, then map the command to convey the finger, pull the trigger to the bullet firing position, and continue in the middle.

The time was enough for him to kill those two people 1200-2300 times.

This data estimate is based on the fact that the soldier is well-trained, has undergone alien modification, has a reaction speed far beyond that of ordinary people, and is highly focused.

What's more, even if he was shot, the power of that gun would have no effect on him.

However, taking action in the audit room was a bad idea. He had no intention of doing so.

Since the Weiheng Society's infiltrators dare to come here, once they see the current situation clearly, they will never allow themselves to be exploited.

So at this time, the only thing he needs to do is eat melon and watch the show.

There were two companions who sneaked in here like him.

Yanshi Guo and Master Ye are separated in other spaces, and they must seize the space route to join them.

Zhang Xuan shared his thoughts with his companions. They also had similar considerations.

It took the four fine weapon warriors 0.7 seconds to reach a unanimous decision.

The view was shared, so Zhang Xuan was able to understand the internal conditions of several audit rooms at the same time.

The review process is very slow.

The examiner asked many questions, and the person under interrogation knew that his life was at stake, so he gave as detailed an answer as possible and told everything he knew to prove his identity.

"I'm really not in a hurry."

Zhang Xuan said casually on the communication channel where the precision weapon warriors were connected to each other.

"After all, the speed of space here is different from that in the outside world. They have plenty of time." Xiao He explained.

"Guo Yanshi and the others should be okay?" Zhang Xuan still couldn't help but feel worried.

"With the young master by his side, the chance of an accident is very small." A fine weapon warrior named Fu Yarong sent a message.

Fu Yarong was a petite girl who had taken care of "Xiao Cai" before. At this time, her body changed and became a very tall rough man. But the voice used during communication was still a gentle and elegant female voice. Listen to

It can be said to be very weird when you go up there.

"He was seriously injured some time ago." Zhang Xuan was still worried.

The few soldiers had nothing to do. They chatted for a while, and finally generated an analysis report with detailed data.

During this period, three people were killed in the interrogation room.

If someone is identified as an infiltrator of the Weiheng Society, with just one look, the gunman will pull the trigger without hesitation.

The bodies were immediately thrown into the shipping bay to prevent them from piling up in the interrogation room.

The purpose is to give other infiltrators hope.

——What if the person in front successfully passed the test?

After entering the shipping cabin, existing communication equipment will temporarily lose signals. Therefore, no one outside knows whether they are dead or alive.

"But they should be able to guess it." Chu Jiangliu said, "There is a high possibility that the identity will be exposed. And after being exposed, there is a high possibility of being executed immediately."

"The reason why we are still standing still is probably to wait for the strength to gather." Zhang Xuan analyzed. He shared a picture.

At the entrance, new refugees were constantly being ushered in by waiters.

"It seems that if we want them to take action, we have to wait for a while." Xiao He said and uploaded an average time it takes for each person to complete an audit.

This time is used to calculate how long it will be his turn. Zhang Xuan found that his position was a bit forward, so he left and walked towards the bathroom.

Solving physiological problems is a perfectly normal thing.

After returning from the bathroom, he naturally moved to the end of the queue.



The evacuees are almost here.

After all, after a long time, no new team came here.

Precious warriors deliver messages quickly and discreetly.

coming soon.

What started the war was a cloud of brownish-red mist.

It was standing in the waiting area on the right side. A plump middle-aged woman wearing a doctor's gown suddenly spurted out a bunch of rose-red bodily fluids, like a javelin, and stabbed at a small group of alien soldiers on duty next to it.

, has the power to stab them in a row.

"——Doctor Feng, you!?"

"careful!"

Two shouts.

On the alien front that relies on biochemical modification of the human body, doctors have a very high status.

Feng Yun is a skilled, conscientious and responsible doctor who is quite respected. But she has a good personality and is not arrogant. She is gentle, kind and approachable, which makes her even more loved.

She is actually an infiltrator of the Weiheng Society?

The soldiers' faces were full of shock and pain, but they did not forget their duties because of their personal emotions. Seeing the poisonous mist rolling in, they retreated and picked up their guns.

"No! Don't shoot—"

Their squad leader realized something and shouted loudly. However, he was a little far away, so he didn't shout in time, and his voice was greatly disturbed by the exclamations around him.

Dr. Feng Yun was shot and fell to the ground, dead instantly, but her body quickly shriveled up like a deflated balloon.

In a sense, it was indeed similar to a deflated balloon. The rose-red gas spurted her body upwards, making it depressed and heavy, obstructing her vision to a certain extent.

What's more, this smoke is poisonous.

The people who were originally nearby were all hurriedly retreating to the surrounding areas. The waiting hall was not a very big place to begin with, but now there were so many people crowded in, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Don't panic!" the team leader shouted, using gestures to direct the two alien soldiers who were highly resistant to poisons to get the airtight recycling bags and go to dispose of Feng Yun's body, "Stand away to both sides! We will protect you.

You are safe, but you are not allowed to get too close to our soldiers! Otherwise, you will be treated as a Weiheng Society spy!"

The surroundings were chaotic, with exclamations, discussions, protests that the identity verification was too slow, and threats to open the door to him because of his special status.

In this case, "didn't hear clearly" is of course an excellent excuse. So several people looked frightened and just moved closer to the soldiers.

These soldiers were transferred from another space area. Unlike the experimental area that is responsible for scientific research and medical functions, the personnel in that space area rarely change, making it difficult for Weiheng to infiltrate. This is why they were sent here.

reason.

Many people feel that it would be safer to hang out with the soldiers. After all, who can guarantee that there will not be a second Feng Yun next to them?

As for "being treated as a Weiheng Society spy," that sentence fell on deaf ears. They relied on their status and believed that these soldiers would not dare to do anything to them.

The team leader did find it difficult to deal with it. Many of the people standing here were prominent figures in the organization. He really didn't dare to let the soldiers shoot directly. But then...


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