The System Sent Me an Object [End of the World]

Hao Jian and Lian Runing did not pay too much attention to Le Yan. Lian Runing went out for a walk with Hao Jian after dinner, and then returned to the Science Center to continue her internship.

Since the official arranged for her to be an intern, her living environment has also changed, so naturally she will no longer live in the same room with Hao Jian.

Their relationship is different from the husband and wife relationship between Lian Qingmiao and Gao Ruosu. Legally, they have no relationship at all. According to most secular concepts, they are not even considered lovers.

Although this made both parties feel unhappy, Lian Runing could still take Hao Jian to play in her new dormitory on occasional vacations, or stay in a place outside the university town.

Hao Jian felt that she was at a loss, and she asked the system: "Do you think I shouldn't support her to join the research institute, because this will make us lose the opportunity to communicate in the depths of our souls?"

"The host still has a chance, doesn't it?"

"Come on, I don't believe there is no monitoring where she lives."

"The place where the host lives is fine without monitoring." The system comforted her, "Besides, the host was not very resistant to communicating in the depths of the soul before?"

"Thank you for reminding me that I slapped myself in the face."

"You're welcome, serving the host wholeheartedly is the duty of our system."

Hao Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, otherwise she will know immediately if I don't come home at night."

After changing her clothes, Hao Jian packed her backpack again, and then went to the designated place given to her by the liaison staff of the "Special Response Team".

Before she arrived, An Minghui was there. They looked at each other, but they were invited to board the boat without saying anything.

"Where are we going?" An Minghui asked.

"You will know when you go."

The atmosphere on the boat was silent, like a spy movie, Hao Jian decided to stay the same.

She couldn't see the scenery on both sides of the strait clearly, because after the apocalypse, the lighting of buildings on both sides of the strait stopped, and no one would foolishly turn on the lights at night to attract the attention of zombies or villains.

Although the dark night makes it difficult to tell the direction, Hao Jian is a person with a systematic map after all. She noticed that they arrived at an unnamed island in Jiangkou. This island is larger than Haixin Island. It's the woods.

There are no residents on the island, and there are no traces of human activities. On both sides, there is a river several hundred meters wide, and on the other side is a shipping logistics park. Judging from the situation, it should have been controlled by the authorities.

It was only after Hao Jian and An Minghui landed on the island that there were not many military forces here, but there were some newly built buildings hidden in the forest.

They came to a villa standing by the lake, and handed in badges, guns, and sharp weapons to prove their identity according to their requirements, and then they were brought in.

Inside, there are more than a dozen faces that give people different sensory effects, including men and women, young people, middle-aged and elderly people, some even look like female stars walking out of TV, and others look like walking on the road. Trash-picking homeless people, all sitting at a conference table.

Before Hao Jian and An Minghui arrived, they seemed to have had some exchanges. It was no surprise that these were members of the "Special Response Team" selected by the authorities.

And the authorities had deliberately prevented them from meeting before, so why did they suddenly call them together?

This question was explained after a middle-aged man appeared. He sat at the other end of the long table with a mechanical and ruthless voice: "Welcome all the team members who have passed the final selection to participate in this meeting."

"Final selection, what do you mean?" Someone couldn't hold back and asked anxiously.

The middle-aged man seemed to have not heard, and introduced himself self-consciously: "I am Wen Shanggao, the chairman of the Southern Provincial Special Response Organizing Committee, who is responsible for arranging tasks for you and deciding whether you will stay or not. If you have any questions, you can ask them, but I may not necessarily answer them. I believe that after a period of adaptation, you should know what to do and what not to ask."

Everyone was stunned. Before they came, they had indeed carried out some missions. Some of them were originally carrying out missions in Nanfang City, while others were taken away after completing missions in Xiangshi, Shencheng, Zhushi and other places. Came here.

They are all a little confused now, and some are very excited. They feel that this is the first time they have come into contact with such a deep-level meeting, and they also feel that they have been taken seriously.

