Alien Hotel

Death is the end of everything, and secrets are always safest in the mouths of the dead.

But it would be another matter if someone could pursue the world after death.

The angel cultist was grabbed by Yu Sheng's collar. It took him a few seconds to confirm that he had really successfully completed the "self-sacrifice" under the control of a lot of surveillance equipment of the Secret Service, and to confirm that he had really put his life behind him. It was peeled off from the secondary body, and then it took nearly half a minute to confirm another thing——

Damn, this evil thing that I don’t know where it came from is catching up with me! The world after death is here!

Perhaps the direction of the matter was too unimaginable. Even the angelic believers who had no regard for life and death were a little confused at this time. The bald man stared at Yu Sheng's eyes and didn't say a word for a long time.

This time Yu Sheng did not "just play without asking anything" like last time. He knew that the psychological defense of the cultist in front of him had actually collapsed, so naturally there was no need to use the method last time, let alone now is in the stage of "talking to the dead" and he believes that it belongs to the deceased Sooner or later, the chaos of the cultist will infiltrate the mind of this cultist, and any firm belief in keeping secrets will be worthless in the face of unstoppable death - so he simply sat down in front of the other party, with a comfortable and full expression. He looked patiently at the "newly deceased" in front of him.

"You'll tell me," he said slowly, "death is a one-way street, and I'm the door you can't go around on this road, even though I don't know how you ended up in the Secret Service. There is a way to commit suicide right under your nose, but to be honest, you made the wrong choice - now, I have enough patience to wait for you to confess all your secrets."

The angel cultist stared at Yu Sheng's eyes, his body tensed, and a feeling of gradually falling finally came up irresistibly. He gradually felt that his will began to pass away, and he felt that everything in his life His memories were gradually turning into a muddy whirlpool, and in the deepest part of the whirlpool... the ultimate death hole was watching him calmly.

The void was floating before his eyes now, trembling at him, smiling at him, greeting him patiently—

"It's almost time... The 'container' you mentioned refers to the children in that orphanage, right?"

There was an echo of emptiness in the death cavity, piercing the deepest part of the cultist's memory.

However, suddenly, an illusory baby cry pierced the curtain of death and entangled the angelic believer's last mind.

Yu Sheng frowned. At the moment when the illusive cry sounded, he saw a calm and joyful smile appear on the face of the angel believer. The smile actually seemed to relax, and then, the body became a little lighter. Little by little, he raised his right hand towards him with difficulty.

The other party gave him a middle finger.

"The Eternal Lord has come to meet me..."

Yu Sheng stood up suddenly, and then the colors of the real dimension instantly filled his vision again. The angel cultist died, and his lifeless body fell to the ground. There were no longer any secrets worth digging in the body.

Immediately afterwards, rapid footsteps came from outside the cell, and the heavy alloy gate quickly opened, and Song Cheng and his men appeared in front of Yu Sheng.

The "conversation with the dead" lasted only a moment in the real dimension. Song Cheng came immediately after the death of the angel cultist in the cell. He looked at the cultist who had fallen to the ground, and then glanced at the one with a gloomy expression. Yu Sheng was still a little confused about the situation for a while.

"Let him run away," Yu Sheng finally took a long breath and pointed at the body of the bald man on the ground, "This guy actually 'fed' himself to his master with his last piety, but... I still got some useful information.”

Ten minutes later, Yu Sheng had brought Irene and Hu Li to Song Cheng's office, and told the operations captain in front of him the information he heard from the angel cultist.

"The container...the container where the angel descended..." Song Cheng's eyebrows were already twisted into two knots, "If the container that guy mentioned is really a member of the 'fairy tale', then the situation will be very dangerous. These cultists are performing self-sacrifice at this time, indicating that a certain 'time' is really approaching, but we don't even know what the characteristics of the 'vessel' they call are... those dozens. child……"

However, what surprised Song Cheng was that Yu Sheng's attitude at this time was a bit subtle.

"If it's really a member of the 'Fairy Tale' organization, then maybe the problem can still be controlled."

A trace of doubt appeared on Song Cheng's face: "Why do you say that?"

Yu Sheng spread his hands: "Because I have 'protected' the members of the 'Fairy Tale' organization. Just today, I have protected them all, from those who are five or six years old to those who are almost adults."

Song Cheng: "...?"

