Agent Felix Grove opened his eyes.
It took him a few seconds to realize that he was lying on the mothership's cold floor, but for a moment he couldn't remember why he was there. He tried to get up, but just as his face left the ground, he felt a severe dizziness in his brain, and he almost lost his balance again.
It made his mind feel like an old computer that had just been forced to restart after being forced to run programs that exceeded its capacity. He patted his forehead, and the memories came back to his mind one after another in the next few seconds.
Today is the day of the routine report. He came to the mothership to report the content of a mission to his superiors, and then he was preparing to go to the hangar...
By the way, he encountered an infected person.
It was like a scene from a horror movie, when several infected people suddenly rushed into the hallway like ghosts. He tried his best to resist, but was quickly knocked to the ground by the infected people. He felt suffocated, and the last picture before his memory was interrupted was the horrifying faces of several infected people almost sticking to his face...
He suddenly remembered what happened, and at the same time, his whole body trembled with shock, and even his mind was a little clearer. He turned his head subconsciously, but froze suddenly when he saw clearly what appeared in front of him.
A woman's face.
The messy hair covered half of his face, which was uglier than that of a dead man. Her eyes were wide open, the expression on her face was grotesque and terrifying, and her mouth opened as if she wanted to eat people.
Felix heard a scream that was not his own leaking from his throat. He quickly shrank back and tried to reach for the gun, but found that the holster on his body was empty.
But fortunately, the next moment, he soon discovered that the woman was dead.
The metal wall on one side of the hallway cracked, and the steel bars extending from it pierced her chest. Her twisted limbs maintained a movement as if preparing to pounce, and her ten fingers were spread out ferociously, but they were already frozen like a sculpture.
Not just this female infected person. Several corpses of the infected were scattered around, some were cut into human sticks and some had their heads severed. The entire aisle was full of messy blood flowing into rivers.
The pistol in his holster, tossed carelessly aside, was lodged in the crack in the wall, its clip empty.
Felix then lowered his head and looked at his hands, only to see that his hands were covered with blood at some point.
He was at a loss.
What just happened?
…
The mothership moored into the port of the base without any risk.
When the high-level officials gathered in the conference room saw Professor Miyazaki appearing at the door of the conference room with a mummy-like bandage on his head, many of them showed expressions of surprise.
"Professor Miyazaki?" Dr. Hines said, "I heard you..."
"Shot in the head? Don't worry, I'm lucky, it's just a bruise. If the bullet misses by another two centimeters, even if it's a special person, I'm afraid I really have to go first."
He smiled jokingly, pulled out a chair and sat down, as if he felt that the attack on the base and his own headshot were not a big deal at all.
Many people looked skeptical, and felt a little weird that he suffered a "fluke" that the damage from a headshot was just a scratch, but they didn't ask much.
Professor Miyazaki, as the highest authority on the research on infection events, is also an idiosyncratic person himself. Specters have physical abilities that are different from ordinary people, and extraordinary self-healing ability. Even if it is a headshot injury, if you are really lucky to avoid the fatal part, scratches are not impossible.
Then they briefly sorted out what happened today.
In short, it seems that the door of the lunatic asylum was stolen today, a group of lunatics rushed in swaggeringly, and then a certain Mr. Bat, who did not want to be named, followed him with his accomplices, smashed the lunatics and tied them up Well packed and stuffed into their lunatic asylum, then walked away.
Not to mention Chu Cheng, now even the aborigines in the air grave began to doubt their status as a madhouse. Especially the doctor who patted his chest and said that no mosquitoes could fly in this thing. Now more than one person has thought of dragging him out to do a handstand patch.
Afterwards, it was concluded that although the agents were caught off guard, they actually performed quite well in the face of a large number of invading infected people. The infected people were quickly subdued by the agents in various regions. But most people are caught off guard by the enemy with the ability to create dreams. They have never faced such an ability, and they have almost no way to deal with it.
So in the end, Batman suddenly took his white accomplices to solve the problem by airborne. After the incident, he found that the fire near the power cabin seemed to be extinguished by them too—the Bat fighter extinguished the fire from the outside of the power cabin, which was spreading rapidly. Grave Mounds may indeed have fast-forwarded to the hoeing repertoire.
