Hypoxia era

After learning from the five people that the blizzards on Crescent Moon Mountain were not always so severe, Xiao Sifang didn't rush to leave for those few hours.

After Cen Bo fully recovered, the atmosphere in the room was truly happy.

Xiao Sifang put down his gun, sat cross-legged and raced against the clock to study.

And Cen Bo went upstairs for a walk, changed his clothes by the way, put on his gloves again, and returned to the first floor.

It is a matter of course that there is no gain. He accepted the reality calmly, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tables and chairs covered with thick dust.

Whether a person's life is delicate or not can be easily seen from his words and deeds. Xiao Sifang can sit on the garbage mountain and do whatever he needs to do without distraction, while Cen Bo tries to make everything around him look better even if he just settles for a while. as desired.

After wiping the table, he put the tablecloth on it, took out the tea set and started making tea, and the whole thing stunned the people at the door.

Looking at the one on the ground who was dancing vigorously on the light screen with the pen as a sword, and at the one who was making tea calmly and smoothly, the corners of their mouths twitched.

Xiao Sifang ran into a difficult situation, turned his head and asked: "It is said in the data that the disaster level is divided by the concentration of floating substances, but there are many uncertainties in the concentration of floating substances, right? Floating substances are not single at all, and there may be harmful and beneficial situations at the same time. Moreover, in the case of a large amount and a small amount, is the concentration directly detected by the detector really representative?"

The tea pours out smoothly from the spout, and the long aftertaste of tea fragrance rises gracefully.

Cen Bo didn't look back, his eyes were focused on the tea.

"You have made a conceptual mistake. Benefits and harms are not offsetting and canceling, and the level of disaster level is not also the level of harm. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with dividing the level of disaster level by the concentration of floating substances."

"That's right." Xiao Sifang patted his brain, checked the electronic book twice, and skipped this question.

The other five people: "..."

The wounded and retired soldier who was holding on to Xiao Sifang before stood up, leaned forward a few steps, looked at Xiao Sifang and Cen Bo who was content, and asked, "Are you the ones who cleared the Bureau?"

Xiao Sifang raised his head, representing himself only: "I'm still learning."

The wounded and retired soldier concentrated on staring at Cen Bo, using his probing and suspicious gaze to peel off the mask that was always on his face and refused to take it off, and dissected him over and over again.

Cen Bo slowly took out a certificate and put it on the corner of the table.

The wounded and retired soldier took two quick steps and picked up the thin card.

——Zeng Hou, Cleanup Commissioner of the Eleventh Section of the Clearance Bureau.

An elder in his family worked in the Clearance Bureau, so he was fortunate to have seen the certificate of the Clearance Bureau with his own eyes.The one in his hand is exactly the same as the elder's one in terms of texture, weight and dark pattern format. This person really cleans up the bureau!

"False certificate" master Cen Bo put away the returned certificate, smiled and asked, "Do you have any questions?"

"No more." The wounded and retired soldier pursed his lips and retreated.

The atmosphere became harmonious again, and the people on both sides continued to do their own things without disturbing each other.

When the energy chip was changed to the last one, Xiao Sifang closed the hidden compartment of the controller and asked the photographer who was familiar with every corner of 6218.

"Is the blizzard about to get smaller?"

The photographer looked at the time and nodded, "In about two hours, the wind will drop to a minimum, we can leave at that time."

Xiao Sifang nodded, took out the emergency light in advance and placed it on the table.

After more than half an hour, the last energy was exhausted, and when the lights suddenly went out, the well-prepared wounded and retired soldiers also took out lamps to illuminate most of the room.

The temperature began to drop, and the girl looked at the lights that looked like dazzling stars in the sea of ​​stars, and suddenly proposed.

"Let's tell a scary story."

The man who knew his wife liked him touched his nose and clapped his hands in unison, "Okay, I agree."

The other three were already employed, so naturally they had no reason to object.

The girl didn't think it was lively enough, so she wanted to pull Xiao Sifang and Cen Bo together, "Why don't you join in, it's fate to meet, let's leave some interesting memories."

