Chapter 650 (1/2)
Strictly speaking, in fact, the scp-9527 experiment is just an internship. The purpose of this experiment is to let new people get in touch with the shelter and gain some experience in dealing with the shelter.
And if the internship as an exam, then Zhang Heng, can be said to have handed in a beautiful full score.
Feeling the envious eyes behind him, Zhang Heng gave a gentle smile and didn't care. Professor David looked at the crowd with joy and encouragement, and said to them, ”today's task is to write a report about yourself according to the nature of scp-9527. You can't copy it. You should have your own opinions. Do you understand?”
”Yes.” Everyone nodded.
Professor David nodded, turned to look at Zhang Heng, and walked out of the monitoring room from Zhang Heng's side. ”Steven, your task is different from theirs. Now follow me.”
Zhang Heng did not speak, but followed Professor David in silence.
”Son, I want you to take a group of d-level personnel.” Walking through the metal passageway of the base, Professor David said slowly, ”I'm in charge of the research on five shelters, so every month, there are twelve d-level personnel assigned. You should be aware that our organization and the United Nations work closely. Every month, a new group of d-level personnel are assigned to the organization's bases around the world, while the old d-level personnel must You know. ”
Zhang Heng nodded. At this time, his heart was bright as a mirror. Obviously, Professor David has begun to cultivate himself with intention. This is a good sign. Moreover, he had known for a long time that each group of d-level personnel had only one month to survive, and beyond that, they would be executed.
”So, in order for the d-level personnel to be quiet and obedient, we need to make up a set of lies for them. Generally speaking, we tell them that no matter what crimes they commit, they will be free if they serve our organization for a month.” At this time, Professor David's eyes filled with indifference, ”do you think it's too cruel?”
”Of course not.” Zhang Heng immediately said, ”grade D personnel are originally mice. Isn't it reasonable to execute mice after each experiment?”
When Professor David stopped, he looked at Zhang Heng again. Zhang Heng's eyes were full of indifference, without any pity from normal people. He immediately showed a satisfied look of appreciation. ”Good. You should remember that compassion is a luxury. When you and I join the organization, we do not deserve to have compassion.”
A row of LED fluorescent lamps spread to the end of the corridor, the corridor is empty and empty, only two people's feet gradually go away.
After walking with Professor David for more than ten minutes, Zhang Heng finally saw a closed gate at the end of the corridor. He knew it here. In his memory, he arrived at SCP base by transport helicopter two months ago. Then, after turning around, he came in from this door and completely opened his working life.
Zhang Heng even remembers that inside the gate is a small square. There are two elevators at the end of the square. He was led from the elevator by the tactical response team in the form of semi protection and half escort. The base is located under the ground 1000 meters deep. There is no way to return to the surface of the island except for the two elevators.
What's more, even if there is a way to get into the elevator under the guard of the security personnel, the island where they are located is not in front of the village and not in the back. The nearest Hawaiian island is more than 200 kilometers away, basically eliminating the possibility of escaping.
Standing in front of the gate, Dr. David took out his ID card and gently scratched on the ID detector on the right side of the gate. All of a sudden, the red light on the gate turned green, and the door, half a meter thick, directly opened from the left and right directions.
Behind the gate, a large group of prisoners in prison uniforms were gathering noisily in the hall. On both sides were a group of soldiers with live ammunition. From time to time, some people came in from the other gates nearby and disappeared behind the gate with a group of prisoners.
”Professor David!” Just as Zhang Heng looked around, a man in a white coat, who looked somewhat cynical, came face-to-face in his pocket. His neck was hung with the identity card of the foundation and a line of symbols representing ordinary researchers.