Too fierce because of caution

The initial information revealed by L675 made Mingze very interested in this containment.

As a containment, humanoid creatures are common, and those with special abilities are also common.

But in addition to this, they are more concerned about another question-

Does the containment have advanced intelligence?

If there is no advanced intelligence, the research process will be greatly hindered.

After reading the report carefully several times, he dialed the phone on the desk.

"C-001, notify a white person who interacted with L675 today, pick one at random, and ask him to interact with L675 again in the evening."

"By the way...put a bug on him."

"I want to know the specific content of their interaction."

He hung up the phone.

The surveillance of room L675 was called up.

He crossed his hands on the table, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement.

If he could provide the church with a high-quality containment as a meme source... that would be a great achievement, and it would be written into the church's personal biography!

At their position, ordinary contributions are no longer useful if they want to be promoted.

Either they have someone above them.

Or they have made great contributions to the church.

Mingze also took a huge risk to leave the Imperial City and come to the Silent Shelter in order to climb up one step.

Working here is very risky.

In history, more than one manager has died in a containment riot.

Mingze is the manager who has survived the longest here.

In addition to his extraordinary strength, what is more important is his caution.

Soon, a white person was equipped with a bug without knowing it, and once again came to the room where L675 was.

Since L675 did not show any desire to escape from prison, he was not locked up in a very deep place.

This room is opaque.

But it was equipped with more than one pinhole camera.

His every move was under surveillance.

At this time, the man was sitting in front of an old nanmu desk, holding a copy of "Ox and Horse Continent" from the bookshelf and reading it carefully.

There was a smell of paint in the room, but it was not strong.

Gah——

As the heavy ring lock was opened, a white experimenter in a lab coat walked into Zhao Yi's room.

The clothes were marked: D-011.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, we meet again."

D-011 showed extraordinary enthusiasm after seeing Zhao Yi, and stood about five meters away from Zhao Yi politely, without rashly disturbing him.

Zhao Yi closed "Ox and Horse Continent".

Turned his head with a smile on his face.

"No. 11, you're just in time..."

"Are there any other books here?"

"It's too boring to stay in a room alone."

D-011 hesitated:

"Well... I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, but I'm afraid I can't get you a book tonight. I don't have enough authority in the shelter, but I'll ask for you tomorrow..."

Zhao Yi stood up and put the book back on the bookshelf on the desk.

"It's okay."

"So, why did you come to me tonight?"

"To listen to a story?"

D-011 nodded, with enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Yes, sir."

"I really want to hear you finish the story you only told half of last time..."

Zhao Yi waved his hand at him and made a "please" gesture.

D-011 came to a glass round table and sat down, looking at Zhao Yi expectantly.

But Zhao Yi didn't start telling the story right away.

He sat opposite D-011, his eyes fixed on a certain part of his shirt.

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?"

D-011 noticed Zhao Yi's gaze.

Zhao Yi shook his head.

"Nothing."

There was a bug there, but it was obvious that this thing had no effect on Zhao Yi.

With his current mental strength, it was not difficult to block a bug.

Zhao Yi started to tell a story to D-011, but after only two sentences, the other party stopped.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I shouldn't disturb you when you are telling a story... But this is obviously not the story you told halfway during the day!"

He was quite excited and abnormal.

Zhao Yi gathered his collar and said lightly:

"No. 11, I should have made it very clear to you... The second half of the story is 'Charge product

"I need to exchange it with the news I'm interested in."

D-011's face flushed a little when he heard this, but he still remained rational.

"No... Sir, I can't reveal any news about the shelter..."

"Although I know you have no ill will towards the shelter, this is the rule."

Zhao Yi said regretfully:

"That's a pity, you can only listen to another story."

D-011 was obviously unable to accept it, and it seemed that many insects were biting his body.

Unable to sit still, he had to stand up.

"Then... Please start, I'll just stand and listen..."

Zhao Yi began to tell the story:

"Once upon a time, there was a pig with a pair of wings that could write novels..."

...

Monitoring room.

Mingze stared at the video in the monitoring, but there was no sound in the headphones.

In the monitoring, he could see Zhao Yi's lips moving constantly, but he couldn't hear what he said.

Mingze quickly contacted the technician in charge of eavesdropping, but after a careful inspection, the other party told Mingze that the eavesdropping device had no Abnormal.

The only explanation is that something blocked the data transmission of the eavesdropper.

Mingze immediately notified the green personnel and asked them to check the room of L675.

The latter brought 20 armed members and came to the door where Zhao Yi was imprisoned with elite weapons in the shortest time.

But just when they were about to break in, the door was opened by itself.

It was D-011 who opened the door.

He lowered his head, as if he didn't see the people on both sides, and he had no interest in their fully armed appearance here.

D-011 seemed to be possessed, lowered his head and murmured repeatedly:

"... It's wonderful."

"It's really wonderful..."

"This story is as wonderful as the last one..."

"No... It's more wonderful than the last one! ”

“But why did he only tell the first half…”

“It would be nice to know their endings…”

“Even if… let me…”

After D-011 left Zhao Yi’s holding room, the bug started to work.

Everything he said fell into Mingze’s ears in the monitoring room without a single mistake.