People who are obsessed with "final selection" repeat this question.

Wen Shanggao looked like a robot, his mood didn't fluctuate, he just said: "You all passed a task before you came, and you completed it very well."

He paused, and added: "Although I don't agree with other people's good evaluation standards, at least none of you are trying to sell information about this organization."

Everyone was startled, and soon their backs felt cold. So, were they being watched during the mission?

Hao Jian didn't think that the official could really notice what she had done during the mission, but it was only based on the mission she reported or the people who had contact with her to judge whether she had done something that was not good for the official.

"Before you were not allowed to get to know each other because it was impossible to judge whether they would betray you and put you in a crisis. Now, whether you want to get to know each other is your own business, and this will not affect the next action. .”

Crowd: ...

He has finished everything, what else can they say?

"Okay, now let me explain that you are all members of the mobile team. Although there are other teams, I don't think it is necessary for you to meet for the time being. If necessary, we will arrange for you to form a team."

Someone opened his mouth and found that Wen Shanggao had said what he wanted to ask, so he swallowed it back in embarrassment.

They couldn't help but continue to wonder: Is this the roundworm in our stomach? !

"Of course, you are not acting alone. We have already obtained certification relations with the special investigation team, liaison team, refugee management office, and intelligence investigation office. In the next operation, you may be sent to those departments to coordinate tasks. "

At this time, An Minghui finally found the opportunity to speak, and he asked: "May I take the liberty to ask, what is the real reason for the existence of the 'Special Response Team'?"

"This question is very good." Wen Shanggao said flatly, "I believe that you all came into contact with an organization before you came."

"No fault." Everyone thought in their hearts.

"I believe you are all aware of the existence of 'Wugui' and understand the diversification of its operation-of course, if you don't understand, it will not appear here." Wen Shanggao said in a deadpan way as always His bad joke.

"In the beginning, 'No Blame' was not an organization worthy of our attention, but in the process of investigating and studying its development and growth, our intelligence and investigation office found some interesting people and things. For example, the source of their arms , their source of materials, their means of communication..."

When Hao Jian heard this, his heart was shocked, and then he looked intently.

A smile finally appeared on Wen Shanggao's face: "It seems that this topic can finally arouse some people's interest?"

Several people who seemed to be listening to a boring lecture conference showed some embarrassing expressions on their faces, including Hao Jian of course. She was not really embarrassed, but she didn't want to be unique.

In her opinion, the secrets of the system may be exposed when the state machinery is running at full speed, so she cannot take it lightly and let her own system be exposed.

Wen Shanggao asked someone to distribute a document to them. After everyone spread it out, Wen Shanggao went on to say: "According to the investigation, it is not only 'no blame', but in a crisis—that is, what the public said After the 'end of the world' came, some people showed abilities different from ordinary people, after reporting, some of them claimed to be the savior, and some conjured objects out of thin air..."

Hao Jian didn't show it on the surface, but he couldn't help scolding those hosts for being really brainless.

"System, other hosts suffer, will it affect you?" Hao Jian asked the system.

The system replied: "There is a certain influence, but it is not in the way."

Hao Jian judged from what it said, at least even if other systems were exposed, it would not have any adverse effects on other hosts.She even heard some emotions from the system's tone that didn't fit a program—gloating?

"Conjure tricks?" Someone asked about Wen Shanggao's words.

Some people were a little excited: "Could it be the legendary ability?"

"Have you ever seen someone with supernatural powers? It must be a trick!"

They are arguing endlessly about various possibilities, but a few people will still calmly look at the events in the file and the list of related personnel.

Hao Jian also found a familiar face on it - Ding Gu Nian.

Hao Jian was not surprised at all that Ding Gu Nian appeared on it. After all, it is normal for this person who thinks he is the protagonist to be targeted because of how flamboyant he is.

Hao Jian was suddenly worried that she would also appear on this list, but she couldn't make any changes, so she was extremely nervous, but she continued to browse down like a person who discovered a new world.

