The current situation is at 16:06 pm on November 27, 2112.

Location: The confidential border to the overhead floor of the governing authority - Frozen Warren.

Border Blockade Authority Branch β01.

In the eternal storm, pale snow powder blew towards us. In the distance, only huge buildings appeared faintly, and the dark buildings supported the magnificent outline, creating a warm and spring paradise in the eternal low temperature and cold.

And beyond the paradise, there are only the terrifying low temperatures that are like the extreme, and the endless strong winds and snowfalls.

“B4 is in place.”

"There is something wrong with A1, and it can be solved for five minutes."

“B6 is in place.”

At this moment, in the pale snow field outside the Administration branch, a dancing spot appeared, skillfully bypassing all cameras and detection devices.

Under the white cloak and the blockade of heat, they crawled in the snow, hiding in the undetected darkness.

Following the command from afar, slowly approach the central building.

At the end, in the tent that was temporarily supported under the snow cave, the commander breathed a sigh of relief on his finger, picked up the kettle that had just boiled, and poured it into a cup.

"The conditions are limited, I hope Secretary Ai, don't mind."

"At least I'm still staying in the tent, without having to lie on the snow, just have a mouthful of hot water." Ai Qing held the teacup, and a white heat rose from her mouth and nose: "It's not like camping, so there are so many things to pay attention to."

She was wrapped in a thick cold-proof clothing, her naked face and fingers were so cold that she was white, and only her lips were still a little bloody.

The commander of the former Dark Legion sighed, looked at the slowly enlarged building on the surveillance screen, and couldn't help but curse: "Those dogs can still blow air conditioners, I'm so envious."

"Normal." Ai Qing took a sip of hot water that quickly lost its temperature. "The treatment of the Blockade Administration has always been the best among units of the same level."

"I'm very clear about this."

Speaking of this, the commander immediately became furious: "I originally planned to go to the Blockade Administration for two years after retirement, and do nothing all day long. Stay away from bullets and rain, make a cup of tea at work, watch it all the time, and you can fight for one day... But after staying for a while, I still couldn't stand it, so I found an opportunity to run back."

Ai Qing looked up at the old man in front of the screen, "Are you unwilling to be lonely?"

The commander smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No, it's not that level, but... it's a little lonely."

He sighed, took out the cigarette box and asked Ai Qing for approval.

Seeing Ai Qing waving her hand and not minding, she trembled and pulled out one, put it in front of the oil stove, took a deep breath before she took a breath and sighed.

"I want to live a peaceful life, but there is nothing but tranquility. It's no different from prison. Some people go in in their twenties, die there in their 90s, and never leave in their lifetime."

The commander sighed helplessly: "If there is no problem, their lives will be unknown. If there is a problem, their lives will become meaningless...it is like hell."

As a subordinate agency of the overhead floor and a confidential unit of the former Dark Legion, the responsibility of the Blockade Administration is to supervise or deal with some hidden dangers that are threatening to alleviate the pressure of the surviving hospital.

Therefore, from the first day of employment, you have disappeared from the present situation.

There is no saying of retirement or resignation. Even if the work years have passed, I will just transfer to other confidential units. After death, there is only one tombstone, and some people are not even allowed to write their names on them.

Even if the reward is generous and internal marriage is allowed, there are still huge subsidies for the family, but there are still few people who respond.

"It's time to treat better."

The commander slowly said, holding the smoke that was about to be extinguished, "If the treatment is not good, I'm afraid I can't continue to do it."

As he said this, his mood was not very good.

It's better to say it's bad.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have said so much to others in the short gap before the mission began.

After all, once the original Dark Legion is about to be dispatched, it means... the situation within the Blockade Administration has deteriorated to the limit and needs to be cleaned.

"Sorry, I'm talking too much." He shrugged and smiled, "It's so unprofessional."

“It has nothing to do with professionalism.”

Ai Qing did not comfort her, nor did she express anything else - for the murderous machines of the original Dark Legion, such sympathy and pity were too ridiculous.

