Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Rules of the Heir and the SCP Foundation
As the sun sets and the people in the police station leave the hospital, Xie Hongbo's incriminating evidence has been confirmed, and the violation of the law will only make him pay a sufficient price.
The mobile phone hidden in his backpack, the chat records hidden in the mobile phone, the documents he carried in his bag, those unopened and unread documents were all kept, just like Chen Qing said, he may have guessed that he would be captured, but he definitely never guessed that this time would come so quickly.
The sheer number of those documents is the result of the joint efforts of Xie Hongbo and the Foundation.
But in the end, it was still cheaper than Chen Qing.
He hugged the box of documents and walked all the way to his home.
On the streets in the evening, Bu Zhaozhao's figure always followed him: "What are you going to do next?" ”
"What's next?" Chen Qing was silent for a moment and smiled: "Go and check what wealth your foundation has left me." ”
He looked at the document in his arms and pondered for a moment before speaking, "The Foundation is huge. ”
"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"
"Isn't it?" He laughed, "That's a superintendent." ”
"You know what?" Bu Zhaozhao also smiled, but the smile was a little sarcastic: "Two hundred years ago, in the era of war, everyone in the foundation had a title that far exceeded that of superintendent. ”
"Do you still think people are weak?"
She smiled, but the smile was even more disdainful: "Two hundred years, isn't it?" We started out of war, we struggled to protect the masses in our flesh and blood, but what about them? The current foundation can't even deal with a single heir, and they even give up their roots just for that little benefit. ”
The two walked together for a long time, until they returned home, and it was already late at night.
He sat under the lamp and flipped through the papers, one by one.
In the box in his arms, there were two paper documents in total, each of which was not low in size, and there were about four or five documents in the mobile phone, which seemed to be a supplement to the paper documents.
In those documents, there is information about all the people involved in the incident.
Starting with those three policemen, their appearances, their files, are written on the first page.
"Object Class - E; Personnel involved: three people. No. E016.
Description: Unknown deity creatures self-spread, referring to people who come into contact with deity creatures as infected, and infected individuals commit suicide after transmission.
According to surveillance and other records, the infected person shows extreme uncontrollability, but the god creatures are less infectious to investigators, which seems to be related to willpower.
……”
"Object Class - E, Personnel Involved: Four Individuals. No. E016-1.
Description, this event is a derivative of the E016 event, and the spread of the god creature is uncontrollable, and any graphic and text related to the event E016 or E016-1 will become the propagation mode of the god creature, i.e., E016-1-1.
Information is a virus.
……”
He read them one by one, and most of the things mentioned in the document were already known to him, but there was a part about interpersonal relationships, which Chen Qing had never understood.
In the second document, there are several lines that read: "Investigators (REDACTED) have found that each deceased person underwent at least seven rounds of transmission before receiving information related to E016.
No one other than the deceased considered keeping the message. It is speculated that E016-1-1 is selective, and that the correct person will not transfer E016-1-1 out.
At least three people must be present at the site when using or accessing E016-related information, and E016-1-1 must be transferred every hour. ”
He turned on the mobile phone, in the mobile phone, the mailbox was filled with a large number of private letters, Chen Qing swiped down, and what he saw was basically the parents, and a very small number of contents involving money and power transactions were also skipped by him.
He searched carefully one by one, found local applications from social networking, and found not a single text related to extraordinary events in those apps that were full of ninety-nine.
He looked for them one by one, looked at the information in the penguin and stopped two days ago, saw that the payment and consumption records stopped yesterday, and whispered softly: "We may have a harvest." ”
Eventually, his gaze stopped in the browser.
He tapped his finger through the software, scanned through the history and bookmarks, and smiled.
"There's no history in the browser." He chuckled softly, and Bu Zhaozhao beside him showed a curious look.
She pointed and asked, "What does this mean?" ”
"It means there are no records." He smiled: "The pages you browse will leave a record in your phone, just like you will leave a log when you do experiments, what do you say he is for, specifically to hide this record?" ”
"He has a ghost in his heart?" Bu Zhaozhao frowned and asked again, "But how do you call it out?" You say he's hidden. ”
Chen Qing smiled, stood up, and took out a device from the closet that looked dusty, and the computer looked like it was quite old.
He turned on the power and plugged the device into his computer.
"What are you doing here?"
