Chapter 138: Report for Duty Tomorrow
The conversation between the two was also heard by the three D-class personnel who had been urgently transferred from a nearby base.
However, after hearing Karl clearly state that there was no amnesty for D-class personnel, he was still very upset to hear it again, even though he had known it for a long time.
In fact, every D-class knows very well that they will always be in the Blue and White Society, until they die.
From the time they faced the death penalty and S13, they had been told that after signing, they were a dead person in society.
Everyone knows that a condemned prisoner who has been executed will never be able to return to society under any circumstances, unless the world is in chaos and the end comes, there is still a little possibility.
Not forcing to face the mortal task is already the limit.
Carl led Mo Poor out of the research institute, and along the way, Mo Poor finally understood why this was the case.
It's not just that the system doesn't allow it, but the reality doesn't allow for a secure future for D-class personnel.
Because, the containment world itself is so cruel that the Blue and White Society can't even guarantee the lives of its members, so what can be done to ensure the safety of D-class personnel.
As a result of the containment breach, one hundred and fifty-four official and peripheral personnel died, and twenty-one D-class personnel died.
But if the fatality rate is counted, there are 160 combatants fighting inside the institute before reinforcements arrive, and there are 23 D-class personnel.
The mortality rate was 96 percent and 91 percent, respectively, and the D-class was lower.
Even if you count the regular personnel alone, the total number is 21, and the death rate is 71 percent.
It is only when researchers like Carl are included that the mortality rate of regular members drops to 50 percent.
Despite the extreme case of a containment breach, which has the potential for a 100% mortality rate for all.
However, the containment operations of the members in the field are also quite dangerous.
They are strong enough, more capable than D-Class, and have more resources and intelligence, but correspondingly, they have more responsibilities.
Members are guaranteed only in terms of life, and have more freedom than D-class personnel.
D-class personnel perform mortal tests, and members of the club will also perform mortal tasks.
It's just that one is performed on a daily basis and the other is performed occasionally.
The work done by the former is a necessary part of the shelter business, so it can only be forced to be done by a group of people, and if it is evil, it is necessary evil.
The work done by the latter is also a necessary part of the containment business, and they also have to make sacrifices, but voluntarily.
Enforce because of guilt.
Fulfill voluntarily because there is love.
Someone has to do what is necessary, someone has to do it...... This is the reality.
It is impossible for a member who is supported by his beliefs to fulfill the obligations of a D-class person.
D-class personnel also do not have the spirit of voluntary sacrifice to perform their duties as members.
If you can get a life guarantee because of your merits, like the tens of millions of protected people, then it is not that the D-class personnel want to be amnestied, but that the official members want to be 'promoted' to D-class personnel.
The regular members are also open all year round, and they have made the same meritorious achievements, but they have never received the guarantee of "they will definitely live".
D-class personnel who have contributed too much can not be forced to face the mortal task, which is already the limit, and compared with some members, there is no difference except that they cannot enter the society casually.
Order cannot be chaotic, and the Blue and White Society, which has too much responsibility, cannot and cannot set a precedent.
Carl told Murphy that it wasn't that the D-class weren't unrewarded, but that the Order couldn't clearly state how they could be rewarded.
The D-class can only redeem themselves in desperation and earn the respect of the Society, and even if there is no clear order to protect them, the members will not treat them badly.
In fact, there are D-class personnel who fight side by side with the members, and no one discriminates against them.
Everything is just a necessary person doing what is necessary.
"Go back and rest first, Mo Qian, and don't tell anyone who doesn't know about the containment details. ”
"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock...... Report to the institute. ”
Hearing Carl's words, Mo Qian couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"
Carl laughed, "You'll find out tomorrow." ”
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Mo Qian, who returned to the apartment, was soon approached by Zhang Wei and them.
They didn't know what Mo Qian had done, but they did know that there was a containment breach at the institute today!
The entire Moe Island is full of rumors, and hundreds of peripheral fighters are guarding all parts of the town.
The airport and the dock were all blocked, and even two ships had just arrived and were anchored outside the port.
A group of members either ran to the air, or parachuted directly from the sky, cut off the umbrella bag when they were still 100 meters above the ground, and directly bounced into the air to slow down and land.
The restrictors were all asked to stay in their rooms and not go out, and not so long ago a team of guards searched the apartment at gunpoint, wandering through the floors, as if looking for something.
This made the Confers even more nervous, and a containment object escaped from the straight.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm for them, although they didn't know what exactly happened, but Mo Qian was in the research institute when the incident happened.
At this moment, Mo Qian actually came back alive, which made these restrictors both excited and curious.