But later, D-011’s voice became smaller and smaller, until it became nothing.

Mingze didn’t hear clearly what he said.

He didn’t know what story Zhao Yi told D-011, but it was undeniable that… at this moment, he was extremely interested in L675!

D-011’s empty eyes and weird mumbling grabbed Mingze’s heart. Mingze's curiosity was piqued.

What kind of story... could make people so obsessed?

But he was very patient.

Mingze called back the green personnel and switched the surveillance to the room of the white member who had interacted with Zhao Yi during the day.

That night, the 62 white members who had interacted with Zhao Yi and survived did not sleep.

They kept wandering in their rooms, fidgeting.

And D-011 seemed even more agitated.

He pressed his hand on the door handle several times, as if he wanted to leave the room.

But after hesitating for a long time, he finally lay back on the bed.

At this time, white personnel are not allowed to leave the room.

This is the Silent Shelter rules.

During the break, they can only stay in their own room.

The glaring pale light in the room kept shining on D-011's face.

He had no expression on his face, and his eyes were severely congested.

…

Mingze had a great interest in following up on D-011's performance.

What story did L675 tell D-011?

It actually made a strictly trained white staff member unable to sleep and eat, and his mind was distracted.

It was already late at night, but Mingze had no sleep. He called the beautiful black silk female secretary Monica and asked her to go to the database to help find the interactive video of L675 and L673 during the day.

Mingze wanted to know what 675 did to 673 that made 673 was actually terrified.

Monica quickly handed the video to Mingze and stood aside.

Mingze played the video footage from the day.

On the projection screen was L673's room.

The boy eating a lollipop sat on the desk and quietly played Minesweeper.

Concentrated.

In the room, blood was everywhere.

A white person sitting on the bed in the boy's room, recording the relevant situation, was shaking.

He seemed to be trying hard to endure something.

About half a minute later, the white person suddenly stood up, looked around, and his breathing became particularly rapid!

Ten seconds later, he stomped his feet twice, then picked up the pen in his hand and stabbed it hard into one of his

Eyes!

A large amount of blood and juice sprayed out.

Splashed all over the ground.

The white staff member's crazy face showed a sense of relief, and with a weird smile, he fell to the ground and died.

The record in his hand fell to the ground.

Spread out.

The handwriting on it was very sloppy, and there were three words written in rows and rows:

[I deserve to die! ]

[I deserve to die! ]

[……]

The body of the white staff member was quickly dragged out of the boy's room.

Soon after, Zhao Yi appeared.

The white staff member took Zhao Yi to L673's room.

Then locked the door.

After Zhao Yi appeared, L673 showed obvious tension.

He turned off the minesweeper, turned around, and looked at Zhao Yi head-on.

During this period, the boy screamed hysterically.

Although there was no sound on the monitoring route, it was not difficult to see from the boy's hideous facial expression that he was threatening Zhao Yi.

However, Zhao Yi did not care much about the boy's threats.

He sat on the bed in the boy's room very elegantly and calmly, and picked up the record book and bloody pen of the white person who had just died.

He tore off the ink stains of the white person and wrote and drew on a brand new piece of paper.

Zhao Yi's angle was very subtle.

So much so that it just avoided several surveillance cameras.

Mingze could not see what Zhao Yi wrote and drew.

This process lasted about three minutes. Zhao Yi threw the pen on the bed and tore off the white paper he wrote and drew.

He walked over and spread it out for the boy to see.

The moment his eyes met the portrait, the boy's body shook violently, fell off the chair and fell to the ground, then hurriedly crawled to the corner of the room and curled up there.

Zhao Yi did not let him go, crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and handed it to the boy.

The boy did not take it.

The two looked at each other for three minutes.

In the end, the trembling boy chose to compromise.

He took the painting or calligraphy handed to him by Zhao Yi... and then ate it!

Then Zhao Yi returned to the other side of the bed and sat down.

This was the entire interaction between L675 and L673.

From beginning to end, Mingze and Monica did not understand why 673 was so afraid of 675... Obviously, the interaction between the two was so peaceful, and there was not even any extreme conflict.

But they knew in their hearts that it was precisely because they did not understand that the containment was worth studying!

"L675... so interesting!!"

Mingze's eyes were a little excited.

"The stories he told, his calligraphy and paintings... seem to have magical powers..."

"This containment... is amazing!"

"You know, even when the armed personnel pointed their rifles at L673's head, he was not afraid at all..."

"Tomorrow, arrange for the green personnel and L381 to interact with him!"

"I must find out the secrets of him!"

Monica rarely saw Mingze so excited. While writing down Mingze's instructions, she asked:

"Deacon... L381 is 'extremely dangerous'. None of the experimental subjects who interacted with it before survived. Now we let 675 and 381 interact directly. Is it too early?"

Mingze shook his head.

"L381 is a spiritual containment. Although it is extremely aggressive and extremely powerful, it is precisely because of this that we can see the value of L675 in the fastest and most direct way!"

He paused, his tone was a little cruel and crazy.

"He'd better be worthy enough... Otherwise, he will enter the Well of Sacrifice sooner or later..."

"The Son of God... has been hungry for a long time..."

PS:

Write another chapter in the evening.

Thank you brothers for reading.

See you later.