I don't know how many days and nights passed before Chen Shuang woke up in that open space.
She found that the surrounding area was empty, and there was only a shallow layer of water under her, less than a centimeter deep.
'What is this place?'
For a long time after waking up, Chen Shuang thought she was dead and a ghost, even though she was a pure materialist and did not believe in the world of ghosts at all.
But what on earth is this place?
She lowered her head and checked the wound. Although the bullet had been removed, without anti-inflammatory drugs, the wound still festered and began to deteriorate. She could barely lift her arm.
After struggling several times, he managed to stand up.
Where to go next?
I don't know... Chen Shuang's last memory was of her groping forward in the darkness. She wanted to find a way out and return to the headquarters... But she went deeper and deeper... and finally exhausted all
With so much strength, he fell to the ground.
Then, she appeared here.
Who brought her here? Chen Shuang didn't remember it at all, and he didn't know what happened after he fell into coma.
Dimly, there seemed to be a whisper in my ear.
"Who? Who is talking?" Even though she was weak, Chen Shuang's vigilance did not disappear. She held the gun with difficulty and looked around.
However, the surroundings were empty and there was nothing at all.
But at the moment Chen Shuang relaxed his guard.
A voice sounded in her ear.
"Come to me..."
Chen Shuang was startled, as the voice seemed to be close to her ear.
She turned around suddenly and saw a collapsed corridor appearing in the empty world. Standing at the end of the corridor was a person who seemed a little familiar.
Chen Shuang raised his gun and walked over slowly, shouting at the same time: "Who?! Who is there?"
The other party didn't respond, just stood there.
Chen Shuang quickened her pace and caught up. Then as she walked, her feet slipped and the light disappeared from the world in front of her.
The falling process is very fast.
When he fell, Chen Shuang felt that he might really die.
She could even feel her ribs piercing her heart.
But think about it, if that is really the case, then her consciousness will disappear completely in a few seconds... But the reality is that the feelings are real, and so is the pain, but her consciousness is getting clearer and clearer.
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…
More than a thousand people searched the entire pit lane but could not find Chen Shuang. She seemed to have disappeared from the world.
Zhang Yenan's mood has become increasingly unstable recently, which may be the biggest problem he faces in his life.
The individual recorders carried by the surviving special service members clearly recorded the scene of Chen Shuang suddenly going berserk and killing Li Yalin and other special service members.
From her every move, Zhang Yenan could not deny that what she saw was not Chen Shuang.
But he didn't want to believe that Chen Shuang, whom he regarded as his own sister, would do such a stupid thing... He firmly believed that all this must be related to the two corpses and the strange flowers and trees growing on the corpses' heads.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yanan asked: "When will the report be released?"
"Sir, the report has come out, but..."
"Um?"
"The investigation team of the First Central Axis has fully taken over the investigation work, and the report... has also been taken away by them."
Zhang Yenan's face turned cold when he heard this. After being silent for a few seconds, he said: "Think of a way, we can't just sit back and wait for death."
The deputy was shocked when he heard this, then stood at attention and saluted: "Yes."
…
"If you have any new discoveries, please contact us directly." The beautiful officer smiled kindly.
Masato Shimizu who delivered it to the door was also smiling.
"Alright, definitely."
"See you."
"goodbye."
After closing the door, Masato Shimizu's expression suddenly turned cold.
In the past few days, there have been several groups of guys like this coming. They were polite on the surface, but Masato Shimizu could tell that these guys had already set their sights on the Shimizu family.
Coupled with Chen Shuang's disappearance, Qingshui Masato became even more suspicious of the true purpose of these guys.
Back in the living room, Natsume was sitting in a wheelchair playing with a Rubik's Cube. Seeing Masato Shimizu's cold expression, Natsume asked, "Are you worried about Sister Shuang?"
Masato didn't say anything, she went back to the room and closed the door.
Natsume was stunned for a moment, put down the Rubik's Cube, controlled the wheelchair to the door of Masato's room and said, "Don't worry Masato, it will pass soon."
Masato, who was hiding in the room, responded dully for a long time: "Well... thank you Natsume, I'm fine."
Natsume sighed softly after hearing this, and went back to his room in a wheelchair.
As for Masato, she has already finished changing her clothes in the room.
Wearing a black body-sculpting weapon, a pair of silver pistols engraved with "rose" and "rose" flowers respectively.
After getting ready, when he picked up the mask, Masato suddenly noticed himself in the mirror.
This is nothing like her, let alone the quiet and pleasant little girl that everyone is familiar with.
But in fact, this is the real Masato Shimizu.
The pause was only for a moment, and Masato quickly looked away from herself. She took out a foldable magnetic pulse sniper rifle from the box, tried its weight, put it back, put the box away, and then
He picked it up and quietly walked out the door.
…
Xiongan No. 1 Shelter is a Type 3-A shelter built by Shimizu Joe as the main investor.
Although the overall design plan of this shelter is similar to other types of shelters, it is a "tree" structure supported by an axis and running from top to bottom. The space of the entire shelter becomes larger and larger as you go down.
