Black Technology Monopoly

With Zhang Heng ’s slap, he finally pulled back the emotions of the people who were on the verge of collapse, but looking at the horrified and helpless eyes of these people, Zhang Heng understood that there is no need for memetic attacks at all now, just give them again For a period of time, everyone's emotions will collapse.

However, not everyone is so hopeless. The crowd in Zhang Hengchao glanced around. Among the 30 or 40 people, many still remained calm, which was enough.

"Everyone." Zhang Heng clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention. "We need a team of people to go down to the base. No matter what happens, we can only find communication stations that can communicate with the outside world, and only if we enter the base. Find the only vitality. "

"Just kidding, I won't go down!" Suddenly, the crowd rose up, and one of the fat men was on the verge of collapse, venting his fear in a hissing voice, and he growled loudly, "Hundreds of shelters below Project, the ghost only knew what was leaked. Shall we go to death? "

"It's just voluntary." Zhang Heng glared at the other side, "Is anyone willing to go down with me to investigate?"

"I'm going!" What Zhang Heng didn't expect is that Joey was the first to speak, and he smiled at Zhang Heng. "We have weapons in our hands to protect you." Glock 19, skilled loading, "Although this guy may not be able to play any role in the containment, it is better than nothing."

"I'll go too!" The second one who spoke was Professor Anderson, who grinned bitterly. "I know where the base's connector to the outside world is, and my ID card can also enter some more confidential areas. It should be possible. Help everyone. "

Zhang Heng nodded and looked around again. Suddenly, four other field agents walked out. One of them was a middle-aged man with a beard. "Count me, maybe all this is just a joke from the base." What about? "

At this time, plus Zhang Heng, the number of people who voluntarily reached the base has reached seven. Zhang Heng saw this, so he no longer hesitated, and took the lead in the direction of the elevator. "Well, if you want to follow, follow Come on, stay here if you don't want to go down, and God bless you. "

Both Joey and Anderson took a deep breath and closely followed Zhang Heng. At this time, security authority is no longer the standard for evaluating status. In the face of disaster, the herd effect will expose humanity to the fullest.

Everyone looked at the departing Zhang Heng with complex eyes, and some people wanted to follow, but when they thought of the dangers that might be faced in the base, these people eventually flinched. They were more willing to stay between the big troops. Today, everyone is like a group of lambs, waiting for the predator to approach.

When he reached the door of the elevator, Zhang Heng suddenly moved his heart. He made a slight pause under his feet and turned to look at Anderson. "Professor Anderson, I just offended."

"It doesn't matter." Anderson froze and waved his hands with a grin. "Compared to the dangers we are facing now, what are those just now? Moreover, I really have been pampering for too long, even the most basic mentality. Can't keep it, eh ... "

Zhang Heng nodded his greetings and thought again, "I don't think we should take the elevator."

Joey, who was behind Zhang Heng, was thoughtful and groaned, "Yes, it's really not a good idea to take the elevator now. If there is any danger, we can't even escape."

"Then take the stairs, then." Professor Anderson nodded, apparently understanding the dangers. "I just hope that you can slow down a bit, otherwise I will have a hard time keeping up."

Everyone nodded their heads to understand, and then turned around and walked towards the stairs. The stairs were originally sealed, but as Professor Anderson took out his ID card, he swiped on the card reader. The door was opened and a black staircase appeared in front of everyone.

The angle of the stairs is very steep, and the steps and handrails are filled with dust. Looking from the stairs to the ground, the zigzag staircase is like an entrance to Hell, which makes people unable to see the bottom.

Zhang Heng even doubted whether anyone had walked on this staircase during the years when the base was built.

"Oh!"

A group of seven people came downstairs quickly, and the deep staircase seemed to spread endlessly. Only the dark red emergency lights were shining on the top of the head, mixed with the heavy echo of everyone's footsteps. It was weird and strange, as if they were in **** ...

But after more than a dozen floors, Professor Anderson began to pant. By about halfway down, Professor Anderson was sweating, every step became extremely heavy and physically exhausted.

"I can't move." Professor Anderson sat on the stairs with a slump and shook his head. "Let's go, I'll rest here for a while."

Zhang Heng stopped and saw Professor Anderson toss his identity card over. The sweat wet the balding gray hair. At this time Anderson barely squeezed out a smile, "I'll wait for you here, I hope you can bring good news. "

"Professor ..." Zhang Heng reached out to catch the opponent's ID card. His eyes were a bit complicated, but he soon disappeared again. He nodded to Anderson, and ran down again without looking back. Everyone understood that, with Anderson At the age of the professor, even if he barely returned to the base, in the face of those dangers, his chance of survival is still infinitely close to zero. It would be better to stay here, perhaps there is a glimmer of vitality ...

