Applause rang out from all directions, and Harry looked back at the stage.

It turned out that the host lifted the red cloth that was covered, and inside was the apostle who was tied up with five flowers in the iron fence.

Speaking of it as an apostle, Harry also understood that he was a D-class disguise.

At this moment, the staff came to the stage with a can of reagent in both hands, and the host shouted to the pompous: "This is our latest discovery, the reagent tentatively named X." Now the staff will demonstrate the effect of this needle. ”

Staff members held up blue bottles of potions, drew them with a syringe, and injected them into the Apostles disguised as D-class personnel.

At this time, Harry noticed that there were scattered deans who got up and opened them and left.

They all took the opportunity to go to the toilets around them, and there were thirty or forty people.

Presumably, these are all like themselves, dedicated to their careers rather than greedy for wealth.

More than a hundred were close to two hundred, and one fifth of them was a lot in Harry's mind.

As the apostle shouted, the audience began to applaud as the injection was completed.

This acting, if Harry hadn't known about it, would probably have applauded along with it.

The host pressed the button at hand, and the cage where the apostle had been held opened.

Most of the deans present were startled, and the moderator had the key in his hand to open the apostles' chains.

Harry knew it was almost time, and it was too late to leave.

Harry turned to look and saw that Leon was still in his seat, and Harry, who couldn't wait, got up and covered his stomach to urinate. Stepping out of the third row where he was, Harry made his way to the ninth row where Leon was. Harry thought about saying hi to Leon before leaving, so he walked straight to the back.

Leon seemed to see Harry walking towards him, his old head shaking slightly, seemingly unconsciously stretching but gesturing Harry not to pass.

Harry was stunned when he saw it, and when he looked around, he realized that he was not the only one who cared about Leon. Many of the deans looked at the old man Leon's transformation, probably thinking that everyone and his allies wanted to know his movements.

An embarrassed Harry passed through the last row without making any eye contact with Leon. He also turned to the corridor of the last row of the stadium with some embarrassed gaze.

There is also a toilet at the end of the place, and Harry's toilets in the four corners can go to the bomb shelter if he remembers correctly.

Harry walked towards the toilet, and Harry, humming in tune, entered the toilet and was startled.

In the toilet of the small gymnasium at the moment, there are more than a dozen sanitation squatters.

When they saw Harry, they all stood up and turned sideways to make way for Harry to go to the bathroom.

Harry awkwardly walked through the middle, and Harry could see the first toilet door with a broken English note on it that needed to be repaired.

But at this moment, it was impossible for an outsider to push the door in reverse, so he had no choice but to walk to the side of the urinal and stand and take off his pants.

But when he took off his pants and took off his pants, Harry, who didn't have a drop of pee, obviously knew he couldn't hold it anymore.

Harry clearly sensed that something was wrong, and it stands to reason that two or three sanitation solutions and one toilet would be enough. Now that a dozen of them are here, it is impossible to say that they are lazy. There must be something wrong with the identity of this group of sanitation, maybe it was disguised by the apostles.

"It's weird that you wanted to go to the toilet just now and now you don't want to pee?" Harry said to himself, turning to walk out of the bathroom.

One step at a time, getting closer and closer to the outside of the toilet. Sideways through one sanitation after another, a big hand slapped on his shoulder when he was about three or four meters away.

Harry shuddered and turned to look at the source of his hand.

It was a tall janitor, who watched Harry turn around and said in English, "It's not ordinary people who can be here today, tell me what role you are holding in extermination." ”

Harry froze in place, the position of director of the institute was equivalent to a death sentence for himself.

But nothing else seemed appropriate, and Harry, who was spinning in his head, smiled and said in English, "I'm just a D-class." ”

"D-Class?" said one of the sanitizers.

"Ordinary people who have committed crimes, the kind in prison. Someone took a contract and asked me to work for them, and use the labor to exchange the time of imprisonment in the district. I still have more than ten years left in my sentence, are you an apostle?" said Harry.

"How do you tell?" said one of the sanitizers.

"We, the D-Class, have been dealing with test subjects for many years, and the test subjects are you apostles. Within the institute, the registration system is very distinct, one layer is closed. The lowest of us and the test subjects almost always get along day and night, so we can roughly see a slight difference. Harry said with a smile, a hint of nervousness in his composure.

"Ask him about the business, and get him serious. ”

"That's right, what if you continue to talk to him, what if the meeting is over. ”

"What does the vaccine for the Apostolic Purge Plan look like, and what does it do?"

Harry looked at the crowd and said, "The effect of the blue bottle looks good, and the apostle's ability to fight is gone. Normal people should be similar to the loss of ability, anyway, the child born will no longer be an apostle. ”

All the sanitation workers gathered face to face, and the expressions on their faces were extremely nervous.

"Is there such a thing?"

"The apostles are going to perish?"

"I think this needs to be considered in the long term. ”

"In the long run, we really don't have a future. ”

"Boy, you said you were a D-class. What are you responsible for? Do you know where the vaccines are stored?"

Harry smiled wryly and said, "I'm just the lowest level of executives, and I do everything on weekdays. This time, I was in charge of receiving the deans of the research institute, what can we know at the bottom? I don't really want to go to the toilet, I just want to sneak into the toilet to be lazy. ”

"He didn't know. ”

"Wait, what are you talking about the dean?"

"Now sitting in the hall are the directors of the research institutes, and the research institutes are the places where the apostles, the test subjects, are brainwashed and killed. Those are all big shots, and more than 100 people came. Harry said.

"If you come, you can't leave in vain, kill him dozens of deans before leaving. ”

"It's going to be exposed, and our goal is to block the vaccine. ”

"I can't control that much, and other alliances will be involved in the vaccine thing. I'm going to kill someone, what the director of the institute. To put it mildly, it is a beast that creates extermination, think of a dead brother. ”

Harry looked at the dozen or so sanitation workers in front of him, who were asking for the majority, and of course, the small half was taking care of the overall situation.

Harry immediately continued, "There's a test subject in that hall who looks in pain after being vaccinated. At first, I thought you were here to save people, but you came to kill people. ”

"You said they did a field trial?"

"What else is there to think about, have you forgotten the slogan of our alliance? Save people, everyone follow me. ”