Heavy rain falls.
The next morning, all participants arrived in the training room.
Outside the window was a gloomy rain curtain, a burst of lightning stroked through it, and the wall was suddenly white.
Participants came almost soaking in the rain, and the water dripping in the lecture hall continued, converging in a humid conversation into a puddle on the floor.
Until the doors of the staircase classroom open.
“Oh, not Teacher Ah-jun?” The participants in the front row looked up.
According to the brochure, the next day of the training will be a successful lecture by Professor Arjun, a prominent training consultant at the Floating Base.
Someone waved: “It's all chicken soup, it's the same for everyone! Teacher Arjun is in a bit of a hurry... Read the handout! Success is a science, and attending our training is a small amount of tuition in exchange for a shortcut to success ——”
Back of the classroom, Witch Jane.
Not only Arjun, but several of the top layers of the floating base seem to have disappeared in the storm.
Next to him, Wenlin asked softly: "What happened to the little witch? ”
Witch Jane shook her head and her heart beat sharply faster.
He doesn't even know what's going on.
Terminal twelfth open, message to the boss still not received. Witch Jane remained silent for a long time and quickly found the redhead in her address book.
Press Send.
Floating military base, L2 underground laboratory.
Instrument values remain abnormal, outside the alert threshold. Almost all the lab researchers were on the move, and the room was crowded with a dozen people, but even a needle could be heard on the floor.
One door apart, there was a heated argument: "It was the instrument that was passive --”
“All night long, from two weeks ago until now, surveillance and material monitoring have confirmed that no one has come in. ”
“Instrument normal? Brother Wei won't be in trouble at this stage! ”
On one side, Mao Dongqing's face finally said: “Which step? ”
Researcher Song bites his teeth: "The step of immersion - the one that most easily traps the patient in the subconscious. ”
Silence is cold as a bone.
Researcher Song looked up again and made up his mind: "No, I have to go in. ”
The backup equipment is transported from the armoury and placed next to the guard. After repeated testing, the two are connected and activated. Researcher Song enters the second device and the green indicator lights up for a long time.
Mao Dongqing looked silently and held the palm of his hand on the back of the chair.
The fourth session, instead of “guiding”, is "reproducing”, not looking to the future, but going back.
Instrumental waves will force the patient to face the deep fears in their heart--
Without fear, one of the most disgusting memories of the person being treated is presented.
What researcher Song has to do is get into the memory of trapped guards.
Next to him, the small researcher whispered to Mao Dongqing: “Dean Song has had two experience in adjuvant therapy, and is very high in thinking synchronously. As long as Dean Song can get in, he can bring Brother Wei out -”
The red light flashed suddenly, and the two laboratory members were shocked and hurriedly turned off the synchronization between researcher Song and Weishi.
With a bang inside the instrument, researcher Song covered his left rib, his face was pale, and his stomach fell over the river.
“I forced myself out," he said reluctantly. "I couldn't get in, I was resisted by Brother Wei. Inside,” he took a deep breath and closed his eyes and twisted his eyebrows to describe: "It was foggy, covered in gray, with a choking nose, like people burning sulphur and coarse coal, you could see the tower, and the iron gate. ”
“This is the door. I can't get in. ”
Mao Dongqing's hands are tighter and can almost break out of the blues: “What's on the door? ”
Researcher Song was more pale because of the end of the search memories: “There are chains on the door, chains rust... and tags. ”
“Listed!” He suddenly inhaled a breath of cool air: "Nine research bases in the Federation. ”
He looked at Mao Dongqing.
Mao Dongqing nodded: “I remember. Nine research bases, also known as R-yard military bases, are genetic weapons research and development bases. You come out, I'm in. ”
Researcher Song's eyes were red and he could barely breathe: “Are you crazy? I can't even get in. Can you get in? ”
Mao Dongqing: “I have an impression of the base, it's my turn. ”
Researcher Song swallowed his mouth and refused categorically: “No way. I can't even get in there. How do you get in there with an" A "? Even if you go in there, are you going to beat yourself up in there with Vega? Two brain deaths together?” He harshly reprimanded: “He has a terrible mind exclusion, even if you know the base, you dare say you know Brother Wei. ”
“Extravasational A can't go in, neither can C. That iron gate is a barrier to consciousness, and no one wants to expose their most vulnerable consciousness--”
Mao Dongqing Cold Interrupted: “Solution. ”
The man stood in front of the young researcher and he was forced to say, "I just need you to tell me how to fix this. ”
Researcher Song moved his lips and finally bit the opening of his teeth: "… to find someone. ”
The shadowless light turned on, and several researchers stepped out and gathered in silence in the hallway. It brings together virtually all the senior members of the floating base - six law enforcement officers, Arjun, the captain of the guard and the deputy executive.
“We need to find such a person or a group of people at the base. Extravasational E, professionally trained, strong psychological resistance. ”
The captain of the guard unit, Ye, promptly accessed the information: “The base is staffed with 3,077 personnel, with only 12 registered exotic E, all non-combatants. Outside the base...”