"This scene is very similar to the beginning of a novel ..." During the running, Zhang Heng murmured. When he was reading the novel, he didn't understand why the fat man climbed a few stairs and lost his strength. Even when he was in high school, he tried to run from the top of his five-story building all the way to the bottom. This kind of activity was only a matter of breath, and he didn't even need to breathe after running.

But until now he didn't understand a bit. Although going downstairs didn't take much physical energy, but it was also compared to going upstairs. If you let you run hundreds of floors at once, Liu Xiang would have to take a break.

Time passed slowly, about fifteen minutes or so, and the remaining six people finally reached the bottom of the base. At this time, a steel door stood in front of everyone, and when they saw the door, everyone stopped involuntarily. Breathing heavily, he began to recover the remaining energy.

However, compared to the panting of the crowd, Zhang Heng at this time seemed to be all right, without even a drop of sweat, making Joey and others can't help but look at him more.

After the crowds gradually recovered their strength, Zhang Heng came to the door, and swiped on the card reader with Professor Anderson's identity card. Suddenly, as the sound came, the door to the base opened suddenly. !!

Behind the gate is the hall where Zhang Heng once came to select d-class personnel. However, at this time, the hall was dim, it seemed that the power had been cut off, and only the emergency lights were still dimly flashing. It's weird.

Joe glanced around the crowd, nodded, took out his Glock 19, and followed behind Zhang Heng. A group of six people rushed into the hall quickly, but the hall was silent, without any living people or people. The corpse did not even have traces of fighting, as if all people had evaporated!

"Damn, where did everyone go?" Joey whispered.

"The outside communication equipment is stored in area d19." The crowd ignored Joey's complaints, and the big-headed man suddenly said softly. "I can take you from the nearest distance, but it may take a few Compare ... the detention site where the weird containment project is located, if the other happens to escape, I'm afraid ... "

"If the other party really escapes, do you think the other party will stay in place?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Uh ..." Dahan scratched his head. "You're right, I'll take the lead."

Zhang Heng nodded, and walked to the other gate at the end of the hall with the crowd. This gate was one size smaller than the gate to the base. It was marked with d. Zhang Heng took out the ID card of Professor Anderson again. Swipe on the card reader and suddenly, the door to area d opens immediately, revealing a corridor with almost no end behind the door.

"Go!" Dahan gave a low drink, and everyone ran forward again at a speed that could keep fast without making any sound, and soon, a fork appeared in front of him.

"Right!" Dahan led the crowd into the corridor on the right, but the moment he crossed the passage, Zhang Heng suddenly saw that in the darkness in front of him, a figure flashed by!

"Stop!" Zhang Heng grabbed the bearded man and stared at the darkness in front of him. "There is a problem there!"

Everyone stepped down, pointed their guns to the darkness ahead, but waited for a few seconds, but nothing happened.

"What did you see?" Joey whispered.

"A figure." Zhang Heng stepped lightly and stepped forward two steps vigilantly. The next second, the figure flashed again. When he saw the figure, Zhang Heng's pupils shrank, and it turned out to be a figure Slender, gray-backed body like a dead man!

...

On the other side, the people in the surface hall were wandering around, some were trying to open the door to the ground, some were talking in small groups, and others Decadently sitting in the corner, waiting for the judgment of fate.

The air was full of suffocating depression.

"Ahem!"

In a corner, the fat John coughed twice. He rubbed his arms. Just now from the cruise ship to the underground base, everyone was dripped into a chicken. Now, John finds himself sadly. Seems to have a cold.

His head was a little groggy, and the wet suit was sticky on the skin, which was very uncomfortable. He wanted to take off his coat, but a slightly hot body temperature prevented him from doing so. Hope to attract everyone's attention, maybe there will be any kind person who lends his coat to himself?

However, for some reason, he seemed to feel the air around him, getting colder and colder ...

Damn weather, **** underground base!

Fat John cursed and pulled his collar again. He felt that his body was about to stiffen. It was hard to understand. It was just early autumn. How could there be such a low temperature, it was like a winter moon!

At last, the fat John couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth slightly, and wanted a coat toward his colleagues, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly found that his throat was so hoarse that he could only Makes a faint mosquito fly!

Until this moment, the fat John suddenly flashed a panic in his eyes, and quickly wanted to stand up, but a pulling force prevented him from moving. He suddenly looked down and looked subconsciously, but he saw, I don't know when, a pale hand is sticking out from the dark space next to him, holding his horns tightly ...

It is this pulling force that prevents one from standing up!

Fat John's eyes widened suddenly, and finally he showed horror. He looked again at the group of colleagues facing away from him, and wanted to scream loudly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only utter "嗬 嗬"The voice is coming!

The next second, the arm suddenly pulled, and in the fatter's frightened and desperate eyes, his fat body was pulled silently into the dark shadow of the side and disappeared completely!

"what?"

Until this time, one of the men who was talking to everyone whispered turned around, but he only saw an empty space behind him, and even the dark shadow before him had disappeared ...

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