global pollution

Xia Ren looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked behind him. That's right, it was the exit of the dark parking lot.

3 Isn't Chapter [-] amazing?

He stared at the sky, and finally found the clue.

Behind the azure background, one can vaguely see the traces of the collage of huge plates, which are at least hundreds of meters away from the ground.

The soft white clouds seem to be real, the surrounding breeze is also blowing comfortably, a few fallen leaves are slowly falling from the sycamore trees on the roadside, and the breath of autumn is blowing.

If you don't observe carefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to realize that these scenery are all artificially created.

Xia Ren looked down at the black phone. The map showed that he was currently in the living area on the tenth floor underground, 570 meters from the surface.

Just one of the floors is so huge, it is hard to imagine how the entire building of the Foundation Headquarters was built, and I am afraid that it is definitely not human-made.

The streets are clean, and under the branches, you can see cute cleaning robots standing guard in place.

This is a small city after all, there are even various shops on both sides of the road, but there are not many people, and you can only see one occasionally, and all the people walking on the road are leisurely young and middle-aged people. elder.

Xia Ren stood on the sidewalk, looking at the glass door of a milk tea shop, the shop assistant who was bored playing with her mobile phone.

After hesitating for a moment, he didn't go in to disturb the other party.

After crossing neat streets and waiting for more than a dozen red lights, Xia Ren came to the other side of the living area.

Here is a golden wheat field, with earthy paths criss-crossing the wheat field, and on the edge of the wheat field, there are greenhouses where fruits and vegetables are grown.

The doubts in Xia Ren's mind were resolved. No wonder he could eat fresh ingredients for lunch. It turned out that those ingredients did not come from outside, but from here.

Xia Ren suddenly realized that other energy sources in the headquarters may also be self-sufficient.

The place he is in at the moment is completely separated from the ecology of the earth and is operating independently.

Turning on the black phone, he went through the map department on the tenth floor, and found that there were seven living quarters like this, but only two were open.

Xia Ren made a rough estimate. According to his simple observation just now, one living quarter can accommodate at least 50 people, and those eight living quarters can accommodate 400 million people!

You know, this is only one layer!

Excluding the No.18 floor, there are sixteen floors in places like the Foundation headquarters.

Accommodate at least 400 million people...

"No wonder it was built in a place where birds don't shit like the Great Desert of Moka."

But then, a new question popped up in Xia Ren's mind.

According to his observations along the way, the utilization rate of this living area is actually very low. To exaggerate, there is only one household in a residential building.

In other words, even if only one living area is open on this floor, it is enough for all people to use, and it is more than enough, which is equivalent to increasing the level from living in one family in one building to living in two families in one building.

When the foundation built this headquarters, it is impossible that they were not aware of this problem, but they still built it like this. Even after the completion, only two of the eight living areas on the first floor can barely be opened.

Xia Ren did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources and time to build it like this. After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

"refuge!"

Whether it is the geographical location of the headquarters or various other conditions, this conjecture is complete.

"Could it be that the founder of the Foundation predicted that the end would come?"

If this is really the case, then this world is indeed more magical than he imagined.

Keeping this idea in mind, Xia Ren rode a scooter across the farmland to the end of the living area.

In fact, there was a faster way to go to the shelter, but he wanted to see the scenery of the living area, so he chose to use a scooter to move forward slowly.

Facts have proved that his choice is correct.

After walking out of the living area and taking another horizontal elevator, he finally stood in front of the gate of the shelter.

This area mainly houses Safe-level containment objects, which is the easiest level to contain, but it doesn't mean that the containment objects of this level are harmless, it just means that they don't need to pay more attention after being contained, coward's ear pick Or the squirt guns of bear children should all belong to this level according to the classification.

Carrying an A-level identity token, the door of the shelter is automatically opened to him.

After entering, first of all is a spacious and bright hall. There are obviously more people here than in the living area. Some staff members wear normal white uniforms, while others wear strange shapes, such as welder hats, space suits, and yellow-green patterned uniforms. Bed sheets, etc., etc., I don't know if it is because of work needs to wear like this.

At first, Xia Ren was worried that his casual clothes would be too eye-catching, but now it seems that it is more normal.

"Do you need any help?"

A male staff member came out from behind the desk in the lobby and asked proactively.

Xia Ren turned his head to look, and at the same time, the male staff member's pupils suddenly lit up with a faint green light, and then he changed his greeting: "Hello, respected legendary investigator."

Xia Ren found that his behavior was somewhat disobedient, so he couldn't help but look him up and down curiously, and found that this male staff member turned out to be a robot.

No one's expression can be stable to such an extent that even the pupils don't move.

"I want to see what's contained here."

Xia Ren said calmly.

"What is the containment number?" the staff member asked.

Xia Ren thought for a while: "Is there a catalog?"

"Please wait."

The staff turned back to the workbench, took out a screen, and handed it to Xia Ren.

When he was walking, the distance of each step was exactly the same, and even the swing of his arms was extremely precise, and only a robot could do this.

Xia Ren flipped through it, and the screen brought by the other party displayed a series of directories, each directory corresponding to a storage object, and after clicking on it, there was a detailed introduction of the storage object, as well as the current person in charge.

Looking through the directory, Xia Ren found that the shelter in this area probably accommodated a total of 310 Safe-level items.

"Just this Thousand Paper Crane."

Xia Ren pointed casually and said.

The staff took the screen back from his hand, nodded and agreed, "Okay, I will arrange it for you right away."

"However, due to the unexpected incident two days ago, all the storage is still under observation. I need you to provide an identity token to register before entering."

"Do you still need to register?"

Xia Ren was a little surprised.