The secretary was naturally waiting here for a long time. Yu Xing glanced at her without giving her any easy-to-talk reaction.
He only raised his eyebrows and said in the tone of the superior who was used to it: "Since it is an inspection, it is necessary to see such an important place in the breeding area. But listen to this person - what are you doing?"
The secretary's face was not very good-looking, and she could hear the arrogance in Yu Xing's tone: "I am one of the executive secretary of Chief Vier, you can call me..."
"It's not important. I just asked about your position and didn't want to know your name." Yu Xing raised his hand to interrupt before she finished speaking, and said lightly, "From what you mean, the breeding area doesn't smell good, so the people in your secretariat never come to supervise?"
His eyes were very cold, and the secretariat's high position in front of the survivors was returned by the "grasp of the First Base" at this time.
Yu Xing thought to himself that the female commander's name was Weier, and he thought that the author was not planning to name her after the copy.
The secretary held the document and tried a little harder, his knuckles turned pale, and his face raised a stiff smile: "How could it be? Chief Viele cared for every survivor, and there were additional subsidies for survivors in the breeding and planting areas."
Yu Xing walked past the secretary and headed back toward the way: "Oh? Then tell me what their treatment is. I went in and walked around, but I felt that the management was lax and almost exploited."
The secretary subconsciously followed him: "No, no! Everyone who works in the breeding area planting area..."
In five minutes, Yu Xing touched the treatment of survivors in these two areas.
It was not until he chuckled and asked the secretary if he was too idle today and had no job to do that the secretary turned pale and realized how many words he had been trapped.
She was originally ordered to observe Chief Yu's attitude!
Unable to complete the task, the secretary left in shame. Yu Xing turned to other areas to wander around, completely confirming his unscrupulous confidence.
Along the way, he met a cleaning team on patrol. He didn't talk to him, but just silently remembered the faces of these people wearing combat uniforms.
A few hours later, Yu Xing returned to his residence. Zhao Yijiu was already waiting in the room. The two looked at each other, and Yu Xing closed the door with his backhand.
"The management and the survivors are two groups." Zhao Yijiu leaned against the wall, wrapping her hands around her chest. "The problem of the base should have nothing to do with the survivors at the bottom, they were all concealed."
"I found out in the cafeteria?" Yu Xing sat on the bed with his butt. He would always collapse in any place where he could hold his weight, like a pool of jelly.
"Well, I also found out the decision-making team of the female chief. She had three personal secretaries and seven executive secretaries around her. In addition, she personally trained the inspection personnel. The cleaning team listened to her dispatch, but was not completely responsible for her." Zhao Yijiu raised her eyes, and her cold temperament seemed more mechanized when she said such a long sentence, like a human-shaped weapon without emotion.
Yu Xing then lay back and rolled a few times. His lazy look was successfully blunt in his eyes, making the human-shaped weapon return to the human category.
"...The highest logic of the cleaning team is to protect the base and guard the safety of the base. If the decision made by the commander is contrary to it, the cleaning team has the right not to implement it." Zhao Yijiu was used to standing, but seeing Yu Xing lying so comfortable, he felt that he was a little at the loss when he stood, so he finally sat on the chair. "So the female commander secretly established a team independent of the cleaning team, which was the one that he wanted to clean up Carlos and the others last time."
Of course, not all of them were killed by Carlos. Those people were just a small part of the secret team, perhaps the weakest part, so they were responsible for completely destroying the "fake infected people" such as nothing dangerous.
But the last time I overturned the car, the female commander lost so many people at once. Recently, she had to spend some energy to fill and transfer positions. Once these actions were taken, there would be many more traces than usual. It was because of this loophole that Zhao Yijiu easily investigated these things.
"I have gained a lot, Brother Jiu, from now on to the next test, you - don't use the power of shadow anymore." Yu Xing said suddenly, "I have an experiment to do. Once my speculation is confirmed, the essence of this copy will come out."
"...can't it be useless at all?" Zhao Yijiu confirmed in a deep voice.
Yu Xing originally wanted to say yes, but he could not use it at all, but when he thought that Zhao Yijiu's shadow power came from the ghost consciousness in his body, it seemed that it was not safe enough.
He closed his eyebrows and pondered for a moment: "Forget it."
Zhao Yijiu:?
Yu Xing repents quickly: "If you should use it, use it. How many days will be left before the next test, the actor may start from you. The power of shadow is a means of self-protection, and it is impossible not to use it."
Zhao Yijiu: "Then your experiment?"
"You don't need to be a test subject. I have many other options." Yu Xing grinned and sat up. "In the next few days, let's have a good experience of the atmosphere of the base. In the evening, you can contact Carlos to meet the status of the survivors in the city. I will go to the regional network tonight."
The female chief puts computers that can access the regional network in their room. How can he not make good use of such a blatant bait?
...
As a senior chief, Yu Xing and Zhao Yijiu enjoy the same treatment as the management of the No. 51 base. They don’t have to go to the cafeteria for dinner, and a dedicated person will be sent to the room.
The gray sky was once again shrouded in the fire-like sunset. After they had dinner honestly, they glared at each other in their quest, which was as concealed as possible but full of loopholes, and scared the meal delivery man who was packing the tableware back.
Yu Xing sat in front of the computer, opened the regional network and a login interface popped up.
His identity was originally just an empty shell, but because of the performance license, it was fabricated out of thin air. However, since Base No. 51 has recognized his identity, this logic that appears out of thin air has been given more basis and is becoming more and more harmonious.
He felt that he should have an account. As the owner of the license, he had a nearly instinctive sense of the use of this sacrifice.
So he casually entered an account that matched the format and a string of passwords he temporarily decided on, and successfully logged in.
After entering, the homepage shows the resume of the chief of the first base. No matter from which perspective, it is Yu Xing himself.
Improper.
Chapter completed!