Super Species Player

Chapter 254: Absurd Suggestions of "Hungry Ghosts' End of the World" (Additional Update for the Leader of the Mist Snake)

Special Ward of the Military Fortress.

The alloy gates were closed layer by layer, and the clean and tidy high-end ward soon returned to silence.

The old man leaning on the bed and wearing a hospital gown put down the book in his hand, turned slowly and faced the commander-in-chief Schubert who rushed over.

Then, he showed a very strange smile: because of the partial nerve failure of the facial skin, his smile always left people with a treacherous impression of a smile on the surface but not on the body.

But Schubert didn't care about these details and said straight to the point:

"I believe it now. What you said is not crazy talk, nor is it perfunctory to the empire."

When he said these words, his face was tense and his eyes were bright, and he did not let himself show the fatigue and anxiety of facing countless dangerous groups.

And the old man called Dr. Hemmit still kept smiling.

"Thank you," he responded politely, "something worse has finally happened, hasn't it?"

Schubert then patiently told the old man in concise language about the strange "migration" incident that was happening around the North Sea.

He negotiated with the other party in a very kind manner:

"You are right, Doctor, I apologize for my previous arbitrary behavior."

"Our military fortresses and even the entire world are being hunted by those dangerous species. Their danger level is far greater than that of the crawlers, and even beyond our cognitive scope!"

"So, Dr. Hemmit, oh no..."

Commander-in-Chief Schubert actually showed a trace of embarrassment at this moment, and changed his words:

"Now I need to call you 'Dr. Kate'. Can I hear your thoughts on this matter?"

...

Talia rushed out of the observation room and rushed to the internal monitoring room of the Operations Department.

She was using her personal relationship to plead for the internal video from an hour ago.

"Please, let me take a look. Victor disappeared during this chaotic time, and he still has injuries on his body..."

"You know the rules, you have to report first."

The colleague on duty looked gloomy, as if he didn't care about life and death.

"Don't do that, he will be punished, please~"

Talia blinked and stuffed cigarettes into her colleague's pocket.

Tobacco has become a rare thing after the disaster, and only investigators on missions can get this kind of scarce goods.

"Okay, you'd better hurry." The colleague who received the benefit looked around and seemed to believe that no one would care about the details of these procedures at this time.

"Thank you!"

Talia nimbly slipped into the monitoring room and began to retrieve the internal monitoring with ease.

As the monitoring windows unfolded in front of her, Talia felt vaguely uneasy.

Victor, Victor, I hope nothing happens...

Her eyes quickly scanned the surveillance windows one by one, but unfortunately she was not a super-species player, and did not have the super vision of a bug license holder, so she could not really read ten lines at a glance.

However, she still found the familiar figure.

But this discovery did not bring her any joy.

In the video recording of the observation room, after Victor pointed out the location of the "Clan Founder", while everyone's attention was focused on the target, he quietly retreated and slowly looked around the real-time situation of various areas in the room with a wider perspective.

Then, as if he had discovered something, his eyes stopped in a certain direction, as if evaluating something.

After a moment, he turned around and left the observation room without any nostalgia.

Continuing with this video, there is a clip in the corridor: it shows that Victor did go to the bathroom.

When he came out, the bandage on his arm had been removed, and he seemed to have washed his face, dressed lightly.

Then, he walked calmly out of the operations department, and his figure disappeared in the elevator...

Where did he go? What is he doing... Talia's heart was in turmoil!

Although Victor has a cynical personality and doesn't like to be bound by rules, it is too unusual for Talia to quietly leave his post and go to the security control area like today!

But what is the reason that makes her familiar old partner so abnormal?

Talia froze in place.

She didn't dare to think about the answer to this question.

...

Medical Support Department, Special Ward.

Commander-in-Chief Schubert's trusted adjutant opened the alloy gate and looked at the internal sheriff who hurried over with a frown: "What's the matter?"

"Just now, the attack of the new mutant invaders appeared nearby. It has been dealt with. I would like to ask if the adults inside have been disturbed?"