This kind of experience was very fresh, Cen Bo nodded happily, interrupted Xiao Sifang's struggle, and joined their story meeting.

The rest of the lamps were all extinguished, and seven people sat around, leaving only the middle one. The light was specially adjusted to the dimmest, illuminating everyone's faces faintly.

Holding her husband's hand in one hand, the girl cleared her throat and announced the rules: "Everyone takes turns to say a paragraph. If you say something meaningful that can keep the story going, you have to think again."

When everyone expressed no objection, she nodded and said, "Let's start with me. What I want to say is... One day, a newlywed couple hired a photographer and two soldiers to go deep into the snow-capped mountains to take pictures."

As soon as the words fell, the photographer laughed and said, "Are you just stating the facts?"

The girl giggled and laughed: "Don't worry, take your time."

The microphone was passed to the next one, and her husband lowered his voice and continued: "Unexpectedly, a group of five people got lost in the snowstorm. Just when they were feeling desperate, a hut with faint light appeared in front of them."

The photographer suppressed a smile and continued to state the facts: "The photographer pushed open the door, and a black muzzle was aimed at him."

Injured and retired soldier [-]: "The woman who arrived earlier than them, with a man in her arms, allowed them to enter the house to escape the wind and snow, but asked them to stay at the door."

Injured and retired soldier [-]: "The heating in the house is sufficient, they recovered quickly and started communicating with the woman."

Cen Bo: "The man woke up."

Xiao Sifang: "The newlyweds proposed to tell stories to pass the time, and the seven of them sat around together."

The girl was satisfied with everyone's kindness and cooperation. She turned her eyes, pinched her throat and lowered her voice: "But in fact, telling the story is not true, and probing and exposing is the truth. The spearhead hidden in the darkness has already been aimed at one of them." !"

From true to false, from false to true.

For a moment, no one could tell whether what she said was true or false.

Everyone felt a chill down their spines, even the husband who had experienced it many times felt his scalp tingling.

The girl pushed her husband who was stunned, and the latter hurriedly said: "The story begins, and everyone quickly sensed the deep meaning behind this story, with different expressions, looking at each other and guessing who the culprit is!"

The photographer clenched the camera tightly, his palms were slightly sweaty, and said: "Dark speculations are constantly expanding in everyone's hearts, and trust has been lost between them. The photographer hopes to stop this story that will only bring negative emotions."

The wounded and retired soldier sitting below him, the one who stared at Xiao Sifang before, found it very interesting, and pushed the topic to a peak: "The photographer who first proposed the suspension was naturally suspected by everyone. Didn't do anything wrong, what ghost is afraid of knocking on the door?"

Although I told myself countless times that this was just a story, the strong sense of substitution still made the photographer tremble all over.

The injured and retired soldier No. [-] has no creativity and imagination, so he racked his brains to hold back an ambiguous sentence, leaving the difficult problem to the people behind.

"But no matter who is suspected, the truth of the matter to be revealed is the most important thing. This may be related to the special events that have occurred recently."

"Stop!" The girl, as the inspector of the whole story, immediately stretched out her finger and pointed to him to warn: "This technique is only allowed to be used once, and others should be warned."

Cen Bo, however, was very satisfied with the space for free play created by his predecessor, and lazily said: "The four big characters of genetic experiment silently surfaced in everyone's mind. Could it be that the newlyweds have discovered the clues of this?"

Although he aimed at the newlyweds, his eyes lightly turned to the photographer with his arms around the camera.

The girl clapped her hands excitedly, but didn't say a word, silently adding to the weird atmosphere.

The essence of this series of stories is to closely connect with reality to guide the direction of the story and create a tense atmosphere, so that people can feel more real fear that cannot be laughed at.

It was Xiao Sifang's turn. She went through the logic of the story and filled in the previous loopholes: "After thinking about this, a new problem was born. Since the newlyweds have discovered something, why don't they directly expose it, but take such a roundabout way?" The way? Then what is their purpose?"

The story became more and more complicated. The girl was so excited that she didn't mind at all that she was pulled from the innocent leader into a vortex with ulterior motives. I'm afraid the fire wasn't big enough to add another barrel of fuel.