Now they don't know what to say. Judging from the results, it seems to be good, but for some reason, the grave now feels like the back garden of someone's house. They found grass growing in the garden, so they made a special trip to weed it. After weeding, they watered the flowers and plants, and then they ate melons on the sidelines and shouted 666 the whole time.
Of course, the ability is the same as that of the dream system. The appearance of the white knight and the series of "Avenue obliteration.jpg" pictures also shocked the witnesses.
Professor Miyazaki explained that the white knight may also have a certain degree of dream-making ability, but some eyewitness agents think it is not that simple.
"You didn't see that thing directly."
An agent said this when he was questioned afterwards, and at the same time showed an expression of awe and some lingering hearts.
"That indescribable thing, I've never seen anything like it. When you look at it, it's as if your soul has been grabbed by someone, and even your breathing is controlled, as if your body no longer belongs to you... ..."
More than one agent expressed similar feelings. So even though the old thief told them in the end that it was all just a dream, a dream that seemed extraordinarily real due to the manipulation of the five senses, these testimonies still cast a veil of mystery on the Moonlight Knight in the Nine Offices.
Although some people care about the ability of the dream system and the unscientific performance of the white knight, they are not the most important right now.
"Detective Chen Meiyue."
Professor Miyazaki leaned back in the seat and said very firmly.
All the participants showed solemn expressions.
Chen Meiyue is not an ordinary agent, her rank in the Ninth Division is not low. If an agent of this level is an insider, then the problem is quite serious.
But having said that, it is impossible to have the opportunity to disarm their alarm system in advance, even if the authority is not high enough.
"That's a pretty serious accusation." Minister Hercules said, "Are you sure?"
"certainly."
Professor Miyazaki crossed his legs and pointed to his bandaged head.
"She shot me in the forehead."
There was a small commotion in the conference room.
"Agent Chen Meiyue did not show up. Does anyone know where she is?"
"She is no longer on the mothership. The mothership invasion may be just a cover, and the dreammaker's ability is more conducive to creating chaos. I think she may have taken a step before the dreammaker arrived in the command room gone."
Professor Miyazaki said lazily.
"I arranged for people to search for her at the ground base and her known residence. I haven't heard back yet, but I don't hold out any hope."
Everyone's expressions became more serious.
"A senior agent from Division Nine has an affair with an organized criminal group of infected people." Minister Hercules snorted. "Good, at least we can't hear any worse reports."
"In fact, it may not be just the 'infected' organization." Professor Miyazaki said casually.
"What's the meaning?"
The professor sat up straight, showing a hint of secretive expression.
"I've seen the corpses. Most of the enemies who invaded the mothership were indeed infected, but the masked man who made the dream...he's not infected."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
"Then it's a special person?" Someone asked.
"No." Professor Miyazaki said, "I think he is a phantom."
Everyone was stunned.
"Phantom? You mean..."
"That's right, it's similar to our little agent Fana, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and the one separated from Agent Luo before." Professor Miyazaki said, "The enemy we are facing, That organization called 'Dead Men', there may be a considerable number of phantoms among them."
This is not good news either.
Phantoms are more terrifying than simple infected people, and what happened to Luo Yajun has proved this point. Infected people are more or less restricted by the fragile body of human beings, but Phantom is not. They are brand-new individuals separated from the spirit, and it is completely unknown how strong the upper limit of the body can be.
Not to mention that the phantom is likely to be accompanied by special abilities that are hard to guard against, such as the dream manipulation this time.
"If you want to talk about bad news, we have bad news here." Minister Shi Jinqiang said, "We checked the items in the warehouse and found that one piece of evidence was missing."
"The evidence is lost? Is it important?"
"No, it's just a D-level exhibit, numbered a086." Minister Shi said, "But if they spend so much time, the purpose is that thing from the beginning...it must not be simple .
One more thing about this evidence. It may just be a coincidence, but evidence a086, it is the evidence brought back by our former operation captain Leng Ji from his last mission, just before he... defected. "
Everyone's face changed slightly when they heard the name.
"Is that Leng Ji at the top of the wanted list?"
"Of course." Minister Shi said, "Otherwise, do you know of another defected agent named Leng Ji?"
"An interesting name is involved again." Minister Hercules rubbed his temples, "Then what is the use of that evidence?"
"That's the problem." Minister Shi said helplessly, "We don't know."