Therapy Planet No. 13

The star network crashed.

This is the biggest accident since the construction of the star network, except for the local collapse during the large-scale maintenance of the federal government!

Apparently, the evening news broke a shocking melon.

Human experiments!In secret!Centennial plan!A star map that does not exist!

Just throwing out a key word is enough to excite the federal citizens who have been quiet for a long time. Although the star network is full of "condemnation" of the federal government's secret experiments for a while, how many people are behind it just to borrow It is not clear that the names of "condemnation", "seeking the truth", and "information disclosure" have nothing to do with their own high-profile eating melons.

The official media channel couldn't shut down the sudden "explosive news", and could only watch as the robotic voice revealed all the coordinates of the 13 planets one by one.

Other planets that have been deserted for a long time are fine, after all, they have been out of the sight of the masses for too long, and no one cares much about them.

But as soon as the coordinates of Planet 13 were revealed, those parents who tried to find institutions for "correcting disobedient children" on the black market and dark web were dumbfounded.

You must know that before the 13th, you can always use the guise of "correcting bad habits" and "returning you a harmonious family" to be popular on the dark web. Many disharmonious families pin their hopes on the propaganda of this planet. , it's just that in recent years, there are not many new students, and it gradually disappears on the dark web.

——But it’s okay not to mention it, as long as it is mentioned, the families who have paid attention to it suddenly realized: Isn’t this the coordinates of the planetary organization that claimed to be able to correct children? !

It turned out to be a social experiment secretly conducted by the Federation!

The families who didn't catch up couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but the families who had already been sent in before were shocked when they heard the news.

After the shock, there is the sudden realization of being deceived, and the sadness and anger of knowing that the planet has been blown up.

"Why would the Federation conduct such a social experiment?!"

"Is my child sent here to be 'corrected' by you?"

"At the beginning, I kept saying that it was behavioral regulation through correct ideological education and appropriate exercise! Why is it such a cruel and inhumane concentration camp!"

"Give me back my child!"

……

At first, it was the reaction of the parents that fermented on the Star Network, and then a group of free media couldn't sit still.

One by one frantically used their own network to check the authenticity of this report.

However, although the federal government was unable to control the TV station's broadcast in a short period of time, it was able to quickly close the remaining gap in public opinion.

All of a sudden, self-media and official media received blockade orders issued by the federation - no one is allowed to talk about this matter!

However, no matter how strict the ban is, it can only seal the mouths of various official media outlets. Many courageous self-media outlets have opened trumpet accounts to secretly report, and many honest people have followed suit:

"What is this? Star calendar 1984?"

"The previous one is really funny, the star calendar in 1984 is not like it is now!"

"Just looking at you, you have not learned history well! The year 1984 in the star calendar is the year when the liberal radicals announced the complete establishment of the Brotherhood in the Eastern Starfield!"

"Liberal Radicals? What's that? Something to do with the Liberty League?"

"I searched, and it seems to be a carnival of a group of anarchists and pan-hedonists. It didn't have time to make any waves, and it has been internal friction. Compared with the Freedom Alliance, it is far worse."

As the opposite of the Federation, Lucas naturally would not let go of this great opportunity to blow the reputation of the Federation government.

He quickly left from the screen, and quickly gave instructions to the relevant personnel of the Propaganda Department, so that the propaganda sneaked into the star network had shaken the morale of the army.

——Since the federal government regards human life as worthless, is such a government really something we can follow?

"Hey, you guys called the group of pirates who smashed, smashed, looted and burned so quickly the Freedom Alliance?"

"Bah! I'd love to! Isn't the Junk Federation just a bunch of hypocrites? I'm not allowed to change teams after doing so many rubbish experiments behind our backs."

"Hehe, if you have the ability, you should surrender to the pirate group. There is no use in complaining on the Star Network! The Federation didn't force you to be its citizen."

"That's right, besides, human experimentation violates human rights to put it bluntly. Who doesn't know that the happiness of a generation is based on the sacrifice of a generation? Besides, it all happened hundreds of years ago. The next federation did it, who knows if these planets are still there? Even if human experiments are carried out, you don’t know... The population density is high now, wouldn’t it be good to let some waste people who are useless to society use their waste heat? You have to collect Data to improve."

"Upstairs is too much! Who is useful and who is useless? What is it about self-proclaimed superiority? Do you have a house in the capital star or do you know the boss of the galaxy?"

"..."

Purposeful, purposeless, conscious, unconscious.

