"Okay, this mess is over. Don't stay at the door for a long time. I'll take you to another place to get a pass." After Jin Zihan said to me, he walked towards the big iron gate next to the duty booth.
"Juanglanglanglang..." Jin Zihan struggled to push open the door that seemed to have been sealed for a long time.
"This door is really difficult to open. Oh, by the way, although there is no one on duty outside, the duty room inside is more strictly guarded. When applying for a pass in the duty room, don't say anything you shouldn't. The duty officer will ask you if you want to Talk. MEG is quite wary of homeless people. And the inside and outside are not the same unit. The inside is MEG, and the outside is hired by BNTG. Old Timmy is a member of BNTG, which is the Non-Aligned Trade Organization, so they are not in charge of it. Very strict." Jin Zihan said to me.
I couldn't help but admire his professionalism. Not only this knowledge, the most important thing is that he can tell at a glance that old Timmy's injuries are caused by physical damage, and he can also detect the breath of the physical entity. If it were me, I would still be wondering for a long time.
After entering the large iron gate, you entered a small passage that was only about two meters wide. The fluorescent tubes above your head were relatively sparse and flickered from time to time. Although it was dark, it was not difficult to see the road clearly. But the air is relatively circulated, and there seem to be some exhaust fans installed at the top of the wall. There were some sandbags placed randomly in the passage, and there was a MEG soldier on duty about every thirty meters, all holding M16s. The entire passage is about 150m. Turn right at the end of the passage and you will see a small duty room embedded in the wall on the right side of the passage. There is a fortification surrounded by sandbags next to the duty room, and two MEG team members on duty in the fortification are chatting.
Jin Zihan walked forward and knocked on the window: "Operator, are you there?"
A man inside who looked like Ou Yu opened the window covered with window paper, yawned and said, "Apply for a pass?"
Jin Zihan nodded and said to me: "You tell the person on duty, I can only escort you here. I still have patrol duties. Turn left at the end of the passage in front and there is the homeless market. I wish you good luck. .”
After I said goodbye to Brother Jin, the attendant asked me to go to the window and opened a very old computer and program.
In fact, I was a little nervous. Like Brother Jin said, I was mistaken for an entity pretending to be a human being. Then I would not be able to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River (distress).
"Come, Comrade Wanderer, put your thumb prints on this." The attendant turned on the computer and turned around. He was holding the simultaneous translator in his left hand and was about to put it away. His right hand pointed at the input device next to the window. It seems that fingerprints need to be entered.
"Hey, the left hand input was successful."
"Hey, the right hand input is successful"
"Very well, wanderer, may I ask your name, date of birth, country and city in the original world." The attendant said to me.
"My name is Wang Xiaoqing, King of Three Hengs, Zhu Youxiao, Shui Qingqing. My birthday is October 31, 2007, and I am from the Imperial Capital of Yanxia."
"Okay, Wanderer, one more question, what is the square root of 4 plus the square root of 16?"
"Integer 6" I replied without hesitation. Because this may be a step to test me, and the entity may not be able to count. Captain James took this calculation test when he first met the patrol, but that one was simpler.
"Wait a moment, I'll handle it for you." The attendant then turned around to code.
At this time, I was relieved, at least they wouldn't doubt me.
"Didi beep... click click click click click click..." The printer next to the computer rang. After a while, a document similar to a real driver's license was printed out.
"Welcome to MEG, the largest group in the back room, dear homeless people." The attendant handed me the ID and said, "We will try our best to ensure the safety of every homeless person. We have outposts at multiple levels. Station and base. Take your ID and apply for a place to live. Turn left from the front and push the door open. If you don’t understand, ask the information desk. In short, I wish you good luck wandering."
I said thank you and the attendant closed the window.
The passage in front became narrower and narrower, and near the end, it was only about 1.3 meters wide. In such a narrow place, soldiers cannot be guarded, so after passing the duty room, there was nothing and it was empty. The lights have also become dimmer, and some lamps simply don't light up.
I was extremely scared in such a closed and dark space, because no one else would be uneasy in such an unknown place.
Of course, places that are too noisy can also make me uneasy. That noisy place, that is, level 0, has an endless sound like a generator.
Turning left at the end of the passage, a small door more than one meter wide and two meters high appeared in front of me.
