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Chapter Fourteen Where Our Natural Enemies Are

"What's going on! Why did the underground facility in Area 51 East suddenly sound the alarm!"

In the brightly lit police compound, the conference room was noisy. Black trench coats were walking back and forth, white-collar workers were holding documents, and police officers in blue uniforms were dialing numbers. It was really like a pot of boiling porridge.

"Hey, is...is...what? You said everyone is missing?"

"Who pulled the disaster warning bell! Who the hell pulled the disaster warning bell!"

"Someone used a loudspeaker to sound an alarm bell at Renhe Homes. It's really heartbreaking!"

"Who is Tan Shu? I told you, we have no female members at all! Who the hell is called Tan Shu!"

In the middle of the projector, a middle-aged man wearing a nightcap sat at the top, and several spare mobile phones on the side were all being connected in unison.

"Contact Li Huadong immediately!"

"Director! Li Huadong can't be contacted at all!"

The director slammed the table: "If you can't contact me, go find me and find out for me immediately what happened to Security Facility No. 51!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed another one and started outputting.

"Tan Yan, you just went to Renhe Home today. Did you find anything unusual?"

"Forehead……"

Uncle Tan's still confused voice came from the other end of the phone: "No."

"No shit."

The director narrowed his eyes: "Hurry over there! Hello? Why is your signal so bad? Where are you? Start a video."

Uncle Tan revealed the word "city number two" on his back and a doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Why are you in the hospital? Is there something going on?"

The director was a little frightened at first, but when he heard Tan Yan's answer, he was speechless.

"Director, I ran into the wrong lane on my way back and was rear-ended by a dump truck."

"Okay, stop talking and come over immediately. And by the way, I have arranged the work for you."

The director waved his hand and grabbed the pen beside him: "Copy the traffic regulations a hundred times and come up and work for me as an auxiliary traffic police officer the day after tomorrow!"

Tan Yanze hasn't thought that much yet.

Just as he came back to his senses, a bad warning suddenly appeared in his heart, and he quickly asked: "What's wrong with the director? What happened to Renhe Homeland?"

"All members of the community are suspected of entering the facility, but emergency protection was triggered. All safety officers and security guards cannot be contacted?"

Uncle Tan's face was solemn: "Understood, I'll be there immediately!"

"Dr. Jing, thank you for your treatment, I'm leaving!"

Uncle Tan rushed out of the consulting room like a gust of wind.

Dr. Wang was left with a serious expression on his face. He took out a screaming chicken from the drawer and said Crazy Euler: "Your sister can't stand this nonsense, right? My surname is Wang!"

Europe--!



Fushun Shopping Mall, second underground floor, main control room.

Several people were silent.

They were all strong-blooded men, but they all shuddered when they encountered this strange scene before them.

Gao Yi squatted down, and his careful observation allowed him to discover something.

Wow.

He was flipping through the mountains of copywriting on the ground, and suddenly! A document wet with blood came into view.

This is...whose blood?

After trying the viscosity, Gao Yi fell into thinking.

Meanwhile, the radio is back!

"Zi——I'm Li Huadong, security officer. It's time to go to bed. Close the doors. Don't let anything in."

One person discovered in horror: "This... this notice was not conveyed to us through the loudspeaker..."

Gao Yi turned his head and looked at the portal in the main control room that was also destroyed and led to a deeper place.

This leads to the underground space where large operational equipment and various cables are placed.

The sound of the radio came from below!

Gao Yi decided to remove the irrelevant personnel first.

"Go back quickly!" He made a dull voice.

In the dark, Gao Yi was not afraid of exposing his identity.

"I'm a secret agent of the ZFB, and I'm taking over this incident now. You guys, get back up there immediately. No matter what you hear, don't come down, you know?"

The secret agent of ZFB was naturally made up by Gao Yi.

But what is needed is this kind of unknowingly powerful momentum.

"Yes Yes."

Several other people were scared to death at this time. Even without Gao Yi's reminder, they would not necessarily continue to go deeper. Since there is now a secret agent responsible for taking over and letting them leave, naturally they will not stay any longer.

Without a sound of questioning, they immediately ran towards the way they came.

Okay, there's no one here now.

Gao Yi dragged over an office chair and sat down quietly, leaning on the table with his hands.

Just then, he suddenly figured out the key.

The inspiration came from the latest broadcast.

"I'm Li Huadong, security officer. It's time to go to bed. Close the doors. Don't let anything in."

Does this sentence sound strange?

Words and sentences are pieced together here and there, as if they have been fragmented and reorganized.

Gao Yi tried to trace his thoughts back further, and when the first alarm sounded, he heard Uncle Tan's voice.

"Hello, residents. I am Uncle Tan. The Municipal Meteorological Bureau has detected that an unprecedented heavy fog is coming. Go to the safety facility immediately."

"This exercise will last three days. Bring your personal belongings."

There is also no sense of colloquialism, and the context is even full of loopholes, making it difficult to distinguish between you and you. And the most obvious one is the sentence at the beginning, "I am Uncle Tan."

His surname is Tan, but there is no way he is really called Uncle Tan.

Gao Yi didn't think in this direction at the time, but now that he has discovered the clues and looked at it again, he can't help but feel that these two broadcasts are full of the smell of stitching monsters.

It was as if something was hiding aside and writing down some of the things these two people usually said.

Refer to the conversation between Uncle Tan and himself.

["You, Uncle Tan, I..."]——Uncle Tan.

["The Municipal Meteorological Bureau observed a typhoon... An unprecedented heavy fog surrounded Shabin City..."] - Municipal Meteorological Bureau/Unprecedented heavy fog.

["If it really happens, Xiao Gao, you must go to the safety facility immediately"]——Go to the safety facility.

All it takes is a piece of piecing together, and a lie appears that will hardly be noticed by anyone.

In this way, safety officer Li Huadong is the same.

Gao Yi touched his chin.

These were the various words Li Huadong said the night before when he finished his daily maintenance and was about to tell the staff to take a break and close the protective door.

The closing instructions that the uncle heard were similar.

Perfectly imitates human voice and speech.

Broadcast announcements over a wide area.

The equipment obviously has power, but it is inexplicably malfunctioning.

So the answer has been narrowed down to a very small range.

Disaster warning...

"This is not a 'seasonal storm' warning at all."

Gao Yi stood up suddenly, his eyebrows sharp: "It's Siren Head! Thousands of people living nearby, including me, were deceived by it!"

He thought of the street lamp head who was beheaded by him and escaped that night.

"That's it."

He transformed into the siren head again and wandered around, looking for opportunities, just to kill thousands of people in this lawless underground depths!


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