Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

"What do you mean?"

"I immediately wrote a detailed report on the situation and the serious consequences if it failed, and submitted it to His Excellency the President!"

Jack explained confidently.

"You said it? Then why..."

Minister Henry frowned. The president at the time knew this situation, so he dared to take the risk?

This is too outrageous, right?

He even wondered if the head of the president of that term was trapped by the door.

How else would such a decision be made?

But anyone with a little rationality, anyone with a little normality, would not do this!

That less than a quarter of the success rate is to gamble on the national luck, is this a joke? !

"It's normal!"

Jack said disapprovingly.

"How could it be normal? Doesn't he know the consequences—"

"The president wanted to be re-elected at the time."

Jack said.

Minister Henry said "oh", nodded, relieved.

It is completely understandable for him to gamble on the country's luck for re-election.

"Then this time, what is the success rate?"

Henry immediately ended this serious topic.

"We improved to 45%!"

Dr. Jack proudly announces.

Henry frowned.

Isn't this still less than half the success rate?

Although Jack has repeatedly emphasized that the increase from 23% to 45% is a major advancement in ghost technology.

But Henry still couldn't accept it.

The success rate is close to half, which is equivalent to flipping a coin. Whether it is right or wrong is completely resigned to fate.

If he fails, he is a sinner.

At least this secret base cannot be kept, and the investment of hundreds of billions in the past 20 years has been in vain.

Does he have the guts?

Henry did hesitate for a while, but thinking that if he succeeds, he will definitely be favored by the president, so he can continue to sit firmly in this position!

After all, there are still people eyeing this position...

"Execute!"

Henry said decisively that he felt that in order to keep this position, he could fight hard.

The price is also completely acceptable.

Anyway, even if the base is over, it is not his loss, the big deal is to resign.

"Are you sure you want to implement this plan, Your Excellency the Minister?"

Jack confirmed again.

"I confirm the execution, just in case, send a guard to protect me!"

"……understood."

The two came to the lower floor while talking.

Here is a very large space.

Enough to have a football field area.

Divided into upper and lower two-tier structure.

The upper floor is the control room, where more than a dozen staff members are watching various instrument data.

Looking through the protective window.

Five meters below is the lower floor, where there are all kinds of weird instruments, and many people are busy back and forth.

And there were more than 20 heavily armed guards standing there.

And directly ahead, on the tall wall, there is a strange existence!

It was a blood-red mucous membrane.

It covered more than half of the wall, it was ten meters high, and there were blood vessel-like tissues spreading around it.

Seems like a living thing.

But there is no "face" in human cognition, just a layer of mucous membrane.

Through the mucous membrane, one can vaguely see that the other side is not a wall, but another unknown space.

What is this secret base researching?

"Fake."

Minister Henry looked at the mucous-like thing and couldn't help sighing:

"Is it my illusion? It seems bigger than before?"

"Strictly speaking, it's only 0.35% bigger than when you came here last time!"

When Henry took over the position of minister from his father five years ago, he followed the rules and accompanied him once.

In his father's words, this is to let him see the truth behind the world.