Chapter 277
[D-class personnel Bart, please use your ID card to open the door in front of you]
The voice in his ear repeated twice, causing Bart's entire body to tremble.
This 2-meter-tall white man had had enough of this kind of life.
Recalling his recent experiences, Bart felt like God had abandoned him. Because his wife cheated on him, he threw her and her adulterer into the sea in a fit of rage.
This was a typical impulsive crime, so he was quickly arrested. Because his wife's autopsy report revealed a 2-month old fetus, which caused a huge social impact, under the iron fist of a female boxer, he was sentenced to death.
Before his execution, he was brought here to the Society for Psychic Research, also known as the SCR Foundation. The staff told him that as long as he followed orders and lived for a month, he would be granted his freedom.
Just like that, Bart became a D-class personnel of this strange organization. Of course, what he didn't know was that the'D 'here meant' disposable '(disposable, disposable).
It had already been a week. During this week, he followed the instructions given to him, such as entering a room, placing his hand on a keyboard and saying the required words, or taking a pill and entering a room to stay with a person with a foot basin.
Some of these actions would result in nothing, while others would result in unimaginable reactions. For example, after staying with the person with the foot basin for 3 minutes, as if there was some kind of attraction behind the person, he couldn't help but stand behind the person with the foot basin.
Some of these actions were even more dangerous, such as entering a classroom and finding a math problem written in blood on the blackboard. If you could solve it, you would be allowed to leave the classroom, but if you couldn't, your blood would be extracted to create a new math problem.
Bart had quite a bit of his blood extracted that time, if it weren't for his good luck, he would have already died there.
After resting for two days, he once again went on a mission. His current target was the room he was currently in. He looked at the nameplate in front of the door, wanting to memorize every single word on it. His instincts told him that this would be very useful.
Inside a tightly sealed room, several staff members and researchers were watching a broadcast. A blonde woman with glasses was holding a copy of Bart's report in her hand.
This D-class personnel sure has a tough life. The blonde woman glanced at Bart on the screen while continuing to look at the various related reports.
D-class personnel of the SCR Foundation were told that they would be granted freedom after surviving for a month, but in reality, their memories would be erased for a month, then put back into use until they were useless.
Bart was a person whose memory had been erased twice. He was currently in his third month at the SCR Foundation, but in his memory, this was only his first week here.
The SCR Foundation was an extraordinarily large multinational organization. This organization was authorized and commissioned by the governments of the major countries, and its operations were not affected by any jurisdiction. Its goal was to take in all abnormal phenomena, events, individuals, and so on.
Their mission is to Secure, Contain, and Research, which is why they are called SCR for short. Their name to the public is Society.
for
Psychical
Research
Society for Psychic Research.
Bart took a deep breath, then used his ID card to open the door in front of him. It was room C-4-28. Entering the protective room, through the one-way glass window, Bart could see a brown diary on the table inside. He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but Bart felt like there was a bit of gold on the surface of the diary.
"Go in and pick up the diary" the cold order resounded in his ears again. For the sake of that sliver of hope for freedom, Bart could only obey, as if he had already gotten used to this behavior, following orders.
In fact, this was indeed the case. After every mission, D-class personnel would undergo psychological evaluation and counseling if they survived, so they had unknowingly been implanted with the suggestion to follow orders.
Bart pushed open the inner door, picked up the diary, then followed the order and flipped to the fourth diary entry. This entry described a virus called Negri. As it appeared on C-4-28, the Negri virus was labeled C-4-28-2.
According to the description, this was a unique virus. Once infected by C-4-28-2, the infected would gradually develop a C-4-28-2 personality. According to the description, this personality was a more complete and powerful version of oneself, a sublimation of one's own personality. Furthermore, as long as one kept reciting C-4-28-2's name, there was a chance that they would be infected. The diary also gave a way to pronounce the name Negri.
"Read that diary entry, then recite C-4-28-2's name according to the method written on it" The order came again. Bart began to read the diary, then stutteringly recited the name on it over and over again.
Inside the surveillance room, everyone was paying close attention to Bart's state. To prevent the name from sounding strange, the surveillance room did not broadcast Bart's recitation. A long time ago, when the surveillance system was still imperfect, there had been cases of containment failures caused by the sound of his voice.
Because of this, all the surveillance data had to be transferred by another staff member to prevent certain things from being transmitted to the researchers through sound.
On the screen, Bart did not show any abnormalities. Whether it was his expression, heartbeat, breathing, brainwave fluctuations, or other monitoring data, they were all within the normal range.
However, only Bart knew that the abnormality had already occurred.
In front of his eyes, an indescribable shadow emerged from the diary. The moment the shadow looked at him, Bart felt himself being split into two. One half was his normal self, continuing to recite Negri's name, while the other half had separated from his body, feeling an unprecedented sense of freedom.
"Didn't think I would be under surveillance already." Negri was constantly reading the memories of this soul called Bart, including the ones that had been erased.
The soul was a wondrous thing, even if the memories of the brain had been erased, the soul would still retain that information. Of course, there were also methods to erase the memories of the soul.
After the Dim Silence Envoy found out about this world, he silently left a hidden measure here, which was none other than this diary. Under normal circumstances, the contents of the diary wouldn't show any issues, only when the Dim Silence Envoy activated it in another world would the diary display abnormalities.
Anyone who approached the diary would have a clear image of the Dim Silence Envoy appear in their mind. The clearer this image became, the more the Dim Silence Envoy understood his own existence. His image would also become a part of his existence, and through this connection, he would be able to warp between worlds.
After obtaining control over the diary, Negri slightly modified the warp method.
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