Sweep across the Doomsday Proving Ground [Unlimited]

This one is indeed his photo.

He is about the same age as a teenager. In the photo, he is wearing a white shirt, leaning against the cement room with his eyes downcast, with no expression on his face.

Xu Zhuo subconsciously connected with the photo of Gu Chengye.

In the few reports on the siege, the elite plan is almost always talked about in general, and there is nothing specific.

Also includes this summary report.

However, after a rough overview, it should be that human beings at that time agreed to cooperate with supernatural organizations in order to protect themselves, hoping to eliminate all these disasters with their power.

And the condition of the exchange should be this elite plan.

From this point of view, he and Gu Chengye may have something to do with this plan.

Or……

They may have participated in this plan.

Xu Zhuo's eyelashes trembled.

After browsing for a few seconds, he was about to turn the page, when a line of small words under the photo attracted him——

[Organization Area C, photographed in 3031]

Xu Zhuo frowned.

He closed the newspaper, turned to look at Cheng Xi: "What is Organization C?"

Cheng Xi was taking books from the bookshelf beside him, and was obviously taken aback when he heard this.

But within a few seconds after such an expression appeared, she put away her emotions.

When looking at Xu Zhuo, she still narrowed her eyes as usual: "About this... I have to check it out to find out."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Zhuo smashed a bag of commissions on the table.

Seeing this, Cheng Xi laughed maniacally again.

She put a few books on the table, weighed the bag with her fingertips, and turned around to search for it.

Not long after, I heard her laugh again.

"what happened?"

"Saw some interesting things."

"about what?"

"The matter of organizing District C, oh no, now it's time to talk about the siege of District Six." Cheng Xi buried his face in the scarf, "It's just that this kind of report is still kept."

Xu Zhuo said coldly: "Don't be tricky."

"Examination Site No. 6063, Aivis's painting." Cheng Xi said, "Do you know this?"

Xu Zhuo obviously frowned.

"This testing site used to organize Area C in its previous life, and the day when it was scrapped is also interesting, it turned out to be the day when Gu Chengye took office."

Cheng Xi paused for a few seconds, and then said with a little mystery: "It was indeed a place that had been abandoned for a long time, but for some reason, it seems to have been rebuilt recently. It is not an accident to hear that Gu Chengye is still regarded as a test subject, but It was arranged by a supernatural organization... Do you think it's strange?"

"Do you know about the testing ground?"

Cheng Xi smiled: "I don't have any secrets here, even those from supernatural organizations, sometimes I even have to find them."

Xu Zhuo didn't say anything more.

Compared with the inner city besieged, the black market is indeed a gray area.

Many underground organizations with undercurrents are hiding here, and they are indeed dangerous to supernatural organizations.But the reason why the black market can exist, or even prosper, must be because of its own value.

Xu Zhuo: "Is this the only one you found?"

"I can only tell you so much now, but there is another place who may know more than me."

"Where?"

Cheng Xi opened the drawer and rummaged for a while, not knowing what she was looking for, and finally took out a crumpled business card from it, put it on the table and pushed it to Xu Zhuo.

"This is a bar opened by an old acquaintance. It's just around the corner of the black market." She said, "They only accept residents from the black market and other areas. Bring a business card and say it's from Cheng Xi, and they'll give you a seat." .”

The news bookstore was quiet for a few seconds.

"Don't look at me like that." Cheng Xi said, "It doesn't mean anything else. If you have enough money, you will be a regular customer of News Bookstore."

Xu Zhuo didn't say a word.

After looking at Cheng Xi for a few seconds, he turned around and went out with his business card, and just as he walked to the door, the bell hanging on the door of the study suddenly rang twice.

A tall man walked in through the door.

He was wearing a long black cloak, and most of his face was buried in a gray scarf, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

Looking at the commission in his hand, Xu Zhuo secretly guessed that he should be the client Cheng Xi was talking about.

But Xu Zhuo is naturally not interested.

Without taking another look, he leaned sideways against the door frame and let the other party enter the study.

But at the moment when the man passed by, Xu Zhuogui looked up in a strange way.

Then, he subconsciously frowned.

The black market is always lively at night.

Many people dressed in black passed by, just like the man in the news bookstore just now.

They wore wide hats, and their faces were tightly covered. Under such attire, people even wondered whether it was a human or a ghost hiding behind the black cloth.

In such an environment, Xu Zhuo is very conspicuous.

Although his face was frosty, it still looked too fragile—it was a beauty bordering on frailty, like a broken rose in frost and snow, attractive despite its thorns.

