"In the city of S, I can't contact you now, right?"

In the spacious and bright conference room, a man asked, "He was burly and strong in appearance, and half leaning against the back of the chair, and the target of his question was Yumie in black clothes.

The quiet woman lowered her head slightly: "To be precise, communication can only be carried out at 7 a.m. every day, and the contact time can only last for 3 minutes, including debugging time, so the real time that can be used may be less than 30 seconds."

The burly man's fingers were tapping on the table one by one. He looked up at the three-dimensional map projected directly above the conference table. He saw that in the map, there were dozens of red apertures flashing in the entire S city, which flashed in a specific pattern, just like the breathing frequency of a certain creature.

"On the first night, there were only one, and four appeared on the second night, and eight more last night." He closed his eyes and then opened: "The growth rate is amazing. Once the total number exceeds twenty, things will become very troublesome. The original plan is to be ahead of schedule and start the action tomorrow during the day. You mobilize personnel to operate directly."

"So in terms of innovation base?" Heintum interrupted. The woman dressed in neutral still had bandages on her face, which made her image look extremely eye-catching.

"You don't have to worry about it." He stood up: "That is not within your responsibilities, and I will bear the full responsibility."

On the other side of the conference table, a young man with a buzz cut spoke: "Can you be more advanced? According to the original calculation, the number of these cracks will definitely exceed twenty tonight. By then, it will be very difficult for us to even enter, and we must also beware of the possibility of spreading."

"The possibility of spreading is not necessary." Yumie replied in a calm tone: "Once this happens, the No. 5 emergency case will be launched, so naturally there is no need to think about this issue."

“Emergency Case No. 5…”

The young man's body trembled, but then he gritted his teeth and asked, "But how to solve the situation in the city?"

"Start the action at five in the morning and enter directly after dawn, no need to say anything more." The burly man reached out and pressed at him and sat down: "This is our limit. The schedule will be issued before 6 o'clock tonight. Please pay attention to it."

...

At the same time, in S city.

"I thought you would confirm your identity again, such as showing your ID or something." Gu Bin took the ID and looked through it, and found that his own photo was already posted inside. He laughed: "Okay, it seems that there is no need to verify it."

However, after he took a closer look at the photo, he had the urge to destroy the document.

There is a kind of sadness called "My photos were still there."

There is a kind of pain called "My photos from back then are printed on my current ID".

This photo is indeed Gu Bin's photo, but this photo was taken by him when he was about to graduate from his senior year. He said he would use it in the college entrance examination, so he went to deal with this photo very, very casually. It happened that he had severe insomnia and didn't like to clean up during that period, so he looked so decadent.

It was this thing that kept him in a state of being ridiculed by Gu Yisheng for a long time.

Gu Bin turned his gaze to the distance. The snow did not increase, but he could not use his gaze to penetrate the hazy snow curtain.

"There are many people in the school now?" Gu Bin followed the middle-aged soldier to the back of the outpost. His eyes stayed in the direction of the snow curtain for two seconds and then took them back. He always felt that someone might be looking at him there.

"Well, it has reached a saturation state, and... they can't leave either."

"What's the meaning?"

Gu Bin realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's going to be late soon," said the middle-aged man: "After the night, it's very strange. I don't know how to describe it. According to the previous explanation, you may be able to understand some of the key points, so follow me first... Remember to be mentally prepared."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to continue talking about this topic, Gu Bin had to keep silent. He began to observe the surrounding environment. The disaster caused by heavy snow was indeed very serious. The surrounding trees should have been artificially cut down. The trees on both sides of the road have now become stumps.

Behind the outpost was a slope, with supplies, personnel and equipment constantly mobilizing. Gu Bin saw some temporary fortifications piled up on one side of the road, but they were all damaged.

"Can I see?"

Out of curiosity, Gu Bin made this request.

With the other party's permission, he came to the pile of building materials.

They should have just been cleaned up, most of them are some special materials, and some parts use wood and ordinary steel. In these places, Gubin saw some strange traces.

On a piece of wood, there was a very deep scar. He gently stroked it with his fingers to wipe away the remaining broken snow, but found that the scar was extremely smooth, as if it was caused by some kind of sharp weapon.

"Look at this." The middle-aged man came to him and helped him select a piece of fragment: "Look at the mark on it."

Gu Bin came forward and was stunned.

It was a slap mark, a real slap mark.

He tried to press his hand on and found that the palm was twice larger than his hand. The owner of the hand must have great strength. Its fingers were once deeply embedded in the fast metal material. Gu Bin gently tapped the material with his fingers and found that it was indeed some kind of metal, and it was solid.

"Awesome, the Great Eagle Claws?" Gu Bin shivered. This is the real world. Even if his body has undergone some change, it is still impossible to do such things. Even with his physical fitness, who can do it?

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Before leaving this trace, this hand penetrated the body of a warrior and directly penetrated his chest."

Gu Bin was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face became restrained: "I need these materials, don't throw them away. If there are traces inside, it will help me organize them. I will be useful."

"No problem." The other party chose to agree to Gu Bin's request without hesitation.

Continue to move towards the command post. After about 5 minutes, Gu Bin walked into the command post based on the badminton court of S University. The place could no longer see its original appearance. It is hard to imagine that it was transformed in just a few days.

The people in the command post did not seem to have much feeling about Gu Bin's arrival. Each of them was extremely busy, or Gu Bin himself had a weak sense of existence. In short, no one came up to talk to him until Gu Bin was led into a small room.

"Let me be clear first, I'm just a message." The middle-aged man said to Gu Bin in a strange tone: "I don't have the right to browse all the information left to you, but if you need to call some information, I mean the ones you saw outside before, can you understand?"

As he said that, he took out a box from under the bed and saw something inside.

"Game helmet?" Gu Bin looked at the helmet, with a confused face: "No line?"

“To be precise, it’s just a storage of information, one-time,” he explained, putting the game helmet on the bed: “All the operation should be the same as you know, but I’ll reiterate that if you pretend to be an identity, it will be destroyed directly when verifying the error and destroying your head by the way.”

Gu Bin nodded expressionlessly. Seeing this, the middle-aged man quickly walked out of the room and took the door with him.

"By the way, destroy my head...so strong?"

Seeing the other party leave, Gu Bin smiled dryly. He picked up the game helmet called "information storage" and twisted and lay on the bed.

"Myers, you take over your body while I wear a helmet." He said to the Valred consciousness hidden in his body.

"No problem, but because your body actions are based on your subjective consciousness, although I can control the activation of my ability, I cannot move your body."

"Enough."

After assigning Miles' mission, Gu Bin put the helmet on his head without hesitation and skillfully pulled the start button on it with his fingers.

A sense of falling far beyond the past came. Although the consciousness was in absolute darkness, Gu Bin felt that he was falling down at an extremely fast speed, but there was nothing on his side that could serve as a reference, so that this sense of falling became extremely empty.

After Gu Bin counted 20 numbers, the fall finally stopped and the surroundings became extremely bright.

This is a small room with walls on the top, bottom, left and right, but Gu Bin can feel the light projected from it.

If it weren't for these lights, Gu Bin might have thought that he had seen the legendary little black room. This thing was always mentioned when he was in Cat Prison, but he was more obedient, so he had no chance to see this "magical" place.

However, in such a small room, there is a delicate, metallic table in the middle, with a rather quaint scroll on it.

Instead of getting the scroll immediately, Gu Bin surrendered to both sides of the room.

"There is the scroll in the middle... so left and right?" He squinted his eyes and looked at the obvious patterns on the walls on both sides. On the left is a long sword, and on the right is a key.

"interesting."
Chapter completed!