"You came back intact, how about it?" Zhang Wei laughed, holding Mo Qian, not at all afraid that Mo Qian would bring any effect.
He knew that the fact that he could be put back in the apartment meant that there was no spreading hazard and that the containment breach must have been resolved satisfactorily.
Mainly thanks to the explanator David, who happened to be there, he didn't have to come from other places to grasp the golden opportunity, otherwise there would be too much to say, just a back in the painting, no one could stop it.
In addition to avoiding it, the members can only provoke the back as much as possible, take their lives to peel it, and contain it underground and not run out.
Mo Qian frowned slightly and said, "More than one hundred and eighty people died, do you find it exciting?"
"Uh......" Everyone suddenly stopped laughing.
Zhang Wei said: "This ...... Is it so dangerous? I saw that you came back in good condition, and I thought it was just a false alarm. ”
Mo looked at them helplessly, not knowing what to say for a while.
After thinking about it, he took off his shirt directly.
I saw that on the chest, the crimson blood scab was in the heart, the bowl was a big injury, and there were many thorn-like scars around it that 'bloomed' in all directions, which were traces of torn skin, and the blood hole in the heart, just like a round of blood-colored sun was blooming.
The blood scab has not yet grown, and even if it grows well, the heart will be left with a flattened or even sunken large blood scar, which is hideous and conspicuous.
This is a large piece of flesh that has been torn off, and compared to the intact right breast, such a horrific injury in front of the heart looks too terrifying.
"Shhh
Zhang Wei said in horror: "You are being taken out of your heart! Such a big ...... It's all stabbed in the heart, and it's still alive?"
He measured it with his hand, and it was the size of a palm.
Such a big blood scab, and on the heart socket, can't help but make people's brains, it was a terrible big hand, like a murder weapon, brutally poked into the atrium of the person, pinched the beating heart......
Nine deaths, absolute nine deaths, this terrifying injury, the limiters turned pale when they thought about it, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that there were several scars on Mo Qiao's waist and arms, large and small, which must have been more than one crisis.
Mo Qian silently put on his clothes, and without saying a word, he already made them understand how dangerous a containment breach was.
Although the heartache was not as terrifying as they imagined, the fan head did not touch Mo Qian's heart at all, but only tore off the left breast on the surface.
But the situation at that time was really crisis, if it wasn't for Mo Qian not saying a word, seeing the security guard die, no matter how much 3721 rotated first, he would definitely be dead.
Because the next blow of the fan's head is not to dig out the chest, but to scratch the heart directly, even if it is a second at night, Mo Qian is afraid that it will not be as simple as missing his left breast, but will be directly cut off a few heart pieces.
The heart was scratched into pieces, and there was still life?
But even so, the injury of digging out the chest alone was already terrifying, and it was extremely visually impactful for these few who had never seen this kind of injury.
"What kind of terrible thing attacked you, and how did you survive?" the crowd asked.
Mo Qian shook his head and said, "I was confessed when I came back, and I can't just talk about the containment items you haven't experienced. ”
When he was just a restrictor, he didn't know anything other than the containment that the few people around him had experienced.
However, after experiencing a containment breach and being temporarily recruited, he suddenly opened his eyes and appreciated the power of many containment objects, and the information of these containment objects, if he was not present, would not have told him.
"That ......"
Everyone was gossiping and wanted to ask something else, and they became even more curious about Mo Qian's experience.
But Mo Qian was not in the mood to talk to them, and said tiredly: "I'm too tired, I'm injured, I want to rest early, what's the matter with you?"
"You rest, you rest......"
"We won't bother you......"
Seeing that Mo was in a daze, coupled with the injury, everyone was also very interested, and they would not bother him anymore, and they all said goodbye to let him rest.
The crowd was disappointed when they saw that he was not interested in satisfying their gossip.
Mo Qian was even more disappointed, and after getting acquainted with a few members and D-class personnel, he felt that the restrictors were very happy, including himself.
It is no wonder that there are three recommended training places every year, but there has been no recommendation for three consecutive years.
Although the restrictors will become peripheral personnel in ninety percent, they will almost never become combatants in the periphery, and they will basically remain protected in the future, just like the general public.
The peripheral personnel who are converted into such restrictors account for only a small proportion of the peripheral personnel.
In this containment breach, the perimeter personnel also suffered heavy losses, except for a few who were locked in the stairwell and did not participate in the battle, the security guards can be said to be completely wiped out!
This kind of combat-type peripheral personnel is actually only one step away from the regular personnel, and Gu Mo knows that they are all members of the club who have been trained but have not passed the assessment.
So they are actually about the same status as regular members, but they haven't taken the test, they haven't been regularized, and their ability is a little worse.
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