Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

Item Number: AIC-0897-5545

Object Class: M-2

Storage measures: Subjects are placed in a level 6 isolation area, where physical contact is allowed.In order to prevent escape, a heavy lock door was placed in the cell.Three meals can be provided to the subjects, there are no guards on duty outside the cell, and the subjects are stored in an isolated area with three subjects of the same level. The security monitoring room outside the level 6 isolation area implements 24H monitoring.

Description: 0897-5545 is a man of mixed Asian descent in Western Europe, 186cm in length, with black pupils.Talk less, be quiet, and have a high degree of cooperation with experiments.Can speak Chinese and English, can eat and communicate normally.

Suggestion: Subject 0897-5545 is transferred to the M-1 level and transferred to the DoctorGuo project.

In black and white, an A4 evaluation report was placed on the table.

"What do you think, Doctor Guo?"

"Yes." Dr. Guo raised her heavy rimless glasses. Under the glasses, a pair of immature eyes without the slightest wrinkle concealed a gleam of light. She raised her head and said calmly, "Transfer to the level 4 isolation area, and the object level has been upgraded to M-1."

After all, she signed the acceptance letter.

"DoctorGuo seems to be particularly inclined to choose Asian subjects?"

Dr. Guo didn't answer this boring and unprofessional question, and got up directly, ready to pick up her new subject.

She is 155 cm long and weighs 42 kg. She is a typical Asian woman: flat face, yellow skin, black pupils, long black hair, and ponytail. As of today, she has lived for 16 years, five months and 23 days.

The thick rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose often hide her emotions.

"Crack-"

The locked door of the level 6 isolation area was opened, 0897-5545 came out, and three subjects of the same level behind him saw him off with envious eyes.

"From today onwards, you are my subject." Dr. Guo spoke the Chinese language, and only 0897-5545 could understand it besides her.

0897-5545 raised his head, the tails of his eyes were upturned, his eyes were narrow and deep, and his black pupils were like dark pools of dark abyss hidden in the tranquility.

His brown curly hair stuck to his forehead, he blinked indifferently, and opened his mouth and said, "Xiaofang."

This sound Xiaofang, in other people's ears, has roughly the same meaning as "okay".

Dr. Guo, a talented girl in the field of biological science research, her real name is Guo Fang, and everyone in the institute respectfully calls her DotorGuo or Dr. Guo.

Dr. Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.

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As night fell, the outdoor temperature had dropped to eight degrees below zero, the snow was falling heavily, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.

Tang Ji trembled, swaying left and right, turning in circles and stomping his feet, inhaling and exhaling white mist from his mouth continuously.

"Are you ready?"

"Right now!" Lin Qiao was no better than him, typing on the keyboard with trembling fingers, writing lines of code that he couldn't understand.

The two were at the sewer well in a corner near the largest and highest-ranking hospital in Moscow, with an iron-headed shovel at their feet. The sewer pipe was dug open, exposing rows of wires of various colors inside.

Among them, there is a plastic skin that has been torn off a little bit, and it is connected to the bulky black laptop on Lin Qiao's lap.

Tang Ji: "How long?"

In the distance, the halos of two flashlights hinted that someone was coming towards them.

Lin Qiao: "5 minutes." He said this without pausing, trying to break through the firewall of the hospital's Internet system and invade internal programs.

The dark blue screen of the computer showed a scene that was less than one meter flat in front of him. Lin Qiao pursed his lips, his hands trembling aggravated by nervousness.

"Don't panic!" Tang Ji noticed that Lin Qiao's condition was not very good, "I'll go and drive them away."

Lin Qiao caught a glimpse of Tang Ji's figure fading away from the corner of his eye, and accelerated the speed of the attack.

Tang Ji put on his mask and walked towards the light source.

The security guards from the two hospitals came out to patrol at night. The hospitals have been overcrowded recently, causing frequent disturbances by patients, and night patrols have been strengthened a lot.

The security guard obviously saw Tang Ji, a black figure, and immediately yelled at him nervously, all in Russian.

Tang Ji raised his hands to show that he was not malicious.

After the two security guards walked in, they realized that the man opposite him had black hair and black pupils.The most troublesome thing is that he is wearing a mask and coughing continuously.

The security guard took a step back unconsciously. Now that bird flu is prevalent, when he sees someone coughing while wearing a mask, he is almost 100% sure that this person is infected with the flu.

Now there is no specific medicine to treat this kind of flu. The patients sent by the hospital these days have died one after another, and everyone has to be on guard.

"Stop!" The security guards were not good at English, and they managed to find a word that could express their current mood from the thin English vocabulary.

Tang Ji stopped.

The security guards took out masks of the same style from their pockets and put them on, waving for Tang Ji to follow them.

Tang Ji coughed violently while observing the intentions of the two security guards. It was obvious that the two wanted to take him to a safe place.

Now is not the time to run away. If he escapes, the security guards will follow after him, and Lin Qiao who is not far away will be exposed.

Tang Ji had no choice but to obediently follow the two of them.

