Suddenly, the figure stopped, as if he knew someone was watching him.

He turned his head, revealing a disgusting face. Tilting his head curiously, he leaned under the monitor and stared at the camera.

Everyone's hearts tightened inexplicably when they saw this weird smiling face clinging to the screen, although everyone knew that it was impossible, but there was a feeling that this person was staring at them through a monitor.

Mr. Zou looked at Chen Xiao on the screen, his face was extremely gloomy.

"It's him again!"

As early as that mission in the orphanage, Mr. Zou had already sensed Chen Xiao's strangeness, but after carefully reading his medical records and files, he found that this was just a mentally ill person with a relatively complex condition.

At this moment, Mr. Zou stared at the ugly smiling face and completely incomprehensible eyes on the screen.

Even if all the information says that he is ordinary, but ...... How can this kid be ordinary?

"Report! The analysis of the surveillance video of the D-class area has been completed! ”

A staff member rushed over and handed over a piece of paper!

Mr. Zou waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have time to look at it now.

"Just say it!"

The staff member nodded and began to report what had happened.

In fact, the surveillance of the entire "D-class containment area" is all over every corner, so all the situations from Chen Xiao to the present have been recorded.

As the staff reported, Mr. Zou's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

......

"Now, no one can get close to D-391?" Mr. Zou asked after listening to the report.

The staff member was obviously anxious, but he could only shake his head helplessly: "D-391's anomaly detection has reached Level C, let alone approaching him now, anyone who enters a radius of ten meters from his location will immediately lose consciousness." ”

Speaking of this, the man added: "Moreover, the scope is gradually expanding!" ”

Mr. Zou scolded in an annoyed whisper: "Damn! ”

The fact that things have come to this point is not to say that the organization does not have the means to deal effectively with such contingencies, in fact, almost all items contained here will have corresponding "remedial measures". For example, hypnosis, such as sealing, such as immediate termination, and even worse, some dangerous objects, as long as they are out of control, will immediately destroy the entire area where they are located, including the staff inside.

The organization has never been soft on such issues.

But the old man with the number "D-391", he really doesn't have any "remedy", because he really ...... It's too weak. Even if he really runs out one day, an aunt from a random street office can subdue him with a broom.

After talking about the "remedial measures", let's talk about the "anomalous level mutation", and this is the reason why this incident can make Mr. Zou helpless.

What does this "anomalous level mutation" mean, approximately...... That's what it literally means. It indicates that the anomaly level of something has suddenly changed! (There is no suspicion of word count here!) And the direction, span, degree of danger, and so on are uncertain. It's possible for you to say that it changes from D-class to S-class, and it is possible for it to change from S-class to a normal item.

Then someone asked, why can the anomaly level mutate, but there is no prevention against it?

The reason is very simple, the probability of this "anomalous level variation" is very small, how small is it? It's about the same as waking up in the morning to find out that you have a girlfriend.

So, with this extremely small odds of none, it is impossible for this organization to prepare a special "remedy" for every item! ”

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really want to be foolproof regardless of manpower, material resources, the condemnation of the leaders above and the contempt of the colleagues around you. But the devil knows in what direction these strange things will mutate.

In fact, there are so many explanations, just to explain that in the entire "D-class containment area" now, there is really nothing to do with this little old man!

At this point, another staff member finally retrieved the file for "D-391".

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Item No: D-391

Containment Procedures:

1. D-391 (hereafter referred to as "Target") is to be contained in a standard humanoid containment chamber in Biological Research Area 15. The interior of the containment chamber has now been converted into a residential environment where it has lived for many years, as required by the "Target".

2. The "target" has been determined not to pose a threat, so no special "remedial measures" or security personnel are required. Daily necessities, such as tea, newspapers, etc., may be provided to the "target" with the consent of the security personnel.

3. The goal is to ensure that there is one contact per day with a non-sexually healthy adult, hereinafter referred to as "eating".

Description: "D-391" is a 58-year-old Asian male. The "target" looks the same as other men of the same age (or slightly obese), has diabetes, and has mild fatty liver disease. Its specificity is manifested in the fact that most normal foods do not give the "target" the satiety it deserves, and after multiple verifications (see Addendum-1 for details), the only thing that can temporarily alleviate its hunger is the human "memory".

It has been observed that the muscles of the mouth and cheeks can be stretched to a maximum extent when the "target" feeds, up to a radius of 20 centimeters. In the sub-form, the target will wrap the entire head and neck of the "eater" into the mouth and suck at the same time.