"When suspicious eyes focused on the newlyweds, the wife and husband looked at each other and smiled. The wife said, keep playing, everything is fate. Fate made the seven of us meet here, so it is the seven of us who unfolded here. Such a game."

Husband: "Yeah, it's just a game, but for some reason, the photographer seems a bit overwrought."

The spearhead was aimed at the photographer again. The husband didn't do it on purpose because he didn't like photographers. It's just that the experience of the game made him choose the person with the most extreme expression among the participants to attack, in order to promote the atmosphere.

But what he didn't expect was that the third round had just started, and this game that tested people's hearts really dug up a big deal.

The photographer broke out suddenly, clutching the camera in his hand, kicked over the small light in the middle and ran towards the door.

The small lamp rolled away, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

The muffled sounds of physical collisions sounded one after another.

A wounded and retired soldier pulled out the energy panel for temporary lighting, and the other tacitly used the light to take out a light and turn it on again, restoring the light.

Under the bright light, Xiao Sifang stepped on the photographer's back, while Cen Bo slowly took the camera away.

"What, what's wrong?" The girl's husband was so shocked that he stuttered, "It's just a game, no, it can't be like this..."

The veterans reacted faster, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as a game anymore, he really has a problem."

There were not many photos in the camera, so Cen Bo searched through them quickly, but found no valuable clues.

The photographer couldn't move, but his nerves, which had been tensed by the atmosphere just now because of guilt, relaxed a little, realizing that he had overreacted just now.

He bluffed and shouted: "What are you doing, I just don't want to play this kind of dark game, let me go!"

Cen Bo motioned to Sifang to help him up, and when he stood up straight, he waved his camera in front of his eyes and asked, "Will all the people who come to 6218 be followed by a photographer like you?"

"Please brother, it's just an ordinary job for a living, you have to ask me?" the photographer shouted exaggeratedly, his mind was quite good, and he immediately threw the question back, "And you don't need to ask me at all, you two Isn't there no photographer following?"

Cen Bo shook his head, looked at the newlyweds, "Did you find the photographer at 6218?"

The girl took her husband's arm and nodded nervously, "We came here after reading the guide on the Internet. They said that it would be better to find a photographer who is resident in 6218. They are familiar with the environment and are more proficient in shooting ice and snow days. Of course We also looked at the example picture and thought it was really good, so we chose him, there should be...no problem, right?"

"He has a problem for sure." The wounded and retired soldier frowned to break her fluke mentality, "It's just a matter of severity, right, this brother from the Clearance Bureau?"

Cen Bo smiled slightly and didn't respond, but just said "don't let go" to Sifang, opened the energy panel and started searching.

Xiao Sifang didn't know what he was going to do, so he had no choice but to hold onto the person and look at him desperately, hoping to get an early reply.

The unannounced interviewer's authority is high and easy to use, and Cen Bo quickly found the information he wanted to know.

Since the opening of alien hunting last year, while the number of members of the Alien Killing Club has continued to increase, the list of missing members of the Alien Killer Club has also gradually increased.

Although the default is an untimely death, it is still nominally missing because no body was found.

I don't know if I don't check, but this investigation is quite serious. The current missing population has reached more than 9000, and the number is nearly [-]!

And about half of them are missing this year, which is too strange.

According to common sense, the safety of mercenaries equipped with alien sensors is more secure this year. Under the action of this siren, the number of missing people should have fallen off a cliff just like the number of deaths, but it did not .

After a closer look at this, only human factors can explain it.

Cen Bo raised his head, looked at the photographer, and said softly, "What's in Crescent Mountain?"

The expression of the photographer with his chin raised high and his tough face changed suddenly.

"Is it related to genetic experiments?"

It was obviously a very gentle tone, but every word he uttered was like a nail, driven hard into the heart of the ashen-faced man.

The other five people also trembled all over, looking at the photographer in disbelief.

The girl panicked: "Gene experiment? No, he's just a photographer. How could it be related to these things? Crescent Mountain? Crescent Mountain is also where he suggested that we should take pictures!"