Arjun suddenly remembered: “A few weeks ago, a student from the Special Training Base received an exotic E, which I mentioned below. ”
Researcher Song shook his head: "Restricted to military bases. ”
Mao Winter said indifferently: "Let all who qualify come. ”
Researcher Song: “Even outside the base, even if it is exotic E, it will not voluntarily enter the instrument...”
Mao Dongqing had no expression: “If you don't want to go in, force him in with a gun. ”
Five minutes later, several suspended vehicles left in the storm, the alarm sounded sharply, and the floating base entered wartime alert at dawn.
“What's going--" the emergency convoy asked nervously.
“I ordered the names, and," Captain Ye hastened: "All bases have been sealed off and martial law has been searched for all surveillance data for the last two weeks. ”
“There's an intrusion in the lab. ”
Rainwater poured down.
The clouds, heavy rains and fog almost overthrew the entire floating city. Mao Dongqing walked out of the corridor, and researcher Song finally said: “You...”
Mao Dongqing nodded and picked up the guinea pig from the deputy officer, his tight left hand only slightly loosened.
The guinea pig smelled the blood in the palm of his hand, and Cersei shrunk to retreat. Finally, he rubbed against Mao Dongqing's hand.
Outside the corridor, a man beneath the roof squatted redhead for a long time.
“Brother!” He infarcted his neck, his hands and feet were chaotic, and the communication wanted to be answered was not hung up or not. He stayed up all night and his hair turned into straw: “Brother, alas, do you think Vega's family has the right to know...”
Researcher Song Yi Ni: “- What family? ”
Mao Dongqing suddenly opened his mouth and his eyes rallied: “Witch Jane? He's in Floating City? ”
Floating Special Training Base.
Participants, who were originally in the practice rooms and dynamically targeted, were exhumed for so-called psychological tests.
Caesar greeted Witch Jane directly: “What does that mean? Select one of the following line segments to extend as a ray? What's a ray? Hey, Witch...”
Caesar hesitated, and separated by a mask, he could see that Witch Jane was in bad shape.
On stage, the two mentors are also serious.
The Special Training Base ensures the privacy of each participant, who only knows that a few weeks ago, an exotic E participant had returned for retraining, but could not be picked out of a pure white mask.
Until Witch Jane handed in her papers.
The two were all relieved and were trying to fool people away, and the classroom door was suddenly forced open.
“Mr. Fourth Magistrate…” A mentor was stunned.
Witch Jane suddenly turned to Mao Dongqing.
Mao Dongqing said concisely: “You come with me. ”
Witch Jane's sharply beating eyelids instantly focused, turning to follow Mao Dongqing and leaving was cold.
Here comes Mao Dongqing.
Not a big man, not even a redhead.
He forced himself to take a deep breath without thinking about that weird dream--
The trainer suddenly caught up: "Wait, Mr. Law Enforcement Officer, this is the cadet you're looking for. ”
The psychoanalysis report was delivered to Mao Dongqing.
Open S, Stability S, Extravasation E, Pressure bearing capacity A. Beginning Training Program: Dynamic Shooting, Melee Combat. Retraining Project: Melee Fighting. Binding instructor card ID: 0001
Mao Dongqing.
Five fingers tightened again, but tight shoulders finally relaxed.
“Thanks, I'll take him away. ”
Behind him, Caesar stared for half a day after copying the answers to Witch Jane's exam paper and suddenly jumped: “What the hell is going on? This... are you human traffickers or...”
The two mentors immediately soothed Yan Yue: “No! Hey, we have a colored egg event for every special training session. Quick and good questions and answers can be given free extra coaching once! ”
Caesar: “Why not coach inside the base?! ”
Instructor: "Oh, our coaching is special, and we can take the lucky fellow to visit the big yellow duck in the Floating City moat. ”
Caesar: "It's just the rain. The duck won't get leaked outside.”
The mentor had a big head: "Okay, this classmate is a little restless.” He looked down at the card reader and suddenly stunned.
Caesar copied all the answers from Witch Jane, and the scores were pretty much the same.
Instructor stumbles: “This and this learner are also exotic e...”
Inside the floating car.
The rain continued to flush the window fan, and Mao Dongqing looked at the witch Jane.
Witch Jane said slowly: "Mr. Law Enforcement Officer, I want to know what happened. ”
Mao Dongqing: “I hope you are mentally prepared. ”
Witch Jane was silent and finally nodded.
In the dull floating car, the fourth magistrate in Floating City explained calmly what happened last night, surprisingly, Witchcraft wanted to calm down more than he did.
Only pale.
Mao Dongqing: “My initial assumption was that Vega's consciousness would be more receptive to you, and I didn't expect you to happen to be an exotic E. ”
“However, even with exotic E, it can be dangerous to enter the conscious world of others. I can't guarantee your safety, you can refuse. ”
Witch Jane interrupted, agreeing directly: "I'm going in. ”
Mao Dongqing looked at him for a long time and said softly, "Thank you.”