This breaking news was like a bomb, a single stone stirred up thousands of waves, instantly turning the already tense situation upside down.

Noisy, chaotic.

……

Lucas watched with satisfaction the various favorable comments that appeared on Caton Star Online, and pushed an intercom button with his fingers:

"Locke, your old friends seem to be...not having a good time."

The research room directly connected by communication, but after being connected, there was no response from Locke for a long time.

Lucas was a little taken aback, and he glanced at the screen at hand.

The research room was empty.

beep...beep...beep...

The communication was automatically disconnected due to no response.

Lucas frowned, and adjusted the recent movement of Locke in the Freedom Alliance: Locke left the Freedom Alliance not long ago in a small private starship.

And it was none other than his deputy, Boyd, who filled out the starship application form.

***

Locke was being questioned on entry and exit when he heard the evening news.

"Name?"

"Brian." Locke glanced at the identity card that had just been warmed up in his hand, and said with certainty, "Brian Ziblett."

"Please show your ID badge."

In front of him is an octopus bionic access control robot. A palm-sized scanner is installed at the joint joints of each limb. The faint green light is ready to scan and decompose the genes, fingerprints or identity plates placed on it at any time, and the center of the brain. database for identification and matching.

When Locke just walked to the door, the "octopus" stuck on the door raised a tentacle and stretched it straight in front of Locke. The "dot" camera on the tentacles quickly scanned Locke's facial features.

"Facial recognition is consistent...

The fingerprint recognition is consistent...

Genetic identification agrees...

The nameplate identification is consistent..."

"Brian Ziblett, first-level assistant, working range is Z3-Z5, the identity verification is successful, and he is allowed to pass."

Locke's hanging heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he could guess that Boyd had a way to infiltrate Sanxingdui, he had never done such things as lurking after all.

Who knew that not long after he brought this matter up, Boyd stuffed a work permit into his hand.

——Boyd didn't even have to spend time preparing for it!

There is also a small private starship packed and prepared with a work permit.

It is said that the identification system has been replaced by the special system of Sanxingdui, and it is not difficult to break into the defense system of Sanxingdui if you bribe some guards and hire a few skilled hackers.

In this way, Locke broke through the defense unimpeded all the way. When he came to the identification room in front of the gate of the Sanxingdui Research Institute headquarters, the identity plate he just made in his hand was still warm!

So when he saw the green light flashing "Pass" on the door in front of him, he couldn't help complaining:

"Is Sanxingdui so easy to invade..."

What Locke didn't know was how long it took to prepare for a spy.

Especially this kind of spy who sneaked into the highest-level federal research institute—not just birth certificates, study records, and work certificates, which should be taken for granted, but also need a living person to plant "nails" in it early .

Heartfelt fighters need to be cultivated from an early age, achieve excellent results in the university town, pass the political evaluation, and then smoothly enter Sanxingdui to become an ordinary grassroots worker. Losses, making small mistakes occasionally, making small achievements from time to time... try my best not to attract attention, become the most inconspicuous screw, and become a thorough and transparent person.

Then, when needed, give up your own identity plate, just to make it easier for others to do things.

The humble "nail" is a technical job that requires extremely high psychological quality.

Originally, the number of people nailed to Sanxingdui by the Liberty Alliance was counted in units, but this time the Locke Lion opened his mouth wide and swallowed one.

Go out of the gate, walk through a small garden, and follow the signs along the road to take the shuttle bus to Zone Z.

Locke whistled: Sure enough.

Area Z is mainly a logistics area. Apart from the basic logistics equipment such as food and clothing, the first ten areas of Area Z are places where experimental materials such as incinerators and mortuaries are processed.

Brian Ziblett is an ordinary worker working in the morgue.

The daily tasks are to dissect the dead experimental questions into the materials needed for related experiments, pack and reuse the useful ones, and throw the useless ones into the incinerator.

Locke reached out and touched his neck as he walked.

There is a small gap around it invisible to the naked eye - people.Skin.noodle.No matter how thin and thin the tool is, there will still be a joint after all. No matter how inconspicuous it is, there will be a feeling of discomfort being strangled in the neck more or less.

Arriving at the morgue where Brian worked, Locke swiped his ID plate to identify and entered, and ran into a colleague head-on:

"Lee Henry."

Locke called out the list of colleagues he had memorized before at a glance.

"Yo." Li Henry greeted him, "You came just in time, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, and a new corpse will come up later, so I will hand it over to you, oh yes, the above explained, only Stay on your toes, do you hear me?"

The author has something to say: Thank you An Huan mine x1