Chapter 170
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Zhang Jue wanted to go in and save her.
Suddenly, there was a conversation in the corridor.
Zhang Jue thought for a moment, then hid in the corner and didn't make a sound.
"Mr. Fuen, we have captured all the staff of the hospital. I asked them briefly and didn't get any useful information."
"Oh, the Foundation is like this. They keep everything secret, but there are still a lot of people willing to work for them."
"The people in the Foundation are all crazy."
"But we, the splitters, lack such crazy people."
Everything they said, fell into Zhang Jue's ears without missing a single word.
Just as he expected.
To be able to mobilize so many people to deal with the Foundation, they were indeed the splitters of Chaos.
The door was pushed open, and under the red light, a young man in a suit walked in. It was the one who walked out of room o5-5.
Behind him was a short man only about one meter tall.
It seemed that the person who set up this formation was a dwarf. You really can't judge a book by its cover.
As soon as he walked into the room and saw the people tied to the cross, the man in the suit couldn't help but snort.
"Bishop Worsley, do you have any special fetish for making them like this?"
"Mr. Fuen, you must be joking." The dwarf said respectfully, "Only in this way can the formation be maximized. Now their subjective consciousness has been temporarily erased by me. Even if you ask them to commit suicide, they will do it."
"I see." The man in the suit smiled.
The dwarf pointed at Yang Xue, "She is the general manager of this hospital. If you have any questions, you can ask her. I will leave first."
After that, the dwarf left the room and closed the door. He was probably afraid of hearing something he shouldn't hear.
The man in the suit walked in front of Yang Xue and looked her up and down.
"What is your name?"
"Yang Xue."
Yang Xue's voice was a bit dull, and there was no fluctuation in her tone, probably because she was being controlled.
The man in the suit continued to ask, "Your position."
"SCP Foundation senior researcher, deputy director of Site14 site experiment, general manager of Area1006 …"
"What is the purpose of the Foundation to establish Area1006?"
"To treat a patient …"
"Who is he?"
"His serial number is SCP- 99999, I don't know his specific identity …"
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know …"
Sure enough, as the dwarf said, Yang Xue had completely lost consciousness. No matter what the man in the suit asked, she would tell the truth without reservation.
But under Lok Shui's intentional control, she didn't know much information.
While the man in the suit was constantly asking Yang Xue questions, Zhang Jue quietly slipped behind him.
Judging from the dwarf's the dwarf just now, this should be a big catch.
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