Thriller: I created an alien asylum

"Is there no other way?"

Everyone was frustrated.

Seeing their appearance, Mr. G asked with some confusion: "Why are you so obsessed with 1-162?"

1-162 is the number of nightmares.

Everyone was stunned, "This is not a matter of persistence or not, it is the kind that is rare, etc.?"

Xu Rou felt something went wrong, "Are we talking about the same thing?"

Du Jiashi stretched out his hand: "Wait a minute, let's start from the beginning. First of all, what we are asking is if the contract fails, can it be contracted again?"

Mr. G: “No.”

Yin Nu tilted her head: "I always feel like something is wrong, but it's right at the same time."

Yang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked concisely and to the point: "Mr. G, can he contract other weird things?"

Mr. G nodded: "Of course."

Everyone was relieved, "I told you earlier, you scared us to death."

"As long as we can make a contract."

"Very good."

"Mr. G, you need to tell me such an important thing as soon as possible."

Mr. G smiled mischievously, "I am a researcher, and those who do research are very rigorous. You are asking whether you can contract it again. My answer is no, because after he failed to contract 1-162, he cannot contract it again."

"Of course, as long as he recovers from his injuries and regains his physical strength and spirit, he can try to contract other strange things, but whether he can succeed or not depends on his personal physique and will."

"We cannot provide any assistance in this regard. However, we are the only ones who can use the human body to contract strangeness and use its power to do this."

"Although the number of contract masters in the Alien Club is rare, compared to other organizations that cannot have even one contract master, isn't it a great thing?"

Mr. G said so.

What else could they say?

Xu Rou stroked the cold bone umbrella: "Indeed, being able to become a Conspirator is already in front of the vast majority of people."

Mr. G: "Send them to the medical room to recuperate. I will go to work first."

"Sorry, Mr. G."

"Mr. G, walk slowly."

Du Jiashi, Xu Rou and the others worked together to lift Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun up.

When they were carried out of the corridor and came to the hall at the entrance of the abnormal shelter.

A logistics employee who saw them came over immediately: "Do you need my help? Lord Contractor."

"We need to take them to the medical room. Can you tell us where the medical room is?"

The logistics employee nodded, and then he said to a communicator clamped in his collar: "Urgent notice, there is a Contract Master in the hall at the entrance of the abnormal shelter who needs help. Four logistics personnel will come and help the injured Contract Master. Send it to the medical room, report completed."

"Wait, we can..."

Xu Rou and others were stunned. They originally wanted to reject his kindness. They could move people to the medical room, but they just needed someone to give directions. After all, they didn't know where the medical room was.

But the logistics staff acted too fast. Within a minute after contacting the people, nearby logistics staff came over carrying two stretchers.

They skillfully put Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun on the stretcher, lifted him up and ran away, as if they were experienced medical personnel.

Maybe there are a lot of injured contract masters, and they have already perfected their skills, right?

Four support staff took the person to the medical room.

Another logistics staff member said: "Did the contract masters just end their contracts?"

"right."

"Executive Officer Fu Zhang just gave the order, saying that if I see you coming out, I will take you to find him."

The reason why this support staff showed up in such a timely manner is because he has been waiting here for them to come out.

"Lord Fu Zhang?"

Du Jiashi and the others were a little surprised. They learned Fu Zhang's identity from Mr. G. He was the backbone of the execution department and the immediate boss of their execution department?

"Okay, take us there."

They followed the support staff down hallway after hallway.

The headquarters is huge.

Various corridors are connected in series. Every once in a while, there will be a closed hatch with a face recognition machine installed on it.

If the verification fails, the hatch cannot be opened.

The logistics staff introduced as they walked: "Your information has been entered into the system after joining the Yirail Club. The permissions of most places in the Yirail Club are open to you, and only a few parts require higher permissions to enter. "

"There are many departments and many building facilities in the Alien Club. For example, the Abnormal Shelter you went to is a place specially designed to contain strange people. Generally, after the strange masters have taken in the strange people, they need to bring the strange cage to the abnormal place. In the shelter, the entire containment process is completed by locking Weird in the room.”

Everyone walked and listened with great interest.

"This is the research institute, where researchers from the scientific research department work. There are many scientific research equipment and many researched drugs inside."

"Some of the potions being researched are very dangerous. Master Contractor, please be careful if you want to visit."

Several researchers wearing light blue lab coats, heads and protective masks ran out.

"Quick, turn on the ventilation!"

"An error occurred during the production of the T1 experimental potion. It would be terrible if it leaked to the outside."

"Ahhhhh my hand, my hand is starting to rot."

"You didn't wear protective clothing?"

"I accidentally scratched it while escaping."

The logistics staff silently left the institute with several shocked people.

Du Jiashi pointed over there: "Wait, don't they need to go up and help?"

Yang Yu: "There seems to be a big problem."

Xu Rou: "The experimental medicine was leaked. It sounds quite dangerous."

Yin Nu looked over there with a worried look.

The logistics staff was unmoved. He was not as anxious as when he saw the two injured Pact Masters before. He smiled and said: "Please don't worry. They are all experienced researchers. I believe they can handle it."

He was not worried at all about the researcher who was corroded by the leaked medicine, and he had no intention of notifying other support staff to bring a stretcher.

It was a bit regretful to see them, and the logistics staff tried their best to answer their questions: "We don't belong to any department. Normally, other departments have the right to mobilize us to do things, but if Mr. Contractor needs it, we must Prioritize service to Master Contractor.”

The logistics staff is like a brick, which needs to be moved wherever it is needed, but he is currently serving the Contract Master, so the Contract Master has priority over people in other departments.

Other departments can ask other support staff to help, but they have no right to transfer him.

Du Jiashi nodded in understanding.

I always feel that the Contract Master has a very high status in the Alien Club.

He had been vaguely aware of this when he was at Yigui Company, and now that he came to the headquarters, this feeling was even more obvious.

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