At eight o'clock in the evening in the real world, heresy administration.
The team members in uniforms methodically carried boxes of 40 cm * 40 cm in size onto the transport truck. Su Chao guarded them with guns, and did not dare to disperse any energy.
They are going to send these super red heretics to the plane tonight and transport them to the third district to be closely guarded.
This was originally a daily and dangerous transportation activity, but the existence of a special heresy made the transportation process particularly thrilling.
Su Chao moved his eyes to the end of the transportation team.
Several players there carefully carried a few boxes. Compared with other boxes, these boxes used a darker metal color and looked significantly heavier. They were firmly pressed on the hands of the players and pressed these well-trained ones. The players couldn't help bending down.
Su Chao stepped forward to help and asked, "Are you sure that all the corpses we dug out from the land outside the rose factory are all?"
The team members had to take a breather and replied, "Team Su, the count is over, it's all here."
Su Chao nodded, not taking it lightly, and exhorted: "This batch of corpses is different from other heretical danger levels and cannot be placed in the same car and plane. I applied to the bureau for the transfer vehicle for this batch of corpses separately. , Transit aircraft and transit routes, do not go with other heretics."
The team members put their boxes on the transfer car carefully, turned their heads and leaned against the car to catch their breath, and looked towards Su Chao, who was walking towards the end of the team: "... Team Su was very careful this time and even applied for a transfer line for this batch of corpses. "
The team member who was resting next to him answered, "You don’t know how powerful this batch of corpse pieces is. The team members who went to the factory to dig the corpse pieces that day came back crazy. They are still undergoing mental dimensionality reduction training, and I don’t know if it’s possible. Recovered."
The team member rubbed his hands in a speechless voice: "...Is it so scary?"
The player next to him rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, why do you think Team Su had to separate this corpse? Put it together with other heretics. In case this thing has any effect on other heretics, boom, one The planes are all over!"
"But it's just released alone, isn't it safe to escort this heretical plane?" the team member asked worriedly.
"Of course it's not safe, but at least you don't need so many escorts, and how long is it safe to do our job?" The next team member shook his head mockingly.
"It was originally said that Captain Su was going to escort him personally, but the Tang team left, and no one in the three teams was in charge. He was forcibly detained in the bureau."
Speaking of the topic of "Team Tang is gone", the two players unanimously quieted.
… When Tang Erda was still there before, such dangerous things were not in their turn.
Tang Erda will deal with everything vigorously before the danger occurs, and one person assumes all risks. Although the Heresy Administration is a precarious place, but Tang Erda is here, they can always hide in this protection/protection/ Avoid wind and rain under the umbrella.
But this protection/protection/umbrella finally left.
The team member reluctantly changed the subject: "... I understand that Team Su has applied for a transfer vehicle and a transfer plane for this heresy separately, but it also made a separate route?"
It's not that the Heretic Management Bureau has not escorted super dangerous heretics before, such as the previous Bailiu, but it was only escorted alone. This is the first time that this kind of independent planning of the route has been planned.
"And this route is not a normal route. I just took a look. The landing point is the Antarctic side, right? This..." The team tried to find a suitable adjective, "... Isn't it too aggressive? Why do you want to take this heresy? Ship to Antarctica?"
The teammate next to him glanced left and right to make sure that no one was looking at them. After approaching the team member, he lowered his voice and said, "Team Su applied, saying that this heresy cannot be kept in the third district, nor can it be placed near areas with permanent populations. , There will be problems, the influence of this heresy is too great, and it is easy to die."
"Finally, the office submitted the application of Team Su, and it was delayed until yesterday for approval. It said that it was contacted by the Polar Observation Station, and finally decided to make this heresy into an ice core, sinking under the Antarctic ice sheet for containment, and dispatched three. The people in the district went over and went to the containment point to guard the containment point without interruption for 365 days."
The team member sighed: "This is really... 365 days of special guards, this is the first heresy to have this kind of face."
"Who said it was the first one?" The player next to him narrowed his mouth. "Have you forgotten Bai Liu? The captain of our Tang team didn't do it. It was specially guarded."
The player felt uncomfortable when he heard that Team Tang had gone, and forcibly turned the topic back: "Hey, the Antarctic is so big, did you say where to seal this heresy?"
The next team member twisted his eyebrows and recalled for a long while: "...I didn't hear it clearly. It seemed like, what Ice Dome A, the highest point on the Antarctic ice sheet, is high enough and thick enough to hold down this heresy..."
11:30 in the evening, go to the sea port.
Carrying another batch of heretics went straight to the airport, while the heretical transfer vehicle carrying the carcass arrived at the sea port and was loaded onto a small freighter.
This freighter must first be transferred to another port, where there is a special plane waiting to escort these heretics to Antarctica.
There were five escorts in total—this was already the least number of escorts after Su Chao weighed in.
Watching the boxes being packaged and consigned to the freighter, the gangway was taken up on the ship, the sturdy small freighter entered the water under the tugboat, and gradually left the port under the cover of night, and the five escorts standing on the hatches stood opposite each other on the shore Su Chao at the side saluted, then waved away.
Su Chao watched the five players leave his sight in a daze, waved his hand, the anxiety in his heart gradually became thicker as the water mist increased.
The moment the ship disappeared from his field of vision, Su Chao was so flustered that he almost couldn't breathe.
He seemed to see the snow-covered bodies of the five players just now.
With the sequelae of rose perfume and factory excavation of corpses, Su Chao himself also showed signs of reduced mental dimensionality, and would see hallucinations from time to time.