The larger the area, the greater the importance of the axis area.
However, the Type 3A shelter has been expanded and transformed on this basis. In the words of the designer, this is a growing, breathing, "living" shelter.
What does it mean?
First of all, type 3 means that the shelter has already reserved expansion space during the construction site selection, which allows the shelter to further expand the internal space after it is put into use.
Being able to breathe means that this type of refuge is one of the few refuges with a comprehensive independent ecological system.
Even if the coordinated supply of external power, water and materials is lost, the shelter can still achieve internal circulation ecology and be self-sufficient.
Category A refers to its overall construction specifications.
Since the disaster warning was issued, shelter designers from various countries gathered together and completed all shelter plans within 48 hours, and divided different levels of shelter levels according to the strengths of various countries around the world.
Among them, the main base of the first central axis is recognized as an S-type "brilliant level" civilization fortress.
And underneath that is a category A shelter.
If you want to reach Category A, the first thing you must have is the ability to be self-sufficient and continuously expand as mentioned just now. Secondly, the corresponding infrastructure construction of Category A shelters must also reach a level that exceeds international standards, and you must also have your own
, a quantum core management terminal that can detach from the first central axis and operate independently when necessary.
This set of highly intelligent terminals is the brain of the shelter. It processes up to 500 petabytes of data per minute and operates around the clock from the time it is put into operation to the end of the disaster. It also has the ability to exceed the load capacity by 300% and run for a week.
In addition, in addition to hardware, the social management department of Class A shelters must also be of high quality and standard.
Take the special service brigade that Chen Shuang was previously responsible for, for example. In this refuge with 1.51 million residents, the special service brigade is the main force used to deal with various emergency matters in addition to the general garrison in the refuge.
The number, quality and equipment of its personnel are all top-notch.
Currently, there are 357 special service members in Xiongan No. 1 shelter, one special combat commander, three deputy commanders, and 29 other command personnel.
This number may not sound like a lot at first, but it is more than enough to manage the Xiongan No. 1 shelter.
Because Xiongan No. 1 Shelter is also home to more than 10,000 soldiers, 1,500 comprehensive management personnel [civil servants who integrate public security, inspection, and regional affairs management functions], a medical team of 2,200 people, and seven
A fire brigade of hundreds of people, etc...
People are also strictly divided into areas and the scope of activities is defined. At the same time, there are specialized personnel who take turns teaching them various survival skills to deal with extreme situations.
Therefore, whether it can be rated as a type A shelter depends on the objects and the staffing.
However, today's Xiongan No. 1 Shelter has been deducted a lot of points due to several recent vicious incidents/incidents.
Seeing that it was about to be downgraded from Category A to Category B, the top management of the shelter became anxious.
…
Zhang Yenan, who had been scolded in the office, walked out with his ears picked out.
Before he could sit down and light a cigarette, he saw the leader of the investigation team sent by the First Central Axis walking arrogantly in front of him.
Zhang Yenan didn't stand up to greet him like Xiao Li in the office, and he didn't even look at these pretentious guys.
Why?
Because in Zhang Yenan's eyes, these guys are the first people in the central axis, not from any country. They have already labeled themselves as "saviors" a long time ago, so Zhang Yenan never likes to see this group of people.
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The other party didn't even look at Zhang Yanan.
After the office door was closed again, Zhang Yenan took out a breath, turned on his cell phone and dialed the deputy's number.
After a while, the call was connected.
"Hello? Are you done?"
"It's done, the stuff is in your wine cabinet."
"Well……"
"In addition, boss, I also found out something."
"oh?"
"I heard that two important suspects were killed last night. They were shot to death, but the people in the first axis did not report it."
Zhang Yenan frowned when he heard this: "When exactly?"
"Um...it seemed to be around 11 o'clock last night."
"It's past 11 o'clock... um... I know." Zhang Yanan said and was about to hang up the phone.
"Also, boss, I heard from Aisheng that they seem to have found Sister Shuang."
Hearing this, Yenan became uneasy: "What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I...I've also heard about it. It's hard to say whether it's true or not."
Zhang Yenan slowly calmed down after hearing this. He put out his cigarette, coughed and asked, "Okay... I understand, please be more careful."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yanan smacked his lips and was about to get up and leave when the office door opened again.
Xiao Li waved to Zhang Yenan and said: "Team Zhang, the minister is calling you."
"I?"
"right."
"Tsk... You can just scold me in private, but are you really prepared to let me embarrass you?" Zhang Yanan complained.
Xiao Li smiled awkwardly: "Captain Zhang, don't think too much. The minister seems to want you to help them solve the case together."
Zhang Yenan was even more confused when he heard this.
I thought to myself: 'Where did this song come from? First you clamored to remove me from my job, and now you promote me?'
With doubts, Zhang Yanan walked into the office.
After entering the house, walk more than ten meters to reach the inner small meeting room.
Xiongan 1
The top management of Shelter No. 1 were all there, and when they saw Zhang Yenan coming in, they changed from their previous indifference, and instead all of them had smiles on their faces.