She just calmly changed the topic: "What is blocked in β01?"

"A 'lie'."

The commander began to brief the representatives from the decision-making room: "Before this, it was discovered and informed of dangerous objects from the Astronomical Society, and the work of the self-destructive element and the flute-player.

It looks like a note torn from a note book, but reading the contents and trying to investigate are taboos."

"Which link has something wrong?" Ai Qing asked.

"It is possible that it is the innermost sealing facility - when it was handed over to the Blockade Authority, Grandmaster Garland personally imposed a secret blockade on it.

According to speculation, it is possible that the death of the Grand Master has caused unstable secret blockade, and the blockade facilities in the middle and outer layers have also been leaked."

The commander sighed: "When the overhead floor receives the message and starts to check one by one, there will be no response from β01."

On the walkie-talkie, a hoarse voice came: "C6 is close to the maintenance well and is smooth all the way. It has obtained an internal signal. Is it connected?"

“Check it.”

So, in an instant, a hell-like scene appeared on the screen.

Everything I saw was just a blur of flesh and blood, and countless scarlet colors spread on the walls, shaking like a pulse.

The originally warm paradise of spring has become a strange world that makes people feel numb.

Countless strange symbols were squirming on the walls, and the physical rules of shadows were ignoring, spreading under the lights, but strange bubbles kept popping up in the lights.

One by one, the squirrels that were almost unable to distinguish the human profile were dancing under the camera, staggering in the former office.

"The depth has ended, and a cycle of hell has been formed."

The commander was silent for a moment, because everything was irreversible.

He picked up the intercom and ordered: "Start to set up the 'purification spring'."

"Wait a moment--"

Ai Qing suddenly said: "Click back from the camera at the point just now."

In the picture she refers to is the inner garden.

Now the vicious flower has grown the teeth of a beast and has begun to eat. In the corner of the garden, two bloody and distorted bodies lean against the wall.

A vague sound came.

"…snoring...I'm so annoying...replace...is there any way..."

"Honest it...you don't..."

In the silence, the conversation with sharp noise gradually ended, and the two distorted bodies turned and left separately, and the tent was silent.

"It seems that they still have reason." Ai Qing said.

"No, it's more than this."

The commander rubbed his nose and chuckled mockingly: "They didn't even know that they had deformed. Maybe, in their opinion, everything was as usual."

They have already fallen into hell with their own world.

"At least there is a possibility of communication, isn't it?"

Ai Qing pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Before I came, I equipped my password and all permission commands, maybe I can try it."

“Not very likely.”

The commander shook his head: "I am forgiving, the distortion is irreversible."

"The attack on the Purification Spring may have worse consequences, which is a consideration for blocking items." Ai Qing said: "It is necessary to ensure that the blockade is absolutely stable, but whenever possible, you must try it."

The commander pondered for a moment and said bluntly: "This is your mission, Secretary Ai. If you want to do it, we will not stop it, but you must understand that we have a mission. If you fail, we will not rescue it."

"Well, then, just blow the target to ashes with me."

Ai Qing nodded in agreement, lifted up the official box beside her, stood up with her cane, and finally turned around to express her gratitude before saying goodbye.

“Thank you for your support.”

"Secretary Ai——"

The commander couldn't help but shout her, reminding her seriously: "They are no longer saved, and what you do is meaningless."

"I know." Ai Qing looked back calmly, "Just think I want to earn more points during the promotion and inspection."

"Just because of this?" the commander was suspicious.

"Otherwise?" Ai Qing was puzzled, "Apart from that, are there any noble reasons for the political creatures in the governing bureau?"

The commander shook his head, just smiled, and slowly stood up: "Then, I will carry out the responsibility of supporting the protection. When necessary, I will protect you."

“No need.”

Ai Qing raised her cane.

At that moment, outside the narrow tent, in the ice and snow, a ferocious outline suddenly appeared, fleeting, but also terrifying.

It was like an invisible monster hiding in her shadow.

The evil intention is hideous.
To be continued...