Not long after, they took him to the security booth.

The security measures of the hospital are in place, and there is a long queue at the gate. All the hospitals in the city have a limited daily reception capacity, and the number of outpatient clinics has been limited, but there is an endless stream of patients.

In the night of minus eight degrees, there was heavy snow.Many people, old and young, stood at the gate of the hospital. They didn't talk to each other, and they all wore masks. There was only silent coughing in the air.

This silent and silent picture is like a protest against the disease.

Perhaps considering that Tang Ji is a foreigner and his language is not convenient, the security guards did not take him directly to the end of the queue at the gate, but instead took him to the security booth where the head of the security guard was.

Several security guards were wearing masks, chattering in Russian which Tang Ji could not understand.

The security guard headed by him was a Russian uncle with a big belly and blond hair. He was looking down at a newspaper-like reading material, listening to several security guards reporting to him the strange virus-infected foreigner.

He turned his attention from the newspaper to Tang Ji.

Just when he was about to ask, he saw Tang Ji leaning forward excitedly, making the uncle tremble and back away quickly.

After all, it is not a good thing to have close contact with a sick patient, even if both of them have protective isolation masks.

Unexpectedly, the foreign boy didn't continue to go forward, but grabbed the newspaper he had read with one hand, pointed to a photo on it, looked very excited, spoke fluent English, and couldn't understand what to say.

However, the gestures and body postures of the foreign boy are conveying a message: he knows the person in the newspaper, or he urgently needs to find the person in the newspaper.

"He?" The security guard asked head-on.

"Yes!" Tang Ji nodded vigorously.

The security guard thought for a while, picked up the fixed phone at hand, and dialed a number to go out.

In that newspaper, there was a photo of Chen Lijun fighting with a local.Tang Ji read the newspaper several times, and deduced from a few English words and the format of the entire report that this should be an internal reading.

As for Chen Lijun, he was probably punished or punished for fighting, so he reported it to other employees as a warning.

Due to the language barrier between the two parties, the Russian security guard is very willing to find someone Tang Ji can accept, or someone Tang Ji knows to deal with this foreign patient.

So, not long after hanging up the phone, Chen Lijun ran to the security booth.

As soon as the door opened, the wind and snow blew in, and everyone shivered.

Seeing Chen Lijun and Tang Ji embracing each other, there was a feeling of weeping with joy as if meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Security guards: "..."

Chen Lijun patted Tang Ji's back with his big hand: "Ouch! It's easy for me to find! Where have you been!...Hey, no, why are you wearing a mask?! I'm going...Aren't you? Are you infected?"

"No, no, scare them." Tang Ji smiled.

The two chattered in Chinese for a while, and the security guards looked at each other, not knowing what it meant.

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Lijun spoke fluent Russian, communicated with the security guard, and led Tang Ji out of the security booth.

Now that the whole city is under martial law, if someone like Tang Ji, who is obviously a foreigner, is infected with the virus, he should first notify the embassy to take him back.So Chen Lijun lied directly, saying that he would take Tang Ji to the embassy to report, and the security guards would let him go without suspecting him.

Tang Ji was surprised: "You can speak Russian?!"

Chen Lijun scratched his head. He was wearing a Lei Feng hat, and his whole body was wrapped like a big bear: "I used to stay in Russia for a while, serving as a soldier."

Tang Ji took Chen Lijun to the back wall of the hospital, explaining the current situation clearly while walking.

Chen Lijun: "I work as a security guard at the largest security company in Moscow. I have been looking for you, but I have no direction at all. Is Simon gone?"

Tang Ji shook his head: "Next, you will act with us."

"Okay," Chen Lijun said, "Where do you live tonight? What are you eating now?"

Tang Ji: "In the car."

Now, most of the shops on the street are closed, and all check-in in hotels and hotels requires registration information. Foreigners like Tang Ji and Lin Qiao are no longer allowed to stay in hotels. The embassy uniformly allocates accommodation, arranges medical treatment, and transports personnel back home in batches.

Unlike Chen Lijun, Tang Ji and Lin Qiao had local household registrations. They had been living in the car during this time, checking the personnel and internal conditions of each hospital one by one.

The two exchanged information with each other. As a security guard, Chen Lijun had a regular job and had a self-occupied house in Moscow, so they discussed and decided that the three of them would live in his place temporarily.

Chen Lijun: "What do we do next? I'll ask the company for a leave of absence, or I can resign. I'll work with you."

While the two were talking, Lin Qiao and his bulky computer with blue light came into view.

Lin Qiao sucked his nose: "Ah, Tang Ji, you are finally back. I've got it done... hey!!!" Lin Qiao jumped up, "Chen Lijun! You're here too!"

Chen Lijun stepped forward and gave Lin Qiao a big hug: "We meet!"

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[Note] The format of the report refers to the beginning of the SCP series I-029 Daughter of Shadows (the wiki website has been taken down by the little black house, and those who are interested can search for the content of the wiki SCP Foundation by themselves)

The content of this novel has nothing to do with SCP.