Real Players of the Department of Life

Chapter 63 Clean it all up!

The word soft-hearted is not in Zuo Yan's dictionary. Maybe it once was, but now she has abandoned it.Facing the screams and begging for mercy, Zuo Yan's kindness was to use the energy weapon he picked up to send them on their last journey.

The attack launched by Zuo Yan in the "virtual" state behind the target has a great blessing, not only in strength, but also in perception.Nowadays, there is no one who can stand up to his head and kill him without dying.

But this method is too cruel, especially the blood spurting scene after the murderer's spine fragments pierced the skin artery.

She doesn't hate it, but she doesn't like it either.

In comparison, the penetrating injuries caused by energy weapon shots look much better.

Half of the head was evaporated, but no blood or brain matter spilled out.The high-energy beam burned the wounded bone clean, leaving only a faint smell of paste permeating the room.

Zuo Yan had to admit that he liked this kind of weapon a little bit, but unfortunately the power in his hand was too small. It could still be used in a clean place like a laboratory if it was placed outside.The power is much smaller, and charging is also a fatal problem.

Twenty-four corpses fell inside the circular table, and blood spilled all over the floor and onto the table.The roof of the house survived the damage because it was high enough, and it was still so clean.

The light strip above emits a soft glow.

What was illuminated by the light was a face of despair and fear.

But soon, the face disappeared.

Only the bodies were left lying on the ground.

There were the most corpses lying in front of the eight locked doors. They tried various means to get out, but all in vain.

Zuo Yan scanned the room, leaving a long trail of blood stained on the soles of his shoes.She has revealed her true body, and her "virtual" body is on the other side of the room.

right now,

She was the only living person in the whole room.

She went back to the round table, sat on it, and took a cigarette from her pocket.

The golden halo in his eyes looked a bit eerie under the smoke.After a moment, she straightened up, reached out and clicked a few times on her watch.

Instead of sending a message, I simply opened the software on it and wrote the word "done".

She knew that Zhang Cishun outside must be paying attention to her.

……

Things were indeed as Zuo Yan thought, Zhang Cishun was indeed paying attention to her.When she wrote those two words on the watch, he started and walked out of the bathroom.

The door of the deployment center is locked, and the only screen is playing a few lines in a loop: The center is closed today for some reason, please come back tomorrow if you need it.

This was not written randomly by Zhang Cishun, but found in a document retrieved from the library.

The advantage of this line of writing is that the researcher who came here and saw this line of writing took one look and returned the same way.

Zhang Cishun walked to the door and looked at the identification device.

When his eyes fell, the text disappeared and the red indicator light flashed into green.

Amidst the sound of machinery, the door opened.

All he could see was the corpse lying on the ground, and the smell of burning and blood permeated the air.He walked in and the door closed behind him.

Then the indication changes back to red.

Bloodstains also left traces on Zhang Cishun's journey. He walked all the way to the round table in the center and saw Zuo Yan who was smoking.

"The ground is slippery, be careful," she said.

Why slippery?

Because there is blood.

Zhang Cishun flipped it in and started looking through the data in the computer.

The data in the computer is very complicated, but the largest part is the storage records of the experimental subjects.The records not only marked the time, but also marked the whereabouts and purposes of the laboratory.And various basic data of the experimental body.

After Zhang Cishun screened out this part, he put it aside.

What he focuses on is storage records and deeper things.

"Experimental subject storage record——

入库时间：3023年7月28日；实验体等级：B、A、X；批次号：19、20、21、22；数量：4529；编号：Kl19**、Kl20**、Kl21**、Kl22**、Kl-x**；来源：CCGE-制造厂；武装押运方：DRS、CCGE联合押运；签收方：INNHBS调配中心；备注：B、A级实验体可用于实验室用途，X批次实验体不可批准，所有X批次实验体将由专业设备调试培养，确保无瑕疵后，DRS将进行回收作业。”

Obviously, the storage record will not only record such a small thing. All the data of the 520 experimental subjects after they were stored in the storage are summarized here.

But one-fifth of the experimental subjects were marked with a consumed red stamp.

Except for those experimental subjects with x.

"Did you find anything?" Zuo Yan, who had finished smoking, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and the blood instantly extinguished the remaining fire, making a sizzling sound.

"Do you know that CCGE has a manufacturing plant?" Zhang Cishun asked, then put down the storage records and started looking for other information.

"The manufacturing plant... I don't know." Zuo Yan shook his head: "Is it in Zhongcheng District?"

"No, it should be in Shangcheng District." Zhang Cishun said.

Except for the records of the experimental subjects entering and leaving the warehouse, the information in the computer is pitifully small. Of course, this pitifully small amount is only in comparison.

"Just leave one alive."

Zuo Yan looked at him and said, "You didn't say anything."

"I mean if."

Zhang Cishun couldn't take his eyes off the screen, the data flowed on the screen, and the documents were opened and closed one by one.

a little.

He paused for a moment, then reopened the document he had just closed.

This is a future planning document, which records the number of experimental voxels that need to be stored in the warehouse in the future.

Looking at the time, mid-August is obviously a bit far away from the current time.

Zhang Cishun tapped the table with his finger, then straightened up, and touched the watch lightly with his finger.

The consciousness was running, and the code data on the image was written crazily, and soon, a hidden program was packaged and packaged.

Then, he raised his hand, and a pool of nano-robots gushed out of his palm again.

He loaded this program into the program of the nanorobot group itself, then squatted down, and clicked on the mainframe of each computer.

Every time his fingers clicked, a little bit of the nanobot group seeped into it.

After doing this, Zhang Cishun silently cleaned up all traces of his intrusion and restored the computer to its original appearance.

"What else are you doing?" Zuo Yan jumped off the table, picked up the energy weapon, and looked at the magazine.The number of bullets displayed was less than three, so she simply threw the gun away.

"There's one last thing."

Zhang Cishun said.

"speak."

"We need to clean up the experimental subjects here."

"all?"

"Yes, all."

"Is your ability useless?"

"It's useless. There is no nanorobot group in their bodies. In other words, they exist, but they are in an inactive state, so I cannot control them."

Zuo Yan was silent, and it took a long time before he took off the unused energy weapons from several other dead staff members.

(End of this chapter)