Outside the door, the curly-haired uncle with an old face and animal teeth hanging on his neck greeted politely.

"No, thank you."

"Okay, sir."

After a brief exchange, the alloy gate was locked again.

Schubert turned around and asked the adjutant.

"Sir, it's like this... It's all right now."

"Okay."

Schubert retracted his gaze and refocused on the old man in front of him:

"You mean, the answer is in the mysterious place in the North Sea?"

It was obviously not the first time he heard this term.

The "mysterious place" in the North Sea has appeared countless times in the so-called "Dr. Hemmit's Mental Abnormality Diagnosis Report" and has become a joke.

"Yes." The old man said solemnly, "But I can't remember where it is anymore. I only have a vague memory of it."

He tried to describe the clues of this vague memory:

"The sky is clear, the temperature is comfortable, and the beautiful buildings are like a mysterious kingdom built in Utopia."

"I have never seen such a pleasant place in my life, not even in the world before the disaster."

Speaking of this, a look of longing flashed across his face.

However, the next second, he changed the subject:

"But I brought disaster back from there."

"Everything has its roots. Only by returning to the source of the disaster can we find out how to figure it out and solve it. We must go back."

The old man's face gradually showed an expression of morbid obsession.

Schubert swallowed calmly, frowned and asked:

"Forgive me for being a rough guy, but I still can't figure it out. You said that you took over the identity of Dr. Hermet, acted as him, started academic exchanges with the younger version of yourself, and led yourself on the dangerous path of being obsessed with mutations. …”

"Although these are hard to believe, I can try to understand them. The only thing I don't understand is, how did you get to that place and how did you come back? I've never heard of you saying this."

Schubert moved closer to the old man, focusing carefully on those sometimes dull and sometimes crazy eyes, trying to discern some absurd truth from them.

"I don't know, I don't remember."

Same answer, no more surprises.

Schubert sighed and rubbed his forehead:

"That's very difficult...I can't mobilize a large number of troops to gamble with you just for your ridiculous proposal."

"But I really don't remember it. There's no lie."

The old man's hands were clasped together and rubbed together, his expression painful and helpless:

"This is the only way. You must help me get to that mysterious place! You must help me. Humanity should not perish like this..."

"People are corrupt, but corruption does not mean the end, death does! Corruption can be cured, but death means there is nothing..."

"Schubert, it's my fault, it's my fault!"

The old man became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly stood up and held Schubert's broad shoulders with both hands, passing on his fear:

"Please help me, don't let me make another big mistake!"

"I have killed myself, I have killed many people, and... no, I have to go back, I have to go back immediately!!"

His actions shocked Schubert's cronies!

"stop!"

"Let go of the Commander-in-Chief!!"

Several figures rushed over and pushed the old man down on the bed with three clicks, while Schubert adjusted his clothes with a solemn expression.

But the suppressed old man still struggled hard with his thin body under the hands of the strong adjutant. Tears fell down his old and stiff face:

"It will be too late if you don't go..."

Schubert looked at the other party with an expression of surprise and shock.

He seemed to see some kind of inevitable disaster, just like the roaring waves!

But he had no other choice.

As the supreme commander of the North Sea military barrier, he must be responsible for the entire army and the effective forces of all countries. He could not mobilize the army for such absurd reasons and invest his limited and precious combat resources on missions with no prospects.

"Let's go." Schubert ordered.

"No! Don't go, Commander... Schubert! You will regret it!!"

At this moment, the lights in the house suddenly went out!

As the old man's pleading fell, several short muffled hums followed, and the room returned to silence again.

"What's going on?" Schubert's majestic voice sounded in the room.

The old man's breathing continued in the direction of the hospital bed.

But another slightly younger, but extremely calm voice sounded from the room, answering Commander-in-Chief Schubert’s question:

"Sorry, you need to carefully consider his suggestion."

As the words fell, the lights above Schubert flickered, and the room returned to its original brightness.

He subconsciously looked towards the direction from which the voice came.

…

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