Black Technology Monopoly

early morning.

The magnificent sea, the wind is sunny, and the sea is calm like a huge blue gem.

Standing above the cruise ship's deck, a hint of salty sea breeze blew on Zhang Heng's face, with a touch of coolness.

However, at this time Zhang Heng was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful weather. He raised his head slightly and stared at the East slightly. At the edge of the rising sky, a trace of blood-colored cloud of fire appeared on the sky, and at the end of the cloud of fire was a dark, silky thread, with a faint unknown.

"The weather on the sea always changes," Zhang Heng said lightly, turning to look at the two field agents, "Mr. Joey, how long can we reach the base?"

"It's coming soon, up to an hour." The man named Joey is a young blonde man who looks sunny and handsome. It is a typical European appearance. If it is not for the identity of the other party, it is difficult for Zhang Heng to This man is equal to a scp field agent comparable to the ace special forces.

"But, in my opinion, we will experience a storm for at most half an hour." Zhang Heng shrugged, took a glass of champagne from the tray of the waiter around him, and signaled to both of them. "These days are troublesome Two people. "

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

"Mutually each other." Zhang Heng smiled, who said that foreigners do not have the humanity of the Chinese, so in the eyes of Zhang Heng, Joey's communication skills are not inferior to any Chinese.

Chatting with the two, at this time more and more people on the deck, many people looked at the dark clouds in the distance. At this point, that black line has taken up half of the sky. Looking at the whole, half of the sky has become a dark scene. From time to time, there are thousands of fierce collisions in the dark clouds, compared to where the cruise ship is located. It's like two opposing worlds.

"Booming ..."

A thunder came faintly, and Zhang Heng's anxiety intensified even more. Many people walked back to the deck. In the end, only Zhang Heng was still standing at the bow of the boat, staring at the dark clouds that were close by, and the sound of wind was hunting.

"Mr. Stephen ..." Behind him, Joey tentatively asked, and Zhang Heng waved his hand. "It's okay, I like the wind, it gives me a feeling of flying above the sky."

The two looked at each other suddenly, and finally returned to the cabin helplessly, giving up the entire deck to Zhang Heng.

Gradually, the dark clouds had completely shrouded the cruise ship, and the seawater was no longer calm, but instead became undulating. A wave of waves as high as several meters hit the hull. The 100-meter-long cruise ship suddenly trembled. The waves continue to rise and fall. At this time, it is not much different from a small Can version. Under the power of nature, it is extremely small and may capsize at any time!

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Heng had already seen the islands not far away, and the visibility was not high in the storm. Now that the islands are seen, it means that they are no more than two or three kilometers away from the island. The cruise ship only costs In ten minutes, they successfully reached the base's port.

Zhang Heng was almost soaked throughout his body, but at this time he found that for some reason, this originally familiar island was faintly disturbing.

On the island, it seems a little quiet.

The island itself is just a small isolated island that is 500 meters long and 300 meters wide. There is only a few palm trees on the island and a 100-meter-long beach. In addition, it usually has a bird. Can't see it, but at this time, the island gave Zhang Heng a great deal of anxiety.

However, the other passengers on the cruise ship were unaware of each other. These people complained about the ghost weather one by one, while covering the heavy rain in the sky with a bag and an umbrella, they quickly reached a metal disc in the center of the island. A 50-year-old researcher fiddled with a string of numbers, and the metal disc opened suddenly, revealing a dark channel.

"Is nobody on duty today?"

"How come, where's the security guard?"

There was a hint of doubt in people's minds, but they didn't think much about it. After all, the base on this island can be said to be the world's top site facility. Since the day of its completion, there has been no serious containment. Failure event.

However, some people also noticed that it was wrong, but in this kind of ghost weather, even if you feel it is wrong, you have to enter with a scrutiny, so as to return to the cruise ship? That is impossible, and the cruise ship will not allow these people to return, because returning without permission will be executed for rebellion.

A crowd of people walked into the gate of the base. The gate suddenly closed and was completely locked from the outside. The gate would never open until the order of Level 4 security personnel.

"What's wrong, no one is here?" There was a complaint from the crowd. At this moment, everyone was in the top hall of the base. At the end of the hall was a row of elevators. Through these elevators, they would enter completely. It's thousands of meters underground, and it's the official base. Now there is at most one outpost.

"Maybe everyone went to the base party." One of the young people shrugged, but the crowd directly ignored his words. After all, unless the level 4 site director who manages the base wants to be executed by the o5 council, It is impossible to issue such a major mistake on the security of the base.

