Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Xu Zhou sent a message asking how their mission was going.

The group of better-playing employees from Yguiu Company also sent their condolences.

Du Jiashi and others hurriedly responded to the message.

While they were busy replying messages.

The security guards had prepared a simple meal.

Although this camp is simple, it has complete facilities. First of all, it has electricity and energy, and cooking is relatively simple.

The security guards brought out the prepared meal, "Master Contractor, it's time to eat. This is a radiation-repellent drink developed by researchers. Although there are anti-radiation materials in the clothes, it is safer to drink this."

Although they know that the physical quality of the Contract Master will become different from that of ordinary people after making a strange contract. Many things that would affect ordinary people, the Contract Master is immune to.

But these Contract Masters are still newcomers, and their bodies have not been transformed into that shape yet, so they still have to be careful when it comes to radiation.

This time they brought a lot of medicines with the army, just to prevent various unfavorable situations for the contract masters.

The spies were ordered to wash, cut, and cook vegetables, and finally received a meal and this radiation-repelling agent.

Several people sat on the ground and started eating in a panic.

After drinking the medicine, the tingling, redness, swelling and itching of the skin disappeared, and the effect was very good.

The spies drank the last drop of the potion cherishedly, and it was a pity that they could not stay to study its ingredients.

You must know that their country is also suffering from various types of radiation. If there is such a medicine, then...

The spies just thought about it, no one dared to stay, if they didn't drink enough and something happened to their bodies, that would be the end of it.

After Bai Zuo finished a meal, he turned on his computer and tried to search the world's networks and information.

His fingers were waving over the keyboard, constantly searching for the network that had invaded the world.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if the network in this world has completely collapsed, or if the signal is too far away from here.

Bai Zuo cannot find any network.

"It seems we still need to rely on those robots to collect information."

They sent out dozens of robots and drones to search for all information.

Bai Zuo looked at the dozens of small green dots on the computer, which represented the robots and drones sent out.

He chose a robot, connected it to its terminal, and synchronized the images seen by the camera installed on it to the computer.

Du Jiashi and others crowded around and wanted to come over and take a look.

Mi Lan can hardly squeeze in.

So he immediately directed the security to bring up a projector, and Bai Zuo projected the picture onto the screen. Now, everyone could see the picture.

in the screen.

Everything that was transmitted was still the same.

Ruins, ruins, ruins.

There are traces of war everywhere.

The steel forest that should have existed has been erased by humans themselves.

Not even a weed can grow on the scorched earth.

"In this case, the war should have occurred less than a hundred years ago."

Everyone watched the picture from the robot quietly.

The robot has traveled hundreds of kilometers, but the picture is still a ruin, and the traces of the war have not disappeared.

Could it be that the world was plowed directly by mushrooms?

What happened to make people in this world make this choice to die together?

Bai Zuo: "Didn't they capture a few prisoners? What did they spit out?"

Security: "Mr. Baizuo, they were sent to the Research Department and have vomited out all the information they knew under the influence of the drug. However, according to them, they are the post-war survivors of the extermination war. They have been away from that battle for a long time." Forty-nine years have passed, and the older generation is dead, and they, the new generation, don’t know the reason for the war at that time.”

"The words left down by their fathers were that war suddenly broke out one day, and the major countries seemed to have gone crazy and began to bombard an invisible enemy."

"Countless people said they were crazy."

"There was no fighting between the major powers. Instead, they discovered something that threatened their existence and rose up to resist, leading to the current situation."

Du Jiashi: "The invisible enemy?"

Yang Yu: "Supernatural?"

Yin Nu: "Maybe it's weird."

Xu Rou: "If it's really weird, even if they use that to wash the ground, they won't be able to eliminate them."

If the Alien Society did not exist in this world, there would be no Contract Masters either.

So they suddenly discovered Weirdness one day, and in a panic they chose to attack Weirdness, but found in despair that human thermal weapons had no effect on Weirdness at all, and finally chose the ending of you dying but not dying in desperation?

"Yes, without the Contract Master, if you want to kill the weird ones, you can only let them kill each other."

"But before they finish killing each other, humans must have been devoured, right?"

"The higher-ups in this world have also seen this clearly, so they made the choice to die together, in order to preserve the last dignity of human beings?"

Du Jiashi and others sighed.

Their world would exist if there were no aliens.

After the invasion of horror games, perhaps their final ending will be very miserable.

They don't know what choice Blue Star's top brass will make in the end, but probably no one wants to be swallowed up by Weirdness and become the nourishment for Weirdness' growth, right?

The spies listened tremblingly while recording all the information.

While they were frightened, they discovered why the Contract Master's status in this organization was so special.

Du Jiashi and others also thought of Blue Star, which was invaded by the horror game.

Du Jiashi: "The number of Contract Masters is still too small. If there were more... we could overthrow that horror game?"

Xu Rou touched the small pistol on her waist and asked: "Has Yigui invented a firearm that can deal with weird things? Then forming a special force armed with these firearms will solve the problem of the shortage of contract masters. The problem?"

The security guards replied: "There are such departments in the Alien Club, and the Security Department is one of them. However, although these firearms have been modified, they can only cause damage to low-level weirdos, and the damage is very slight. If you want to use the modified ones, Special weapons can't contain them with weird artillery bombardment."

"We can only carry out the containment tasks of wandering souls and wraiths alone. No matter how high they are, we can only use human lives to fill them."

"Some weird things will affect our spirit, and we will attack teammates indiscriminately."

"After trying various containment methods, Yigui will find that using the Contract Master to contain Yigui is the most correct choice."

The security guards spoke these words in a very calm tone.

But they had already heard many things from the words. Using human life to fill in the words had revealed the past of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.