Xiao Sifang understood a little bit, nodded and said: "When I was in the Alien Killing Club, I heard someone say that you should never go to Crescent Moon Mountain, the experience is not good... You were brought here by him, and the experience is not good, so This is trying to do the opposite, and let real tourists who have experienced it personally persuade other tourists who are yearning for Crescent Moon Mountain?"

"I... don't know what you are talking about!" the photographer denied, "The reason why we recommend Crescent Mountain is because we want to make more money, and Crescent Mountain is really beautiful when the wind is quiet, just for money That's all!"

"We are all ordinary photographers, and we have a serious company. If you think there is a problem, you can check it!"

As he talked more and more, Cen Bo became more and more clear: "So you photographers are all from the same company, it seems to be an organized activity. What did they ask you to do? To monitor people who came to this planet , and then prevent them from getting close to Crescent Moon Mountain?"

Seeing that the photographer still wanted to quibble, Xiao Sifang punched him cruelly, causing his facial features to deform.

"You can choose to tell the truth now, or be beaten by me to tell the truth."

The photographer had a sweet taste in his throat, pain and fear. He was not a very good psychological person, so he took all the blows with one punch.

"I said, I said! We do have other tasks, but I promise I have never done anything harmful, and at first I thought I was doing something good, and I didn't know it was such a thing. !"

"What do you mean, explain clearly."

"When we joined the company, the company sent someone to familiarize us with the environment. After the training, we were required to take pictures and also be responsible for preventing customers from running around. They said that the area around Crescent Mountain is extremely dangerous. For safety reasons, we hope We try to stop customers. We also say that we are afraid that customers will have a rebellious mentality, and the more we refuse to let them go, the more we will go, so let us not say that we can just take them around in a non-dangerous area... We don’t know that there is a problem here Ah, and I can get more money, so I signed the agreement."

It's okay not to talk about this, but the photographer is still wronged when it comes to talking about it.

"If it was possible, I really wanted to go back and slap myself. If I hadn't been curious and sneaked into Yueya Mountain, I wouldn't have ended up where I am today!" Playing with a guilty conscience, then turned around and ran away, and someone found out the clues!

Cen Bo: "What did you see?"

"I didn't see it, I took a picture of it. After all, the company said it was dangerous inside, so I didn't dare to rush in just like that, and the blizzard got fiercer as I went in, so I didn't dare to go too deep, so I spent all my time." I saved up and bought a new lens, just this one in your hand, although it doesn’t look very good, but you can zoom out the lens to 1000 meters away to focus and shoot, and then I photographed a person!” He became excited, “It’s just...half The kind of person who is half human!"

"I didn't understand it at first, but when I took the next photo, which was the photo of two normal humans dragging him back after killing him, I realized that there might be something ulterior. "

The wounded and retired soldier with a sense of justice couldn't listen anymore, and asked, "Then why didn't you expose it?"

The photographer was about to cry, "How dare I! I signed the agreement. If this illegal organization is removed after the exposure, then I will also be an accomplice to the evil. If it cannot be removed, then I will be the one who will be removed." Ah! Brothers and sisters, let me go, you don’t know, I also thought about resigning, but I didn’t dare, I’m afraid they will find out that I’ve been there, and they will solve me secretly..."

Speaking of this, he really cried sadly: "When the genetic experiment was exposed some time ago, and then it was said that it had something to do with the royal family, I was really scared and thankful. Zhiyong exposed the matter, can such a powerful person let me go?"

From his incoherent speech, it is not difficult to hear his suffering and fear. It seems that this incident has been tormenting him, to the point where he would collapse at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Where's the photo?"

The photographer, who gave up struggling completely, untied the belt with a sob, and took out two crumpled photos from the hidden slit inside the belt. "I didn't dare to keep the bottom line, because I was afraid of being touched by data worms, so I deleted it after printing it out."

Xiao Sifang and Cen Bo looked at each other, this was really an unexpected harvest.

Cen Bo put away the evidence, smiled and showed the second certificate.

The photographer took one look and nearly fell to his knees.

"Secret interviewer?!"

