Chapter 1763 Visiting the Technical Department

"Teacher?" Han Dong, who had finished answering the question, still had an expression of prostration and discomfort.

"That's right... Teacher He is the greatest individual here,

I can have the achievements I have now, all thanks to the teacher. You will naturally know when you meet him. With the choice you have made, it is quite suitable for us to live here, and you must be very suitable for the admissions standards of 'teacher'.

Route No. 1 is not for everyone, and even people here cannot enter at will. "

Han Dong pretended to be obedient and obedient, and continued to ask, "I don't know how to say hello to this 'teacher' on your behalf? After all, I don't even know your name."

However, a [?] mark appeared on the monitor screen, and he stared at Han Dong slightly tilted his head:

"Huh? Didn't we introduce ourselves when we met?"

Han Dong reacted immediately, "You are [The-deepest-house]."

"That's right."

Suddenly.

It wasn't just the magnetic particles that made up the ground that started to flow.

There are also layers of thick black magnetic waves in this uncapped black room.

The fully transparent containment chambers were coated with black film again to become their original appearance... It is already obvious that everything here is under the control of this person.

"So strong! The strength of this guy can at least reach the level of the [median old king].

What kind of existence is an individual who can be called a teacher by this guy and whose words are full of reverence? Things got interesting, though.

If you can get in direct contact with this existence, you may be able to figure out the real situation of B.B.C. 』

"Mr. Deep House, where did my two friends go?"

Deep Room, who seemed to be able to speak well, had a sign of [×] on the monitor.

"This can't tell you... For the sake of management, each visitor's route will be separate and confidential.

Don't worry, if your friend can recognize the situation, let go of the old stubborn ideas and embrace a new system, you will eventually meet.

Of course, if they are unwilling to accept,

That's not good to say.

One more reminder, there are very few individuals who can qualify for the No. 1 route, and you can cherish such an opportunity. "

The wall at the front end forms a passageway out of the deep room in a modular way, and at the same time, the sign of the number [1] is highlighted at the top.

Until Han Dong leaves here.

The mimetic that Mr. Fukaya used as "question and answer mode" was immediately dismantled into magnetic particles, and everything was calm, waiting for the next visitor.

...

hum!

When stepping through the entrance symbolizing "Route 1".

A short-distance teleportation occurred immediately... Han Dong stepped out from the surface of a black wall.

There is no prison area full of containment cells in front of me,

It's not a special connection channel.

It is a very spacious large flat-floor office area.

In contrast to the bustling work environment of the shallow area, there is no one on staff.

The dark walls are paired with the crimson light that sometimes penetrates and sometimes dissipates, making the whole floor look weird.

Ding dong!

There was a shock from the wrist, and at the same time, red light and blue light flashed alternately.

"The area you are currently in is [Deep. Technology Development Department].

warn! This area contains important confidential documents of B.B.C. It is also an out-of-control erosion zone. Please leave as soon as possible. 』

Han Dong doesn't care about the warning of the bracelet at all, because the current situation is not something that he can subjectively change.

"Huh? The function of the bracelet has been restored... It seems that we should be in the body of [Deep House] just now, and cooperate with its magnetic properties to completely shield the bracelet.

Unexpectedly, the other party will force us to separate. I believe that the headless elder brother can deal with this emergency situation. When I have a thorough understanding of the depths, I will find a way to join him. "

Han Dong also touched his slightly bulging lower abdomen (3cm higher than usual)

A special group of embryos is slowly developing in the body.

...

Handong made a brief tour of the current technology development department.

The whole is a two-story, square structure.

The first floor has various experimental areas, material storage rooms, and the door to the next area (it is locked and needs to verify the technical minister's work card to open it)

The second floor is the regular office area. All kinds of information and materials obtained by the technical department will be submitted here for analysis, sorting and classification.

Han Dong pondered,

"It seems that you have to thoroughly explore the current area and find the identification card to go to the next area.

These guys are so sweet~

Arranging such a scene similar to a decryption game, in the process of searching for the ministerial card, I will inevitably come into contact with some core archives, which can help me quickly understand the internal situation of B.B.C.

I believe that Mr. Charles can understand, I was forced to check the core information here. "

Han Dong first searched the office area on the second floor,

Every file on the desktop and the file in the drawer will be scanned quickly, and once the important content is captured, it will be reviewed carefully.

Most of the documents are internal to the technical department, such as shift schedules, personnel boundaries, timing, etc.

without much gain.

Click~Han Dong opened the door of the minister's office.

It is a pity.

The interior of the office has been dealt with in advance, and it seems that the minister, aware of the impending uncontrolled situation, quickly emptied the office.

There are neither documents nor work cards found to be swiped.

but,

There are still finely shredded paper remnants in the shredder on the side of the desk.

In theory, this level of shredding is impossible to recover.

but……

Han Dong grabbed the wastepaper basket and poured all the scraps into his mouth.

"Doctor, help me restore these shredded files as quickly as possible."

"no problem."

When Han Dong touched the shredder, the red light flowing in the office increased.

About ten minutes passed.

The doctor displayed the recovered files directly in the brain.

The relevant content above made Han Dong's eyes widen and his face looked embarrassed.

""Control Management and Planar Integration of the Out of Control World",

The technical research department here is mainly responsible for integrating those worlds that are severely affected by those who are out of control and cannot function normally.

Although the Black Tower removed these worlds from the normal world's operating circle and cut off the connection with their worlds, it did not clear or destroy them.

but to the Directorate-General of Control,

Re-established within the General Administration to connect with the world.

Then through a special way of integration, they are all preserved.

Every once in a while, B.B.C employees travel to these worlds to investigate, sample and even intervene on a large scale, making the most of their residual value.

In addition, the document also mentions the formation of a "special committee", trying to use the power of some original out-of-control people to control, influence and even erode these out-of-control worlds.

Let the runaway systems of different sources collide with each other, forming a phenomenon of 'interaction runaway', and even actively breed hybrids.

I originally thought that the main function of B.B.C's existence is to suppress and contain the out-of-control, as well as reasonable research and application... Now it seems that it is not reasonable at all.

Playing like this, although it may greatly improve the research efficiency and obtain more results, it cannot guarantee stability at all. "

Just as Han Dong was reviewing this confidential document in his brain.

hum! hum! hum!

The red light in the office is getting stronger and stronger,

The granular crimson dots float between the walls like a wave,

When the red light spread behind Han Dong, an individual that did not exist before was actually reflected.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt and black trousers hangs above the desk in a state of hanging.

Granular blood continued to overflow from the eye sockets, staring at Han Dong who was reviewing the document with his eyes closed.