"It's hard for me to explain the specific principle to you. You can think of it as me applying a soul emergency evacuation effect to all the members of 'Fairy Tale'. Once they are seriously impacted in the 'Fairy Tale' subset - such as mental suffering. If they encounter pollution or encounter a threat to the level of conscious death - their minds will be immediately transferred to a safe place," Yu Sheng said unhurriedly, "You can think of this as a kind of 'life-saving teleportation' ', spiritually."

Song Cheng stared into Yu Sheng's eyes, as if to confirm whether what the "person" in front of him said was true. But just when he was about to open his mouth to confirm some details, the computer screen on the table suddenly lit up.

Bai Liqing's always cold face appeared on the screen, looking at Yu Sheng.

"I don't want to explore your secrets, I just want to know how effective this 'shelter' you mentioned is."

Obviously, everything that happened in this headquarters building could not escape the eyes of the director.

Yu Sheng was not surprised by Baili Qing's appearance. He just lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and said seriously: "If we only look at it from the perspective of 'protecting the mind', the effectiveness should be 100% - we have already done the test."

"But you are still not completely sure, right?" Baili Qing stared at Yu Sheng's eyes quietly, and the faded eyes seemed to be able to directly penetrate people's hearts, "You seem to be worried about something else."

"...Yes," Yu Sheng realized that he probably couldn't hide it from the female director opposite, so he nodded calmly, "I am very confident in the 'shelter' effect I prepared for those children, but we are not sure what the 'coming' of the dark angel is like. What if it is not mental pollution? What if it is something more advanced than mental pollution?

"And the reaction of the angel cultist when he was dying was also very strange... I mean when the dead were talking. I asked him if the 'container' referred to the children in the orphanage. He didn't answer me at the time, but in his last smile, in addition to relief, there seemed to be a little sarcasm... This sarcasm made people suspicious. "

Yu Sheng spoke out all his worries in one breath, and then he took a long breath, looking at Baili Qing on the screen, waiting for the other party's judgment.

Bai Li Qing in the communication interface just sat there motionless, with an icy face without any expression change, and even seemed to be stuck on the network.

But just when Yu Sheng really began to doubt whether this thing was stuck, the director suddenly spoke: "In any case, the first priority is to prevent the dark angel from "coming" to the real world. We have to consider isolating and protecting all members of the "Fairy Tale" - since you are worried that the "shelter" you have given them is not effective enough, then add a few more layers of protection. "

Song Cheng frowned and thought, and hesitantly said after hearing this: "Transfer the children to the Secret Service's containment facility first? Or let them live in a special floor first? 'Quiet Town' might work..."

"The essence of 'Quiet Town' is a foreign land. Long-term residence will have an impact on people's spirits - the children are still young, and it's not good to live there for a long time," Baili Qing shook his head seriously, "Now we can't be sure when the 'Advent' will happen and how long it will last. We need more alternatives."

"...Then the sixth containment area, the environment there is good, the physical 'caregivers' can still give classes to the children, and there is no need to worry about the 'caregivers' running around, the 'parents' of Fairy Tales are all very capable."

"It's a plan that can be considered..."

Yu Sheng listened to Baili Qing and Song Cheng discussing the plan to transfer all the children in the orphanage to certain containment facilities. Halfway through, he finally couldn't help but say: "Wait a minute, don't rush to decide just like this - don't listen to the opinions of the parties involved? Little Red Riding Hood and the other 'parents' may not agree, and then again...don't forget that the Secret Service has tried to protect the children of 'Fairy Tales' together in history, and what happened at that time was not small. "

Song Cheng's eyebrows twisted up again when he heard this, and he sucked his teeth in worry.

"Of course I remember this, but the situation has come to this point - the dark angel may come, and the container of the coming is almost 100% a child in the "fairy tale". You also said that the "shelter" you gave them may not be used to prevent the angel from coming, and the attitude of the cultist was so weird when he died..."

Song Cheng was muttering halfway, and Irene, who was sitting next to him, whispered: "Listen, the elements of this "big thing" are almost full. If it were in a movie, it would be time to play the BGM. "

Yu Sheng raised his hand and poked Irene on the forehead, then looked at Song Cheng and Baili Qing on the screen seriously.

"First of all, this matter needs to be discussed with Little Red Riding Hood and the others. After all, they know the situation inside the "Fairy Tale" organization best. They know who has been abnormal recently and who might be the "container". We need to find a way to figure this out - otherwise blindly transferring people won't solve the problem. Secondly, even if we really need to transfer the children in the orphanage, you are not the only one with a plan - I also have one..."