In this state, most of the memories of the "eaten" will pass at an extremely fast rate, and after the "eating" ends, they will be in a coma for at least 10 hours. When the "eaten" wakes up, they will forget most of the memories they have had since the age of 10 to 13, which do not include normal cognition, habits that have already been formed, and do not affect intelligence. (See Addendum-2 for details)

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Addendum-1:

Agent ███: In other words, these ordinary foods provide you with the energy you need to live, and by "malaise" you mean the feeling of "hunger"! Right?

Target: No, it's a bit worse than being hungry, you know, when you're hungry it feels like it's in your stomach, and this feeling of mine is in my head, it's constantly urging me to eat something, it's actually painful, you can understand that you're holding a bubble of urine, but you can't get rid of it anyway.

Agent ███: Uh...... Well, it was painful. Next topic! You once said that although you can't read these memories, you can taste different memories that taste differently, can you tell us more about that?

Target: Well, I can't tell, the taste isn't sweet and sour, so it's hard to describe, like if you don't use the word "sour" to describe sour, then you basically can't describe it, right?

Agent ███: Okay, so can you tell me more about how you felt when you ate a pigeon last time you remembered?

The subject appears annoyed, retching a few times and refusing to cooperate......

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Addendum-2:

Agent ███: Hi, hello!

Eaten: Hmm. (The expression is dazed.) ）

Agent ███: Excuse me, what do you remember the most?

Eaten: My sister and I had a snowball fight in the yard, but ......

Agent ███: Go on, don't hesitate.

Eaten: It feels like it was yesterday, but I've grown up, and I know I'm supposed to be like this when I grow up.

Agent ███: Can you tell us how you're feeling right now?

Eaten: (trying to think) ...... It's like I've been jumping for more than ten years, yesterday I was only less than 1.5 meters, and today I'm already full of beard. And I obviously have learned a lot of things, for example, I now know the daily limit algorithm of "Anke Securities", but I should not have been exposed to this thing at all.

......

......

Next, there were a few copies of the file left, but Mr. Zou didn't want to look at it anymore, so he tossed the file aside and whispered to himself, "Those fallen guards are very similar to the "eaten" in the description, that is, "D-391" has been mutated and can directly absorb memories within a certain range?" ”

He looked up at the big screen, and Chen Xiao was sitting on the ground at this moment, with his feet on the shoulders of a guard, desperately trying to pull his helmet off.

"Why doesn't this kid seem to be affected at all...... Mr. Zou thought to himself, "because "D-391" doesn't absorb the memories of mentally ill people? After this matter is dealt with, be sure to study him well. ”

"When the hell will the remote-controlled robot that can fire a tranquilizer gun be delivered!!" Mr. Zou shouted.

One of the staff members looked flustered and stammered, "And ...... 20 minutes! But, but ......"

"Say! Don't be verbose! Mr. Zou's tone was clearly telling people that he was angry at the moment.

"Not far from D-391's room is D-416, the kid who has just been tamed...... Uh, you know, that range is just about to expand! ”

Mr. Zou slapped his head very hard, his lips pursed tightly, he knew that the kid codenamed "D-416" who could play with fire was very troublesome, and if his memory was absorbed, he might make some mess.

On the screen, with Chen Xiao's unremitting efforts, he finally pulled off the guard's anti-riot helmet and was happily putting it on his head.

Mr. Zou looked at him and exhaled deeply, as if trying to calm himself down.

"Connect the communication in that hallway!" He said that although he was reluctant to do so, at this moment, it seemed that the only way to quickly resolve the incident was to do so.

......

At the same time, in the hallway of the D-Class containment area.

Chen Xiao fiddled with the shotgun in his hand unhurriedly......

Suddenly, the sound of the microphone being turned on in the hallway sounded, and immediately after, a voice came.

"Hey!"

Chen Xiao directly heard that it was Mr. Zou who spoke, but he didn't care, and just began to pull down the guard's shoes again.

"Long story short, I want you to ......," Mr. Zou said

"No!" Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xiao directly interrupted him, and then lifted the goggles on the explosion-proof helmet and smiled at the surveillance camera on the side

"Me! Refuse! ”

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(Besides, my cover was made by myself, and it lasted a full hour and a half, isn't it amazing!) Hahaha, thank you Meitu App! ）