early morning.

The magnificent sea, the wind is beautiful, the sea is calm as a huge blue gem.

Standing above the deck of the cruise ship, a trace of salty sea breeze blows on Zhang Heng's face, with a faint coolness.

However, Zhang Heng was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful weather. He raised his head slightly and gazed at the East. At the edge of the sky under the rising sun, a red flame cloud is floating in the sky, and at the end of the fire cloud is a black silk thread, with a faint unknown.

"The weather on the sea is always changing." Zhang Heng spoke faintly, turned to look at two field agents, "Mr. joy, how long can we get to the base?"

"Soon, an hour at most." The man named Joey is a young man with golden hair and blue eyes. He looks sunny and handsome, and belongs to a typical European appearance. If he does not know the identity of the other party, it is difficult for Zhang Heng to equate this man with a SCP field agent who is comparable to a trump card special forces.

"But in my opinion, we'll have a storm in half an hour at most." Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders, took a glass of champagne from the tray of the waiter beside him and motioned to them, "I'm sorry for you these days."

"It's just work." Joey shrugged and held up the wine to return to Zhang Heng. "We don't have much knowledge. We can't be a researcher. If Mr. Stephen becomes a senior researcher in the future, don't forget to give us a hand."

"Each other." Zhang Heng laughs. Who says foreigners don't have the sophistication of the Chinese people? In Zhang Heng's opinion, Joe's social skills are no inferior to any Chinese.

Chatting with them, there were more and more people on the deck. Many people looked at the dark cloud in the distance. At this time, the black line has occupied half of the sky. Looking at it as a whole, half of the sky has turned into a dark scene. From time to time, there are thousands of thunderbolts colliding fiercely in the dark clouds. Comparing the location of the cruise ship, it is like two opposite worlds.

"Boom, boom..."

A thunder came faintly, and Zhang Heng's uneasiness became more intense. Many people went back to the deck. At the end of the day, only Zhang Heng was still standing in the bow, gazing at the dark clouds close at hand and hunting by the wind.

"Mr. Stephen..." Behind him, Joey tentatively asked, Zhang Heng immediately waved his hand, "it's OK, I like the strong wind, it gives me a feeling of flying in the sky."

Two people immediately look at each other, and finally can only reluctantly return to the cabin, give the whole deck to Zhang Heng.

Gradually, dark clouds have completely covered the sky of the cruise ship, and the sea water is no longer calm. Instead, it becomes undulating. Waves of several meters high hit the ship's hull. The 100 meter long cruise ship suddenly roars and shakes. With the waves constantly rising and falling, it is not much different from a small can version. Under the great power of nature, it is extremely small, It could capsize at any time!

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Heng had already seen the island not far away. The visibility was not high in the storm. Now that he saw the island, it means that they are only two or three kilometers away from the island at most. The cruise ship only took more than ten minutes to reach the port of the base.

Zhang Heng's whole body is almost wet, but at this time, he found that, for some reason, this originally familiar island has a faint breath of uneasiness.

On the island, it seems a little quiet.

The island itself is just a small island about 500 meters long and 300 meters wide. There are only a few palm trees and a 100 meter long beach on the island. In addition, no bird can be seen at ordinary times. However, at this time, Zhang Heng is greatly disturbed by the island.

However, the other passengers on the cruise ship did not notice it. One by one, these people complained about the weather. They covered the heavy rain in the sky with their bags and umbrellas. They quickly arrived at a metal disc in the center of the island. As a researcher in his fifties fiddled with a string of words, the metal disc suddenly opened, revealing a dark passage.

"Is nobody on duty today?"

"What happened? Where's the security guard?"

There was a little doubt in people's hearts, but they didn't think much about it. After all, the base on this island, which can be said to be the world's top-level site facilities, has not had too serious reception failure since its completion.

However, some people also realized that it was wrong, but in this kind of ghost weather, even if they felt it was not right, they had to brave their way in and return to the cruise ship? That's impossible, and the cruise ship won't allow these people to come back, because returning without the permission of the supervisor would be executed for the crime of rebellion.

A crowd of people came into the gate of the base. The gate was closed immediately and locked completely from the outside. Without the command of level 4 security personnel, the gate would never be opened.

"What's the matter? Nobody's here?" There was a whine from the crowd. At this time, they were in the hall on the top floor of the base. At the end of the hall was a row of elevators. Through these elevators, they would thoroughly enter the underground of more than one kilometer deep, which is the official base. Now it is only an outpost at most."Maybe everyone went to the base party." One of the young people shrugged his shoulders, but they directly ignored his words. After all, unless the site director at level 4, who manages the base, wants to be executed by the O5 Council, it is impossible to make such a major mistake in the security of the base.