Precisely because Su Chao himself experienced this, he understood the danger of those corpses better than anyone else.
At the moment when I saw those corpses for the first time, Su Chao, a man who has always been firm and peaceful, had an unprecedented level of chaos in his heart. If he hadn’t been forcing his reason to condense these corpses and dig out other corpses. The team members are likely to fight for the corpse.
-These corpses can catalyze people's dimensionality reduction, or it is not appropriate to use spiritual dimensionality reduction to describe this process. To be precise, these corpses can catalyze people's negative desires to be infinitely amplified, to the point of destroying the bottom line of human nature.
After realizing this, Su Chao strongly demanded to change the conservative place of the corpse-this thing must not be placed in the place of the crowd, something terrible will happen, even more terrible than rose perfume.
In the end, after weighing and deliberating by all parties, it was decided to be placed at the bottom of Ice Dome A, the coldest place in Antarctica. It is known as the inaccessible pole, at an altitude of 4083 meters, where no one has ever traced it.
—This is the safest place Su Chao can think of.
But he also knows...
Su Chao's light-colored eyes reflected the swaying waves of the sea, and heavy emotions squeezed his chest. As the slapped the harbor, he closed his eyes layer by layer from the tide. He closed his eyes, and felt a moment of weakness after a long absence. .
… He is very clear that there is no promised place in this world that can escape people's desires.
He just hopes that no more innocent people will die in this process.
But how is that possible
No matter how good or bad a person's desire is, when it goes to extremes, it is so hurtful.
After Tang Er was beaten away, Su Chao somewhat understood what Bai Liu said to him in the interrogation room that day.
This clean-looking young man raised his head, looked at him with those black eyes that seemed to contain all things in the universe, and said softly, Team Su, too close to the protective desire will kill people.
Su Chao shook the octopus-shaped team emblem on his right chest, as if sighed, turned and left in the cold night breeze.
The small freighter behind it uttered the siren of Qingyue set sail, and sailed into the darker night.
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Game pool.
Bai Liu and the others squatted on the team of spades a few times, and finally figured out a little bit of the running law of this team-generally speaking, they will regularly team up to brush a certain instance.
But occasionally, the spades will leave the team and go alone to buy a copy of the ice sheet-just like the last time Bai Liu had just entered the game pool.
He seems to have a special affection for this copy of the ice sheet, like a person who loves his home and bed, returning to this copy with a biological rhythm.
—It's as if Spades treats this copy of the Icefield as his home.
And Bai Liu's goal is this icefield copy.
He didn't overestimate his ability to think that the Wandering Circus could single out the entire killer sequence team from the beginning.
But when there is no life-threatening situation, Bai Liu feels that they can completely try to form a group to brush a certain star player.
This is a matter of greater advantages than disadvantages.
You can get the information of this star player, polish your team, and if you really win a star player with your shit luck, you can also earn enough talk on this point.
Although shameless, but useful.
Out of a certain peculiar inquisitive psychology, Bai Liu decided to test the water with the spades first. He stared at the players coming and going in and out of the game pool. When he saw someone quietly appearing to scare away the surrounding players, He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.
The spades walked to the game pool holding the regulated whip.
After finding out that it was him, the surrounding players all held their breath and backed away, and they didn't even dare to enter the game, for fear that they would unfortunately choose the same game as the evil god.
But Spades didn't seem to pay much attention to the surrounding environment. He watched quietly for a while in the rapidly rotating posters of the game pool, and simply chose one of them and jumped in.
At this moment, Bai Liu didn't hesitate to hook the waist of Spades with his whip, and dragged a long list of players into the game.
Spades glanced back at him slightly, and there was no wave or wave in that look, cold as ice water, and soon swallowed by the game pool.
When the game pool subsided, the players in the next circle were all watched by the scene that dragged the family to death just now.
After a long time, someone asked ardently: "...what the hell is this doing?"
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The snow and ice covered the sky, and the wind howled.
Bai Liu woke up with a choking cough. He curled up subconsciously because of the too cold temperature, and in just a few minutes, his epidermis was numb to the point of insensitivity.
Bai Liu didn't realize that he was not on the ground, but in someone's arms until a voice came from behind him.
"You shouldn't follow me into this game." Spades hugged the white willow that fell on him, and the trembling of the white willow's skin under the palm of his palm made him very flat and concluded, "You are afraid of the cold."
Bai Liu turned his head.
Spades were very close to him, and Bai Liu could touch the tip of the man's nose as soon as he turned his head.
This caused Bai Liu's breathing to stagnate, and then subconsciously pulled away.
Spades didn't think there was a problem with such an intimacy. He stood up naturally, and at the same time took the white willow that fell on him. He skillfully took off the jacket from the wall, put on the zipper, and handed it to One piece of white willow.
After he was fully armed, Spades opened the door and went out.
Bai Liu squinted his eyes and took the jacket: "Don't you ask me why I came in with you?"
But he prepared a lot of reasons to deal with the opponent, such as the heat of the first star player.
Spades pushed open the door and turned around in the powerful wind and snow rushing towards his face. The wind blew the broken hair on his forehead very frantically, but the eyes that were sent down were as pure black as Bailiu, without emotion.
"You came in with me, didn't you want to play games with me and beat me?"
Bai Liu had a meal.
The spades pulled down the goggles and walked out of the room door. The voice was strangely audible in the snowstorm:
"Don't deceive me or yourself for other reasons. If you want to play games with me, have fun, and then use your best to beat me, Bai Liu."