She looked at the movements of Chen Qing's hands, although they were unfamiliar, the proficiency and confidence in the movements were clearly visible.
"You know what?" He looked at the screen, connected the power of the computer, and said to Bu Zhaozhao while making movements: "Contemptible people are not talented, but they are also a little genius." ”
He smiled slightly, ran a bat program on the computer screen, and in just a few minutes, a document named LOG was generated on the screen.
"You...... Is it hard? Bu Zhaozhao was curious, and asked out loud: "What is this device for?" ”
"Two hundred years ago, ah......" he hesitated: "Your military computers back then multiplied by hundreds, this is the thing." Now do you know what he's for? ”
"You ......" Bu Zhaozhao watched his fingers dance on the keyboard, the look on his face was strange, she didn't say it, but she always felt that this thing seemed to be the ability of the Alliance.
Chen Qing looked at the records in his mobile phone and screened out the URLs one by one.
Thanks to Xie Hongbo's caution, the history in the browser can be said to be exceptionally small, only a few dozen.
He imported them into the computer's browser one by one in order, and when he imported to the seventh, it seemed that some special condition was triggered, and the page that was originally 404 suddenly jumped into a website at this moment.
The page is black, and the title is preceded by a logo painted in gold, and the logo is composed of three arrows and a circle, and the arrow points to the circle.
Bu Zhaozhao looked at the page on the screen, and his fingertips lingered on the title for a moment.
"Missed?" Chen Qing looked at her.
"I miss it." Bu Zhaozhao smiled: "When I think that I am going to destroy this sign, and when I think that I am going to make this sign disappear from the world from now on, I feel even more nostalgic." ”
"This pattern seems to be the same as the one on the four men?"
Bu Zhaozhao nodded in reply, "This is the logo of the Foundation." ”
Aware of this, he dragged the mouse down to continue looking.
On the first page of the page, they are divided according to the level of the project.
He didn't have long to look for a record of E016 on the page.
He opened the file, in which the four victims of the E016-1 incident were clearly documented, and the source of the E016-1-1 in their possession.
As said in the paper documents, those E016-1-1 passed through at least seven people, Chen Qing looked down one by one, he saw that the names of those people were so unfamiliar, but they always became a familiar name in the end.
He looked at the records in the file, which were written by an E-class researcher.
"Containment Method: E016-1-1 is to be stored in a conventional confined space with no power supply, no network, and no biological contact."
"According to E016-1, E016-1-1 is self-selective, and they are not randomly propagated, but Dr. (REDACTED) does not agree with my statement, I don't think so, E016-1-1 must have some purpose."
"Investigator (REDACTED) completed my experiment, and E016-1-2 (the subject holding E016-1-1) will prioritize E016-1-1 if they are not selected or the conditions are not met."
"Conclusion. E016 is a special extraordinary thing that has consciousness and a purpose. The level of treatment needs to be increased. ”
"Conclusion approved: (redacted) Dr."
He looked at the words on the screen and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Why did they come to such a conclusion?" Bu Zhaozhao frowned: "The records in their documents are obviously missing, can such a conclusion be passed?" ”
Chen Qing smiled, looking a little helpless: "Sister, this is two hundred years later, and you also said that the Foundation is regressing, how can it be according to your standards back then?" ”
"Besides." Chen Qing pointed to the signature at the end of the document and said with a slight smile: "Isn't this also recognized by doctors?" Besides......"
He was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face did not diminish: "Aren't they coming to the same conclusion as mine, the spread of the heir is not random. They are also aware of this. ”
Chen Qing looked at the characters in the document, and a picture flashed in his mind.
"You see, he said that there were investigators who helped him test it, right?" He muttered to himself, and before Bu Zhaozhao could speak, he continued: "He said that if E016-1-2 does not meet the 'rules', the holder will spread it out on its own. ”
He looked at Bu Zhaozhao, and suddenly smiled: "You say, why did they do this extra thing to let that girl carry the tape and spread it." Why would they waste an extraordinary product to spread E016-1-1 again?
You say, is there a possibility that the gentleman in the house is the content of the experiment? ”
He looked at Bu Zhaozhao and continued, "You see, his daughter survived, right, the Foundation was on the side when his father died, right?"
They said that two E-class pollutants could be exchanged for two weeks of oxygen, but if the little girl was done, she would only get one pollutant for the remaining days of the week.
What is the content of that extra few days? ”