Generally speaking, the foundation itself has two classification systems, one of which is like the five levels of a, b, c, d, and e as understood by Zhang Heng. In addition, there is a level of confidentiality, which is divided into 0, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5.

Level 0 personnel are limited to public information, and level 0 security permissions are granted to non-core personnel who do not need to know the Foundation's projects, such as those in logistics and cleaning positions.

Level 1 security is granted to personnel who work closer to the containment object but do not have direct access to them. For example, those in a facility that has containment capabilities or has to operate sensitive information in facilities, logistics, or cleaning posts.

Level 2 security permissions are granted to security and research personnel who need direct access to the containment project. Most researchers and field agents have Level 2 security permissions. For example, Zhang Heng is now Level 2.

Level 3 security clearance is granted to senior security and research personnel who need deep access to containment projects, recovery and long-term planning. Most senior researchers, program supervisors, security officers, response team members, and mobile task force operators hold 3 Level security permissions, such as Professor David and Professor Anderson.

Level 4 security permissions are granted to senior managers who need access to relevant Foundation operations and research programs. Level 4 security authority is usually held by the Site Director, Security Officer, or Mobile Task Force Commander. Such personnel are generally the number one management of a containment project base.

At the last level, only thirteen members of the o5 parliament worldwide have this highest level of authority, and they can access all strategic data and other sensitive data at will, and after negotiation, they can decide any project and experiment of the foundation, just like the United Kingdom In general, power is paramount.

But at this time, everyone noticed that the situation was a bit wrong. They stood in the center of the hall one by one, and did not dare to walk in the direction of the elevator.

"Don't panic, everyone, let me contact Lord Max." 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, he was automatically appeased because of the highest in the county. The role of everyone.

The crowd calmed down immediately, all looking at the old man. The old man, Zhang Heng, still knew him, and his name was Anderson. Like Professor David, he was one of the senior researchers in the Foundation. At this time, he saw that he took out a connector like a mobile phone from his arms.

Of course, in the base, it is not feasible to use a mobile phone to contact. Not to mention that no electronic equipment is allowed before entering the base. Even if you bring the mobile phone in by means, you will find that the mobile phone has no contact signal at all. The deep ground is not vegetarian, and it is enough to withstand the most advanced communication tools in the world. Only the connectors issued by the foundation can be used.

"Hello, here is Anderson, a Level 3 security officer. We are now in the entrance hall of the base. Excuse me, what happened inside the base, why did we not see the security personnel?" Anderson tried to calm his tone, not appear to be Questioned each other, but there was only a rustling sound in the communicator, as if some kind of signal interference.

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

But at that moment, the rustle suddenly disappeared ...

"Hello? Hello, please ..." Anderson frowned, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a weird growl in the communicator!

What kind of voice is that, like countless people are screaming and moaning, as if **** is suffering from inhuman torture, full of malice and resentment. After hearing this voice, Professor Anderson shook his whole body. The connector can't be grasped directly, and when it fell to the ground!

This weird roar and horrible sound made everyone stunned, and seemed to think of something. All the people in the audience changed their faces, as if they encountered something horrible. Everyone bounced back together and blinked. A vacuum formed in the crowd, and only Anderson and the connector under his feet came to the center of the circle!

This weird growl continues, and I don't know if it is an illusion. The sound in the connector has become louder and louder. It seems that something is about to burst out of the communicator! Everyone was pale, timid and even their legs were trembling, completely paralyzed!

Stomping ...

But at this moment, a pair of feet wearing white sneakers appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the owner of these feet came to the connector, bent slightly, and picked up the communicator hurriedly, while pressing After closing the button, the sound finally disappeared.

"Everyone, it seems we are in trouble." Zhang Heng played with the connector in his hand, his expression was bland, but in his eyes, he was already serious.

"This is a meme ..." Professor Anderson's face was pale, and the muscles on his face were twitching unnaturally because he was too frightened. "Memes, cursed memes leaked, we will all die!"

Everyone heard the words, and their look changed greatly!

"Snapped!"

However, just before the crowd was about to break out, Zhang Heng suddenly stretched out his hand, slap Anderson slap in front of him, and in the empty corridor, the sound was extremely harsh. Suddenly, Anderson and all the Foundation personnel were holding their arms. Already.

"Your mood fluctuates too much." Zhang Heng looked coldly at the old man with a miserable look, sternly, "This is not the time to spread panic, and whether it is a curse-type meme leak or unknown, you spread panic so, Do you want to be executed, Professor Anderson? "