In general, there are five levels of the foundation, namely, 1, 2, and 4, including 1, 2 and 4.

Among them, level 0 personnel are limited to public information, and level 0 security authority is granted to non core personnel who do not need to know the foundation's projects, such as logistics and cleaning personnel.

Level 1 security authority is granted to those who work closer to the shelter program but do not have direct access to them. For example, personnel on clerical, logistics, or cleaning positions in facilities that have the capacity to accommodate or have to operate sensitive information.

The level 2 security authority is granted to those security and research personnel who need to directly contact the relevant shelter projects. Most researchers and field agents hold level 2 security authority. For example, Zhang Heng is now level 2.

Level 3 security authority is granted to senior security and research personnel who need deep contact with reception projects, recycling and long-term planning. Most senior researchers, program directors, security officers, reaction team members, and mobile task force operators hold level 3 security authority, such as Professor David and Professor Anderson in front of him.

Level 4 security authority is granted to senior managers who need access to foundation operations and research programs. Level 4 security authority is usually held by the site director, security officer, or mobile task force commander, who is generally the number one management of a host project base.

In the last five levels, only 13 members of the O5 parliament have the highest level of authority. They can freely access all strategic data and other sensitive data. After deliberation, they can decide on any projects and experiments of the foundation. Just like the British Parliament, they have supreme power.

But at this time, people also noticed that the situation was not right. They stood in the middle of the hall one by one, and did not dare to walk in the direction of the elevator.

Mr. max, don't panic. I'm not in charge Among the crowd, the only one with level 3 authority. The old man who opened the gate of the base stepped out of the crowd. At this time, because he was the highest in the county, he automatically took the role of pacifying people.

The crowd immediately quieted down and all looked at the old man. Zhang Heng, an old man, knew him fairly well. His name was Anderson. Like Professor David, he was one of several senior researchers in the foundation. At this time, he took out a contact device like a mobile phone from his arms.

Of course, in the base, it is not feasible to contact with mobile phones. Let alone bringing in any electronic equipment before entering the base, you will find that the mobile phone has no contact signal at all. The underground area more than one kilometer deep is not vegetarian enough to resist the most advanced contact tools in the world. Only the contact devices issued by the foundation itself can Enough to use.

"Hello, this is Anderson, a level 3 security officer. We are in the entrance hall of the base. What happened in the base? Why didn't we see the security personnel?" Anderson tried to keep his voice calm and not to question him. However, there was only a rustle in the communicator, just like some kind of signal interference.

Anderson frowned. He fiddled in the communicator, turned up the volume, tried to make it easier for the communicator to receive signals, and then repeated the previous words again.

But at this time, the rustling sound suddenly disappeared

"Hello? Hello, may I ask... " Anderson frowned, just wanted to say something, but suddenly, in the communicator, unexpectedly came a strange roar!

What kind of sound is that? It seems that countless people are screaming and groaning. They are suffering from inhuman torture like hell. They are full of malice and resentment. After hearing this sound, Professor Anderson's whole body trembled. The contact device in his hand could not be controlled directly, and fell to the ground with a crash!

All the people were stunned by the strange roar and howl. It seemed that they thought of something. All the people on the scene changed their faces, as if they had met something terrible. All of them went back together. In the blink of an eye, there was a vacuum in the crowd. In the center of the circle, only Anderson and the contact device under his feet were left!

This strange roar continues, and I don't know if it's an illusion. The voice in the connector is getting louder and louder, as if something is about to burst out of the communicator! They were pale, timid and even their legs trembled. They collapsed to the ground!

Step on

But at this time, a pair of feet in white shoes appeared in the eyes of the public. The owner of these feet came to the contact device, bent down slightly, picked up the communication device, and pressed the close button. Suddenly, the sound disappeared.

"Gentlemen, it seems that we are in trouble." Zhang Heng was playing with the connector in his hand, and his expression was plain, but his eyes had already been serious."This is meme..." Professor Anderson's face turned pale, and the muscles on his face twitched unnaturally because they were too frightened. "Memes, curse memes are leaked. We will all die!"

When people heard the words, their looks changed greatly!

"Pa!"

However, just before the crowd was about to break out, Zhang Heng suddenly reached out his hand and slapped Anderson in the face. In the empty corridor, the sound was extremely harsh. Immediately, Anderson and all the foundation staff were stunned.

"Your mood is too high." Zhang Heng looked at the stunned old man in front of him coldly and said in a sharp voice, "this is not the time to spread panic. Besides, is it the leakage of curse memes or the unknown? Do you want to be executed if you spread the panic like this, Professor Anderson?"

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