Chapter 631: The Road to Hell

With Fan Yize's status and status, appearing in front of Carter is naturally quite outrageous.

No matter what, there is no need for Fan Yize to come forward in person.

That's where Carter wonders.

"The first reason why I came forward in person is to buy enough time for your family, I believe that once you fall into our hands, your family will definitely be threatened."

Speaking of this, Fan Yize paused and continued: "You can rest assured now that your wife and your two children are under our secret protection. ”

"I want to meet them." Carter said after sinking for a moment.

"No problem." Fan Yize's voice fell, he turned on his personal terminal, connected to the operatives who were far away in London, and the video screen was connected.

In front of Carter is a house in the suburbs of London, and within a wooden fence is a young mother with a baby in her arms and a little boy fiddling with toys next to her.

Seeing this familiar scene, Carter was obviously relieved and nodded to Fan Yize.

Fan Yize did not turn off the video screen, and said: "By your family's side, there are three of our action groups to protect, unless heavy weapons are used, no one will hurt your family, and as long as your family is threatened, my people will also take your family to evacuate as soon as possible, on the Atlantic, one of my nuclear-powered submarines will pick up your family at any time and live in Tanzabique, as long as you cooperate, you can reunite with your family at any time." ”

"In your capacity, I don't have any reason to be suspicious, so thank you." Carter thanked Fan Yize and said, "What do you want to know?" ”

When Fan Yize heard this, he said: "What we have is time, starting from the time you started to contact the accident manufacturing company. ”

Kater nodded, and began to talk about the part of his journey on this path.

When he was a graduate student at Oxford, he was paid £10,000 for just filling out a questionnaire, which made Carter quickly addicted to it.

In the following three months, he received four different questionnaires, all of which were completed differently, but the purpose was the same, to use the accident that had already occurred, to analyze the detailed process of the accident if it was man-made.

Combined with the previous questionnaire, Carter's answers to no questionnaire for three months have yielded incomes ranging from £5,000 to £20,000.

This made Carter's college life a good improvement.

Just as Carter was finishing his master's degree, he unexpectedly received a notice that had no sender or address, and that it contained a very strange ticket.

On the ticket, it was a very luxurious yacht.

And this yacht Carter has also seen, docked at the mouth of the River Thames in London, Carter often passes by there, and the yacht can be seen every time.

The boarding time of the invitation is shown on the ticket, and there is the same mark on the ticket as on the questionnaire.

Although I don't know why, Carter's curiosity overcame everything, and after obtaining his master's degree, he also arrived at the Thames estuary on time and boarded the luxury yacht with a ticket.

It was a strange party and there were eight people on board, and when Carter boarded the ship, they were asked to put on their masks, as well as to bring their voice changers.

And the other eight people on the ship, all the same.

Wine, beauty, cherished wine deliciousness, that's exciting. The one who indulges in love. Night.

But also from that one. At the beginning of the night, Carter's fate was completely changed.

By the time Carter got up from the bed on the yacht, the yacht had reached the Mediterranean, and there were no beautiful women, no wine, no surging music and drunken fans, only cold muzzles.

Eight people on board were abducted by the armed forces.

Their captors did not say a word from beginning to end, and eight people, including Carter, were transferred to a very ordinary cargo ship in the Mediterranean.

On the cargo ship, they were kept in the ship's storeroom, and they were held separately, and they could not see anyone on board except for the three meals a day that were delivered.

Ten days later, the cargo ship landed at an unknown port, and eight people, including Carter, were covered with black cloth on their heads, and they couldn't see anything outside.

Eight people were taken off the boat, in a car, to an airport, then in a helicopter, and finally landed in a primeval forest.

Carter's narration describes this place as hell.

As they stepped out of the helicopter, each of them was individually put on a new mask, made of pure steel, which enclosed their entire head and was locked.

When they put on their new masks and walked outside, plus the eight people they had set out from London, there were more than fifty people standing on the scene.

Each of these fifty or so people wore masks, and there were only two exits on the masks, one was the mouth. One of them has a nose and eyes with sunglasses-like lenses, and they can't see who each other is or what they look like.

And in each mask, there is also a voice changer, and when it speaks, it is not the original voice.

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Speaking of this, Carter's expression became very hideous, and he said: "At that time, each of us was very confused and nervous, not knowing where this place was, and not knowing what to do next, and around us, there were armed men with black masks, armed with weapons, surrounding us.

Surrounded by a dense primeval forest, the mountains were shrouded in mist, and there was a faint fragrance emanating from the deep forest, which we later learned was the smell of poppies.

Then there was a hellish training, it was the most real hellish journey, training every day until we couldn't stand up, and we couldn't finish the training, and there was no dinner.

During training, someone tried to escape, was killed on the spot, and the corpse was hung on the training ground in the sun, smelling and growing maggots, until the whole body rotted and a large amount of carrion and maggots fell down.

Each of us was so scared that we couldn't talk to each other, and we were locked up alone every night, with no chance to be in contact with each other except for training.

I still don't know who those people who have the same fate as me are, and I never dare to communicate with them, because we have listening devices in our masks, and we can't escape our fate.

And the people who train us are more like a bunch of cold machines, where there is no emotion, and there is no human touch at all, once they cannot complete the training, no matter what the reason, they will be eliminated, and elimination means waste, where waste has no value, and it is disposed of as garbage. ”