As a result, countless greedy and dangerous eyes stuck to him, looking back and forth, as if they could swallow him up in a second.

Xu Zhuo was still expressionless.

After reaching the end of the dark alley, he turned and walked towards the bar.

Just like what Cheng Xi said, the location of the bar is not difficult to find, it takes about 5 minutes to get there from the news bookstore.

However, this bar is still a little special.

Perhaps because it is located at the junction of the outer area of ​​the besieged city and the black market, the bar directly built a wall from the center, dividing the space into two areas——

Half of it is open to the residents of the besieged city, and it is a brightly lit place.The other half needed a pass for the black market, and even the bars were pasted with black paper.

Without hesitation, Xu Zhuo simply pushed open the door on the side of the black market and strode in.

The bar was instantly quiet.

All the people sitting inside looked at him almost at the same time.

They wore extremely weird cloaks and pointed hats, unkempt, and looked very crazy, but their dark eyes were staring at Xu Zhuo, like lizard monsters, almost disgusting.

But Xu Zhuo still had no expression.

He just glanced at it coldly, then snorted, as if he was laughing at something.

Perhaps because their expressions were too indifferent, these people slowly closed their eyes.

The bar is buzzing again.

"Are you from Cheng Xi?"

The voice of the bar owner suddenly came from behind the bar.

Xu Zhuo didn't answer him, and after looking up at the boss, he threw the business card on the table.

The boss giggled when he saw this.

He took a few steps forward, showing a face as thin as a vulture, then squinted his eyes and said, "As long as it is introduced by Cheng Xi, I can order anything."

After the words fell, he opened a black wine list and gave it to Xu Zhuo.

"We don't have whiskey right now, so we have to order it from the brewery in the area outside the besieged city, but there's still some bourbon left, 30 per glass."

Xu Zhuo's eyes didn't fall on it at all.

"No drinking." He said, "Come to ask a few questions."

The boss froze for a moment, then smiled again: "As expected, it was introduced by Cheng Xi, it's straightforward enough."

"A few questions, if the boss helps, the commission here will not be less."

"It's been open for so many years..." The boss stroked his chin, and gave Xu Zhuo a meaningful look, "If you lacked money, you wouldn't have opened it in the black market to do these loss-making transactions."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhuo unceremoniously sat down at the bar, and directly mentioned the location of the C area of ​​the organization.

"Cheng Xi said you might know something." He said lightly, "This location is now the sixth district of the besieged city, right?"

"Yes." The boss replied, "but...not completely accurate."

"What do you mean?"

"The sixth district of the besieged city is divided after the supernatural beings take over the human race, and the organization district C is much smaller than this sixth district."

The boss said, took a piece of old kraft paper, and circled on it: "The six districts you saw actually covered the B and C districts at that time, and the specific location of the C district is here."

As the last three characters fell, the boss drew a triangle.

Xu Zhuo's eyes fell on it.

"The sixth district is just a mountain, and now there is a test site on it, and the C district is on that mountain." The boss said with a tusk, "The strange thing is that I heard that the buildings in the C district were still intact. It remained in place and was not demolished."

"It's just a pity. I haven't been to that land since the siege period. It used to be a good place to dig gold and gamble on stones."

The boss shook his head regretfully as he spoke, he paused for a few seconds, and then continued to say something.

And the next words are nothing more than the rumors of this area C in the human period, and there is not much reference.

Xu Zhuo thought quickly at this moment.

According to what the boss said, the photos he took before should be in the sixth district, which is the mountain where the copy of Elvis is located.

But it is a mountain, the scope is actually not small.

Because there are quite a few subjects living in the sixth district of the besieged city, and the residences are scattered around the corners of the mountain. From this point of view, it is much more difficult to find the place where the photos were taken.

Especially if you want to lock a concrete room.

Xu Zhuo stroked the water glass, as if he had failed to think about it, and lowered his eyes to listen to what the boss said.

But only for a few seconds, he suddenly froze and stood up suddenly, so the boss was startled and looked straight at him.

The cement room in the photo.

The bunk beds, desks, and scattered guns in the hallucination.

And, the gunshots that may sound at any time.

Regardless of the subject's residence, according to what the boss said before, if these buildings really haven't changed too much, then there is an optimal investigation location in front of him now.

As for this location, it seems that there are many places that are gradually overlapping, confirming, and finally overlapping with his dream——

The darkroom of the Elvis instance.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the delay~ This chapter is too stuck, and I will strive for length in the future.