Zhang Yenan was as confused as a monk Zhang Er.
Minister Hu, who was sitting on the far right, Hu Shaoyan, smiled and said: "Xiao Zhang, several experts from the first axis just now strongly recommended that you continue to be the person in charge of investigating this case. You won't let us down, right?"
Zhang Yenan was stunned and looked down at the experts from the first central axis sitting opposite these leaders.
None of them looked very old, the most mature one was probably in his early thirties.
The three of them looked at Zhang Yenan with calm expressions.
Zhang Yanan, who had become the center of attention at this time, was stunned for a second, straightened his body, tightened his abdomen, and saluted: "Yes! I will definitely not let the organization down!"
"Okay! We will believe you again, but this time it won't be as easy as before. We will only give you one week. If you still can't catch the real murderer in one week, you, the captain, will write your resignation report yourself!"
Zhang Yenan was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: 'The relationship is good, what about the Hongmen Banquet?'
However, he did not show it, but took a deep breath and said: "Yes!"
…
After shouldering the burden of investigating the case again, Zhang Yanan suddenly felt a little more relaxed than before.
Especially these three experts who came from the first central axis. After they followed Zhang Yanan back to the headquarters, they compiled a report on their recent investigation results and submitted it to Zhang Yanan.
Zhang Yenan spent three hours just reading the report.
After reading it, Zhang Yenan felt mixed emotions, including shock, fear, and even more worry...
"sia - 791, first appeared in Berlin, Germany. The first victim said that after smelling a strange floral fragrance, his body became uncontrollable. He began to mutilate himself and cut off his body without anesthesia.
He lost more than ten pounds of flesh and blood on his body, covering all parts of his body.” The guy who spoke was Jeff Armish, a New American of mixed Chinese and African descent, but he had automatically lost it after joining the First Axis.
His original nationality.
At only twenty-five years old, Jeff holds degree certificates in multiple majors and can be described as an all-round talent.
But what he is best at is special transaction analysis and big data management.
Zhang Yenan had heard about the analysis of special things a long time ago. The code name of this department is SIA, which is somewhat similar to the mysterious organization SCP that once appeared on the Internet.
However, SCP is a virtual organization, and there is no real evidence to prove that they actually exist. Moreover, the SCP Foundation organization itself is not subject to the interference and jurisdiction of any national organization. Its goal is to contain abnormal phenomena, events, individuals, etc. in the world, and will
These containment objects are collectively called "containment objects", and their purpose and significance of existence is to protect the world without being known to anyone.
Sia, which is somewhat similar to it, is a real-life subsidiary mystery management department directly managed by the First Central Axis. Its existence has many similarities with SCP.
For example, SIA will also search for, contain and manage various mysterious things around the world, with the purpose of ensuring the stability of one party.
But SIA is not a completely non-public organization.
For example, many years ago, when SIA was first established, the discovery and exploration of the "Dead Sea Gate" standing on Lake Don Juan in Antarctica were made public and the "Dead Sea Gate" was numbered SIA-001.
Another difference is that SIA is not as mysterious as SCP.
In fact, the various numbered containment objects managed by SIA are common in the eyes of many people... For example, SIA numbered an aurora phenomenon that appeared over the North Pole fifteen years ago as 031 and made it public.
In comparison, the things contained by SCP are obviously much more interesting.
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"sia - 791?" Zhang Yenan looked at the photo in his hand. The poor German was found to have mutilated himself. Although he was stopped in time and sent to the hospital, he still did not survive the night.
"Yes, we call it 'Devil Scent'." Jeff said.
"So...what exactly is it."
"The report was written at the end." The girl sitting opposite Zhang Yenan is named Fang Miaohan. She has just turned twenty this year, but she has lived in the first central axis for fifteen years, so she is a true "veteran."
Like Jeff, Fang Miaohan is also a gifted genius. At a young age, he is proficient in as many as fifteen languages from all over the world, including some obscure and difficult languages that have almost been lost.
At the same time, Fang Miaohan is also an expert in linguistics and a resident consultant of SIA, responsible for providing language services to SIA.
Zhang Yenan glanced at the blond Chinese girl and then lowered his head to read the report.
Indeed, at the end of the report there is a long summary introduction about sia-791.
In a simple sentence... this is a mysterious gas whose origin cannot be understood for the time being. It has an attractive floral fragrance and is extremely hallucinogenic. It can cause the person who inhales it to commit self-mutilation, violence, etc.
After reading this, Zhang Yenan still doesn't understand what SIA-791 is, and what is its connection with recent events?
Zhang Yenan put down the report and was about to ask.
The eldest man among the three experts, Xu Haimo, who was actually thirty-one years old, said: "Sia-791 is a very dangerous mysterious substance. Since its emergence, many organizations and individuals have spent a lot of money on it.
Manpower and material resources have been used to track it, trying to figure out what it is released by, and why it can turn a normal person into an abnormal one so quickly and easily, but until now... our understanding of it still remains here.