Great Power Technology

"The air raid has begun? What do you mean?"

Ye Zhou glanced around cautiously, then lowered his voice and asked.

"4 o'clock...it's the window...hide...and then run out with the data!"

Hearing the other party say the word "data", as if a certain keyword was touched, an extremely clear memory suddenly came to Ye Zhou's mind, and the originally chaotic sea of ​​strings instantly returned to order.

Yes, he and the woman opposite are both lung cancer patients, but the other woman did not come here to treat lung cancer, but came here because she happened to have lung cancer.

Unlike herself, she has her own purpose.

I didn't have any interactions with her at first, because my life here was extremely monotonous, just regular physical examinations, regular exercises, and receiving a certain dose of targeted drug treatment every day.

Maybe I had seen her a few times in the clinic, and I remembered this fair-skinned, tall, standard European, but that was all.

Ye Zhou is a dying man, and all he cares about is his lung cancer.

Everything changed on the night of the third month.

At that time, his condition had improved greatly. The shadow on his lungs had shrunk to the size of an egg, and his physical condition continued to improve. According to the treatment center, in two months, he would basically be able to complete the initial treatment goals. , entering the remote observation stage.

However, just when he thought everything was about to end, fate caused him to bump into this woman.

She seemed to have stolen something and then put it on herself.

From that day on, I went crazy.

Perhaps it cannot be called crazy, it can only be said that there is a problem with the mental state.

Information from the outside world seems to be isolated, and one's own memories cannot be retrieved due to the confusion of the consciousness system.

From that time on, I spent every day in a zombie-like state, eating, resting, washing, taking medicine, and receiving psychological treatment according to my instincts.

And this woman's condition began to become more and more strange day by day - like her, her body had already entered the recovery period, but her condition suddenly took a turn for the worse.

He was becoming increasingly emaciated, insane, his muscles were atrophied, and he was even blind in one eye.

What she has experienced is obviously no less than what Ye Zhou has experienced.

She still has freedom of movement - this is what scares Ye Zhou the most.

A person who has mastered some kind of secret but still has freedom is itself a harbinger of death.

Including her and myself.

Ye Zhou breathed a long sigh of relief, now he knew what he was going to do.

No matter what this woman hides on him, there is a high probability that it will not be an entity, but some kind of information.

Then, as long as he can run out and find the woman's superior, the other party will definitely be able to read this information.

This is the goal of this plot simulation.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou grabbed the woman's hand and asked:

"What is an airstrike? How did you know there was going to be an airstrike?"

However, the woman opposite did not answer. She just mechanically repeated the words she had already said to Ye Zhou.

"Escape...4 o'clock...air strike..."

Ye Zhou frowned and buried his head deeply in his knees. From the perspective of others, it seemed that this was just two madmen having an exchange that ordinary people could not understand.

But Ye Zhou knew that this exchange might completely change the fate of everyone in this so-called "treatment center".

Just as Ye Zhou was still trying to pry more information out of the woman's mouth, a burst of soft music suddenly sounded in the entire dome hall. Then, people who were walking in the hall turned to Ye Zhou who might be in front of him. Walk to the ward.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhou hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of the woman's hand, regained his dull expression, and followed the man towards the ward.

Along the way, he heard people around him talking around him in various languages, most of which he couldn't understand, but he still caught some information from a few fragmented Mao dialects and English.

".…..Very poor……"

"...The treatment was successful, but there is a genetic defect..."

"...The doctors are still working hard..."

“…perhaps using targeted gene editing technology…”

"...Unethical..."

"...it's more important to survive..."

Ye Zhou was secretly amused, so his mental condition, which he had clearly experienced persecution and abuse, had been washed away as a genetic defect in less than two months?

However, there is no point in pursuing such details anymore. It is now ten o'clock in the morning, and there are still six hours left before the "air raid" the woman mentioned. Within these six hours, he must find a way to the outside world. way out.

Otherwise, once the air strikes begin, the situation will develop in an uncontrollable direction.

He quietly observed the surrounding environment, locked the main passage on the side of the dome hall, planned a route, and continued to follow the flow of people into the ward.

He had not seen any armed guards along the way, only scattered security personnel standing in all directions with a relaxed expression monitoring the movements of all experimenters.

After checking the positions of all the security personnel, Ye Zhou walked directly out of the crowd, bypassed the sight of the nearest guards, and then walked quickly towards the main passage.

By the time the first security guard spotted him, he had already arrived at the gate of the main passage.

To his surprise, the door was not firmly locked. Although the main door was not opened, the small door on the side was ajar.

Ye Zhou opened the small door and then glanced back subconsciously.

The security personnel who had discovered him did not yell and run towards him as he expected. Instead, they just called his name and walked over slowly.

All of this was seamless, and they did not show any hostility towards themselves - if it were really an ordinary person without any memory, when seeing this scene, they would probably not have any doubts about the legitimacy of this "treatment center" Create doubt.

But the more this happened, the more worried Ye Zhou became.

Being able to achieve this level shows that this base has formed a complete and mature operating system. It may be much more difficult to break through the many blockades and reach the outside world than he imagined.

He ignored the security personnel who came over, but directly opened the small door and walked into the main passage.

The main passage was brightly lit, and the walls were covered with high-tech LED lights. After walking a certain distance, the lights behind them were automatically extinguished under the control of the sensor switch, and then turned on again by the guards chasing behind them.

Ye Zhou and the guard, one in front and one behind, each walked forward in the light that illuminated them, across the long darkness.

"Ye, where are you going? Listen to me and come back quickly. There is no road ahead!"

"Ye, do you want to go home? You can go home, but not this way!"

"Ye, come on, today's treatment will start soon."

Ye Zhou ignored him and continued to walk while observing the surrounding environment. The security personnel behind him finally speeded up, and the distance between the two became shorter and shorter.

Finally, the two pieces of light became one.

"Ye, don't go any further, go back. If you need it, we can contact your family, and I guarantee you can go home immediately."

Ye Zhou turned his head and looked at the security personnel with dull eyes, but his heartbeat speed had increased to the limit.

After order was restored in the Sea of ​​Strings, he finally had full control over his body.

The security personnel wanted to reach out to help Ye Zhou's shoulders, but at this moment, Ye Zhou suddenly raised his right hand that had been prepared for a long time.

This time, he didn't hesitate.

A short piece of sharp branch was broken off from the plant in the hall and inserted straight into the security guard's throat.

The other party looked at him with an expression of disbelief, but he didn't respond. Instead, he quickly knocked down the security guard and took off the staff's exclusive pass from his body.

Under the arm of the security guard, he got a Scorpion submachine pistol.

That's enough to explain the problem.

What kind of medical center needs to be protected by such a weapon?

Ye Zhou put the extra magazine into his pocket and continued walking towards the outside of the main passage. However, the moment he turned around, all the surrounding lights suddenly went out!

A few seconds later, Ye Zhou felt his heart beat suddenly and then lost consciousness.