Fat guinea pigs are handed over to Witch Jane.
The teenager did not refuse, he held the guinea pig in silence and his fat little head rubbed around his neck.
Mao Dongqing: “I want to be honest with you. Just now —— if you refuse, I'll force you to come too. ”
Witch Jane looked out the window and didn't move at all.
Mao Dongqing: “Because he is more important to Floating City than anything else. I'm telling you, I wanted to reassure you. Including me, we'll bring him back at all costs. ”
Witch Jane finally reacted and nodded slightly to Mao Dongqing.
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Floating military bases.
The lab door pushed open, and everyone stared at Mao Dongqing--
Then came the witch Jane, who was covered in rain.
Black-painted waterproof cloth wrapped most of the teenager's clothes, and he threw the rain cape out the door at will, and the rain dripped down the river along his training suit. He looked straight at the most accurate instrument.
Researcher Song stunned and reacted.
It's not the first time he's seen Witch Jane, Clawson's broadcast. He's seen four issues, and he's even ready for everything.
Extravasational E is not uncommon in the genetically modified industry, and for modified human weapons, they are the only “gifted people” who can enter the modified human consciousness in high-risk conditions.
They are the opposite of "human weapon”. Naïve, restrained and emotional, but Witch Jane is not what he imagined.
Under the incandescent lamp, the pale teenager is more like a scalpel, straight into view.
Mao Dongqing stood with him.
Just one meaning - Witch Jane, like him, brings out the guard at all costs.
Researcher Song got up and walked over.
Witch Jane bowed her head and said only one thing: "I want to see him. ”
The mask layer of the instrument rose slowly, leaving only the last three people in the lab - and like a sleeping guard.
A man twisted his eyebrows and fell into an inexorable nightmare under a bright daylight, clearly reaching out to touch the light, but cast a deep shadow when he closed his eyes.
Witch Jane looked at him quietly.
Just like the gods in dreams.
Witch Jane looked up again, her lips were bloodless, and she still earnestly asked the Song Researcher for instruction.
“The two instruments will be connected, and when you are ready, you will be able to enter Vego's consciousness.” Researcher Song explained, "I need you to make a psychological assumption that once you go in -- your will will will be under his control, you will be forced to share emotions with him, and you will be dragged into the memory vortex. ”
“It could be any point in memory, the only thing we know is the memory scene. Scene at the R-yard base. ”
Witch Jane: “What do you need me to do? ”
Researcher Song: "Let him trust you, be willing to be invaded by you, and then —— take him out. ”
“Trust is a double-edged sword," researcher Song paused slightly, solemnly saying: “If the manipulation is improper...”
Witch Jane looked at him.
Researcher Song: “You will also be left there. ”
Witch Jane simply nodded.
Mao Dongqing appreciated looking at him. Without further delay, researcher Song quickly gave Witch Jane feedback on the information he had gathered: “Gray fog, tall towers, iron gates, strange crying, mechanical ruins stacked inside the door. The most important door —— we tried it three times, and no one could walk through it. ”
“You try to get in, don't get completely immersed, we'll guide you here. ”
Witch Jane knows.
The second instrument turns on again and the green light flashes.
Mao Dongqing looked at the light green light.
Once Witch Jane succeeds, the lights will go out smoothly and failures will be alerted in red.
Next to him, researcher Song prepares for Witch Jane at the end: "Okay? ”
The teenager turned around and suddenly turned to the sleeping deity.
He bent over, dropped a gentle kiss on the man's cold hands and stepped into another instrument.
Cold and hard probes penetrated, witch Jane's consciousness covered her stomach, her vision spinning.
Bone marrow is like being vacated, muscles trembling uncontrollably, dark in front of your eyes. Witch Jane gritted her teeth until her consciousness was close to blurry--
The first light finally lit up.
Number two, number three. And all the lights gathered, and he opened his eyes,
The dusty air sandwiched with choking black smoke, and Witch Jane was weak and curled to the ground, barely climbing for a long time.
Then I almost turned my back.
The center of gravity is unstable.
Witch Jane raised her hands suddenly.
A little small.
He's also shrunk… probably fourteen or five years old.
He stopped scrutinizing and tried to move forward.
Iron Gate, Rusty Lock, Nine Research Bases in the Federation.
R-yard base.
Witch Jane slowly walked toward the iron gate with her extremely unbalanced body plate, her heart almost beating to her throat. This is the door. He has to find a way in.
Inside the door, a gaze swept towards him.
Witch Jane's consciousness looked and the surprise opened her eyes.
Fifteen or six years old was staring at him, his right hand was scarred, and forgive me for still holding his sleeve, holding a wooden stick in his left hand like holding his sword.
His pupils were dark and his eyebrows were quite childish compared to 10 years later.
Still sharp when you lift your eyes.
Like a mountain eagle.
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