After shaking the certificate in front of the other four people before putting it away, he said like a real unannounced interviewer: "This matter involves a genetic experiment, which is no small matter. I also hope that you will cooperate fully and keep quiet, otherwise not only will you Life is threatened, and the mastermind behind the scenes escapes, and the safety of the empire will also be threatened."

The girl and her husband nodded again and again, and the two wounded and retired soldiers also stated: "We know the seriousness of the matter, and we must cooperate with the Supervision Bureau's arrangements!"

The photographer stammered: "I, I also deserve, cooperate?"

"Relax, you are the most important witness, and the Supervisory Bureau will protect you. And you are right to be timid. Fortunately, you didn't get close, otherwise you would have been discovered by the people there on the spot." Cen Bo combined his own With experience, he sighed slightly: "There should be a life detector nearby, maybe you will be caught if you walk a few steps forward..."

"Don't, don't say it..." The photographer became more and more frightened as he thought about it, tightening his lower body, "I'm about to pee!"

Cen Bo gave up regretfully, and turned to contact Lin Yu.

The efficiency of the Supervision Bureau is daunting. Six hours later, the nearest unannounced interviewer was called in, and they entered the Alien Killing Society disguised as ordinary couples.

With the cooperation of everyone, the photographer seamlessly transitioned from the side of the newlyweds to the side of the unannounced interviewer, and was protected without a trace.

In order not to startle the scene, the Supervision Bureau did not send a large number of people into 6218 immediately, but quietly started the investigation from the company where the photographer worked.

A brand new weight was placed on the already tilted balance, and the outcome gradually became clear.

On the spaceship back, Xiao Sifang sat in Cen Bo's cabin and watched Lin Yu's new refugee law, and carefully drew circles on it, and would share with him if he saw something particularly angry or thought it was good.

"They actually want to set up a promotion system like the old emperor bought me. I am so mad. The second-class residents are not more noble than the refugees, and I clearly want equal rights. This promotion system does not put us refugees at the bottom. Has the bottom layer been nailed even tighter?!"

"Then you can add one more, as long as a refugee family with great contributions is promoted to a second-class resident, a second-class resident family with little contribution must be demoted to a refugee."

"...they certainly won't agree."

"That's fine. You can tell them loudly that you don't agree."

"Yes, that's right, then do this... Oh, this is not bad, abolish the job distribution system for the refugees, open up the freedom to choose occupations, and allow the refugees to do business!"

"Be careful to explain to them that no additional refugee surcharges can be levied."

"Yes, make up, make up!"

Xiao Sifang and him discussed and revised the first draft of the new law, which was written by Lin Yu, discussed and finally approved by dozens of big bosses. It took two full days to correct the inappropriate parts and sent it back to others.

Xiao Sifang lay on the table for a while, beat his sore shoulders and neck, turned his head to look at Cen Bo who was leaning on the bed reading, and moved his small bench to sit beside the bed.

"Do you think the old emperor has other test bases? It was first revealed on an ordinary half-ruined star, and those test subjects escaped from there, right? And now we are in a remote place like 6218. The ruin star found another one... Do you know where yours is?"

Cen Bo pulled his eyes away from the book, and looked at her slightly sideways.

"It's on the main star. There's no suspense about this. When the emperor releases the set, he should design a current scene to win the trust of the public. You just have to wait."

"Oh." Xiao Sifang frowned and thought for a while, then asked again: "Then this time will be too tight, will your coming out to testify affect your treatment? How long will it take you to be cured? Why don't you go to the main star?" Alright, let’s do your treatment at 338, since you understand the principle, as long as the equipment is in place and there are corresponding operators, you can do it, right?”

Cen Bo laughed: "Why do you have so many questions?"

Xiao Sifang: "I always feel a little uneasy..."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. You should worry more about whether the new law will be implemented smoothly."

He had a calm and indifferent face, and Xiao Sifang looked at him a few more times before returning to his original position worriedly holding the small bench.

I hope she is unfounded.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-1623:03:17~2021-01-1720:51:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Xiao Ye loc2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of azure and other misty rain; 2 bottles of terry;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!