"What's wrong with the gambler?" Dunn had a puzzled look on his face, and Saichi looked a little embarrassed, but still said the truth:
"It went berserk, and everyone in the entire research laboratory, including the surrounding facilities, was killed. No one was left alive."
"This is impossible!" The puzzlement on Dunn's face became even more intense, as if he heard some joke that wasn't funny, he knocked on his head and said:
"Although that gambler ghost has been filled with cognition, in the final analysis, it is just a gambler ghost. As long as you don't gamble with it, it is a second-tier ghost. It is still far from a powerful ghost that can observe itself. Even if it is kept fresh
Even if the membrane cannot be grasped, you can still fix it by focusing a lot of sight!"
After listening to Dunn's words, Saichi's expression became even more embarrassed. Looking at his expression, Dunn suddenly said without waiting for him to explain:
"Did you bet on it?"
"It's just a researcher's personal..."
"Don't say anything personal!" Dunn interrupted Saichi rudely and said directly:
"I don't care if it's just for research, or to gain more lifespan, or it's caused by temporary workers, but tell me the truth, how many people have bet on it?"
"Um, this..." Saichi looked thoughtful, and through the mirror's heart, Dunn also clearly understood that he was indeed thinking, so he didn't rush him.
After a while, he finally said with some hesitation, as if he had straightened out his thoughts:
"I don't know the exact number, but I conservatively estimate that there should be more than twenty people..."
"Then how many people are there in the completely wiped out area you mentioned?" Dunn narrowed his eyes and asked forcefully.
Saichi did not hesitate this time and said directly:
"About two thousand people, including a research team of about fifty people, an armed force of two hundred people, and some, um..."
"Human experiment consumables, right?" Dunn angrily exposed the other party's thoughts, and then uttered a single tone in a solemn tone:
"grass!"
"ah?"
I didn't expect this gentleman to say such a thing in such a serious context. Sai Chi didn't react for a while, and then he looked at the other person awkwardly, wanting to get angry, but it sounded like he had something to ask for, so he could only
Awkwardly waiting for the next part.
In fact, if it were just a research institute, let alone the mysterious consortium behind it, the research and development department under Constantine's name wouldn't even care. Even if they were concerned about the possible disaster, it would just be a thermobaric bomb.
But the problem lies in the particularity of the gambling ghost itself.
Major consortiums only collect one or two ghosts, so why are they so fond of this gambling ghost? Isn’t it because it has the ability to rejuvenate?
In the final analysis, human beings are all afraid of death. No matter how rich they are, death is equal after all.
But this gambling ghost has the power to resist death. Those directors who are not young will naturally not let go of this opportunity to extend their lives.
On the one hand, the directors would not allow destructive means to be used because that would end any hope of immortality.
On the other hand, they cannot delay, because in this era when the sky is full of satellites, the strangeness of the research institute will soon be discovered. By then, it will not just be a war between hundreds of mechas before, but also with the major
Judging from the average age of the consortium's board of directors, it's not certain that it will turn into a world war.
Even those gentlemen who are not that old will not miss this opportunity. After all, except for those young men under the age of twenty, who can not feel the "footsteps" called time?
Seeing that Saichi didn't respond for a long time, Dunn sighed and said:
"Enemies of this level cannot be dealt with by conventional means. I need a lot of consumables."
"What kind of consumables do you want? Our secret consortium fully supports it!" Saichi said immediately after hearing this. Dunn shook his head and said:
"The type doesn't matter. Find me a supermarket. No matter what method you use, just throw all the things in it to the 'battlefield'. I hope that when I want something, I can pick it up."
"Supermarket?" Saichi's expression became strange, and he said with an incomprehensible look:
"Our Secret Consortium has the most advanced industrial system and high-precision 3D printing equipment. Whatever you want can be produced within 24 hours. There is no need..."
"It's very necessary!" Dunn interrupted Saichi again, staring into his eyes with a pair of extremely serious eyes, and said in an almost commanding tone:
“What I want is those things that can be seen everywhere in daily life!
"You have to understand that the reason why I live stream ghost hunting, I use plastic wrap and chocolate beans, and I have my employees catch ghosts while delivering goods live, is to reduce the impression that ghosts are scary.
"But you used thousands of lives to feed me a big guy!
“In order for you guys who claim to be in upper class society and have higher education to understand this, I have tried to make ghost hunting as ‘comedian’ as possible!
"Only when everyone thinks that ghosts are 'not scary', will it be easier to defeat them, you know? We need to make people feel that no matter where they see ghosts, they can be eliminated by just picking up some random objects. This must be done
The effect will work! Do you understand what I mean?"
"Ming, I understand!" Saichi felt very guilty after being yelled by Dunn. He responded while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and at the same time he did not forget to ask a symbolic question:
"Any other needs?"
"Yes, I want to live broadcast, keep the attention of the live broadcast platform for me, feed such a fat ghost, God knows what those people who were killed by him thought before they died, I need a large number of viewers to dilute the remnants left by those deaths.
Ring." Dunn let out a long sigh of relief, and his tone became calmer.
Saichi wrote down all the conditions one by one, then nodded and said:
"So when do we start? Also, can this ghost be captured alive?"
"Of course you can capture it alive, but are you sure you still plan to study this thing? First of all, I don't think anyone can really win it by gambling, unless you can make millions of people feel that this thing is gambling from the bottom of their hearts.
Very good." Dunn's casual remarks made Saichi's eyes light up. He remembered this "strategy technique" in his heart, and then took out a gold card from the mysterious consortium and said:
"This is our group's VIP card. It can be used at any company under our group's name. We need eight hours to prepare your request. I wonder when you can leave?"
"When you prepare the venue, I can set off, but let me ask, where is the specific location?" Dunn took the gold card and thought about whether to get a few mechas and bring them back to the real world for Yan Kingdom to study.
Saichi responded calmly:
"Outside the city, the flight takes about two hours."