Hao Jian thinks that her acting skills are not bad, after all, if she is an anchor, if she doesn't have acting skills, it is impossible for her to become popular.

There is no list of her at the end, but there are only a dozen lists on it, and most of them are dead people.There are also some people who haven't yet shown that they are indeed talented and don't show up on this.

"How did they die?" Someone asked in amazement, "Aren't they talented? Died so easily?"

For example, some of the people above were stabbed to death with knives, and others were bitten by zombies and turned into zombies. Anyway, the cause of their death gave people a feeling that he could not have a special talent. .

"I don't know. After all, these are just suspected lists. I'm not sure if they are really talented." Wen Shanggao observed the crowd and was satisfied with their reactions.

"Returning to the topic just now, the leaders now place high hopes on our department, and what we need to do is to investigate the forces behind 'No Blame' and the secret behind their rampant behavior. At the same time, we also need to pay attention In action or in daily life, it is necessary to observe whether there are such suspicious characters, and if we can find out the secrets of them, we may be able to figure out the secret behind this disaster."

Everyone was so excited by what he said, and if they can get the attention of the leaders, are they more like the protagonist than those talented people? !

Their abilities have been recognized, and they have been endowed with high hopes. No matter what, they will not betray the trust of the organization and will defend the motherland to the death!

Wen Shanggao also asked them to send them a hidden earphone and a "car key", which has three buttons for unlocking, locking and opening the trunk.

"What do you mean, is each of us equipped with a car?"

"This is the communicator. Unlocking it means opening the communication, locking it means hanging up the communication, and the one in the trunk is the confirm button... I will explain it in detail later."

Hao Jian has never seen such a high-tech product. According to Wen Shanggao, this communicator is a phone with an antenna hidden inside, and each certified department has a corresponding number. The number of times to determine the number, and then press the button on the trunk to confirm that the number is entered, and then dial out.

Judging from the appearance alone, not many people associate it with the communicator. It can be said that this invention is very powerful.

"The 'Special Investigation Team' is a department that investigates viruses, and may have more communication with us..." Wen Shanggao gave another explanation for the last time, and then left, while the rest of the meeting was handed over to the His men came down to take charge.

"Are they so assured that no one will betray the organization between us?" An Minghui turned to discuss with Hao Jian in a low voice.

Hao Jian pointed to the "car key" and said, "This is a communicator, so why not a bug?"

An Minghui thought for a while, and it became clear that none of them had any intention of betraying the official, so they said these words openly.

The people in the intelligence investigation department also have some headaches. These people must be accepted into the core organization. They must not be stupid people. It can be said that some of these people are human beings, and some are good at disguising themselves. Everyone is more or less Everyone can guess their own situation, so even if they monitor everyone, it may not be really useful.

After Wen Shanggao left, the rest of the content seemed to be unable to arouse everyone's interest, because what was said was all about the development of "No Blame", a bunch of data, and the intricate background of power.

Some people couldn't restrain their curiosity, leaned over their heads and asked Hao Jian: "Hey, what benefits did they give you that you agreed to join?"

"What about you?" Hao Jian asked back.

The man smiled mischievously and said, "They promised to protect my family and provide them with an excellent living environment no less than before the end of the world."

It's not a difficult task for the country, but he's clearly satisfied with it.

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows: "Then it sounds like I'm at a loss. Apart from providing me with food and accommodation, they seem to have nothing to do."

An Minghui had to say a fair word for the organization and team he loves: "But if you are willing to let your family members get this kind of placement, it's no problem!"

"That's why I said I lost money because I have no family."

"..." An Minghui and the man were silent, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"It didn't exist before, but now I found it. It's a pity that she doesn't need me to use the 'privilege' to do something for her, because she can get it all by herself."

Hao Jian felt a little regretful, her girlfriend was too good, so she didn't have many chances to pretend!

An Minghui & the man: Why do you smell the sour smell of love?