Because as soon as he entered, he was shocked by countless mirrors, and countless versions of himself appeared in the mirrors like a matrix, so that he ignored that there was actually another person behind the corner.
Although it was break time, with so many people living together, it was normal for someone to get up to relieve themselves like him. It's just that meeting him by chance in such a scene would inevitably frighten him.
This man was about the same build as him, but he had brown hair, a high nose, and sunken eye sockets. He looked like he was either a Weiyue man or a mercenary from Xizhou.
He held the mirror with both hands, his eyes staring at himself in the mirror without any doubt, and his face came up, almost touching the mirror, as if he was repeatedly confirming something.
"Is it because you deliberately violated the rules because you didn't want to die quickly enough?"
Duan Yu shrank his shoulders and glanced at the surveillance cameras hanging in several corners of the ceiling.
Is it possible that the "Palace of All Things" deliberately covered the corridor leading to the health area with glass to induce others to violate the rules, and then used surveillance cameras to record them so that they could be "imprisoned"?
Why do they deliberately imprison these people? I don’t know if it’s to do hard labor or to harvest organs?
But that doesn't make sense either.
If they want to do this, they can just arrest as many people as they come in the door. Why should I sign a contract? Besides, this kind of contract involves illegal detention, so it would be invalid if it goes to court, right?
Duan Yu shrank his neck and planned to walk directly behind this person, pretending he didn't see anything.
Unexpectedly, there were still two or three meters away, and the man suddenly turned his head, stared at him, and asked a question in Weiyue language.
"How many eyes do I have?"
Before Duan Yu was sent on this mission by Subaru, he received a short-term training from Wei Yueyu. Although I am not very proficient, I can still understand such a simple question.
"...Do you even need to ask? Of course there are two."
He answered almost without thinking.
"Why……"
The man turned his head and stared at the mirror carefully again, repeatedly picking at the position of his eyes with his fingers, trembling all over, and said excitedly:
"Why do I see only four of them?"
"I'm afraid this person is crazy..."
Duan Yu did not dare to get closer, but from a distance of two or three meters, he took a closer look at the other person in the mirror and confirmed that the other person's image in the mirror was definitely two eyes, one not too much and one not too little.
"You were too nervous during the war and didn't get enough rest to have hallucinations."
He comforted the man.
"Hurry up and go back to sleep. I've shown you, whether it's you or the image in the mirror, they are both a pair of eyes, a nose, and a mouth."
"No!"
Duan Yu didn't expect that his comfort would have the opposite effect. The man became more and more excited, and the force of his hands on his face became stronger and stronger.
"It's not a pair of eyes at all, it's clearly two pairs! Not only the eyes, but also the nose has become two! And it doesn't look like this, it looks and feels like this!"
The man shouted at the top of his lungs while digging at his eyes. Although he didn't dig his eyes out after three or two blows, they were already full of blood.
Then he turned his head again, stared at Duan Yu with his blood-red eyes, stretched out his hands and claws, and rushed over. Duan Yu was almost scared out of his mind.
His fingers kept fumbling with the buttons on his left sleeve, trying to call for help. But at this moment, I was so panicked that I couldn't touch it.
At this moment, a mirror was pushed away. It turns out that these seemingly airtight mirrors are actually movable?
Several people rushed out from behind the pushed-away mirror.
These people wore the same airtight dark green protective clothing as the staff, but the word "security" was written in bright red on the chest.
They held submachine guns with silencers in their hands, and wore gas masks on their faces. The gas masks were also equipped with something similar to night vision goggles. The face and eyes are completely covered.
As soon as they rushed out, they went straight towards the frantic Weiyue Man. rushing in
The man at the front kicked the opponent violently, forcing him to bend down and hold his stomach. Then he lowered his gun and hit the opponent on the top of his head.
The man fell down. The security guard stepped on the man's neck and tied his hands behind his back.
"Did he just touch you?"
Another security guard asked Duan Yu through the gas mask.
"No...no...it's several meters away. If you don't believe it...if you don't believe it, you can watch the surveillance."
Duan Yu was so frightened that he was a little incoherent.
Fortunately, they did not continue to care about this matter. The three of them dragged the knocked unconscious person in through the doorway exposed by the open mirror. Then with a bang, the mirror door was closed again.
Everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, leaving only Duan Yu who was stunned.
…
February 16th, 11pm.
After a day of wandering around, Meng Fei was almost familiar with the environment here.
There are about two to three hundred people, divided into more than 100 families, living in this large workshop of more than 2,000 square meters. They call it a "resident camp."
The word "camp" reminded him uncomfortably of another word, "concentration camp." Of course, you can leave the "resident camp" here freely. There are indeed people who have left, but there are very few of them.
There are not just one of them in the "resident camp" in the Palace of All Things, but hundreds of them, housing tens of thousands of refugees. In addition to the residents of Truffle Town, there are also many people who have fled from nearby war zones and stranded foreigners.
A large number of abandoned factories left behind by the Truffle Town Nuclear Power Plant were fully utilized and transformed into refugee camps.
Residents of different "resident camps" are prohibited from moving between each other. All residents are required to stay within their campsites. The official statement is to prevent the spread of plague, which is common during war times.
During the day, Meng Fei tasted the free meals provided in the dining area. There is only one kind of food, which is a sticky substance similar to baby rice cereal. After eating a few mouthfuls, he felt like vomiting.
If you want to get delicious food, you can use the "Wish Box". Of course, once you use the wishing box to obtain delicious food, the space for obtaining gold and gluttonous coins will be reduced. It depends on personal determination.
There is nothing to entertain in the entertainment area. A row of LCD TVs made from Qingmang constantly scrolled news from major media outlets in Xizhou and Taotie.
The jabbering Taotie language sounds too strenuous.
So he spent most of his time staying in the residential area and being bored.
Until about six o'clock in the evening, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling in the wooden box. He immediately took the wishing box that had been standing next to the cabinet.
The wishing box became much heavier and seemed to be full. Can the Creator really grant any wish?
Traces of system backdoor usage detected!
Sure enough, it was another system backdoor, and it was indeed the authority of a certain god at work.
It's just that the information integrity rate was too low, coupled with the interference of ubiquitous radiation around him, preventing him from peeking into the details of this backdoor for the time being.
Opening the wooden box, a large pile of paper documents appeared inside. There is no shortage of maps of the Truffle Town Nuclear Power Plant, structural diagrams of nearby buildings, etc.!
