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Chapter 1847

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On the other side of the frozen ground.

The advance engineering team from the General Administration of Control was basically the same as the original idea of Han Dong and the others.

They also searched every bunker along the way and defeated the undead between different bunkers one by one.

Of course, they didn't know the concept of "undead." It was by defeating them one by one that they slowly understood this kind of species. The relevant information had been comprehensively analyzed and recorded by the leading "staff."

Due to the exploration information brought back by the "Grand President" (the avatar, whose original body was sealed in the deepest layer like Mr. Teacher and could only be released after completely seizing control of B.B.C.), the committee officially decided to set the shattered dimension S-01 as a temporary stronghold for the rampagers after they left the Black Tower.

Using the "Rubik's Cube" as a stable transmission medium, a stable channel from the deeper layer of B.B.C. to the shattered dimension (S-01) was opened.

They began to use a large amount of manpower to carry out a comprehensive exploration of this open and mysterious dimensional area.

The engineers inside B.B.C. combined with the precious materials provided by the rampagers to create a spacecraft that could travel long distances in the shattered dimension.

Including the avatar of the Grand President, the committee members took out avatars that were not responsible for the core matters and were relatively free to participate in this advance exploration.

The advance engineering team that boarded the frozen ground was led by two Originals.

One of the avatars belonged to the committee members.

The other was the original who failed to be selected by the committee but was equally powerful. It was similar to the "Deep House" that once accepted Han Dong and the others in the Black Tower and was responsible for the Q&A session.

They were moving through the frozen ground in tandem.

A lone "bank employee" was exploring the way in front.

The latter "Matchstick Man" was responsible for ensuring the safety of ten engineers and researchers.

Containment Name: [Bank Employee]

Number: [Original-146]

Out of Control Type: Ordinary Person (Human)

Out of Control Level: Prince (Jack)

"Containment Measures": Original-146 is prohibited from contacting any currency with numerical denominations such as coins and banknotes.

If the above conditions are met, Original-146 is allowed to have a rest room equivalent to that of the Black Tower's employees. The management needs to meet any needs as much as possible.

When large-scale data processing is required, Original-146 can be requested to provide computing assistance.

"Description": Original-146 is a normal human male wearing a white shirt, grey trousers, and leather shoes. His appearance is between 30 and 35 years old. His height and body shape are average. His life occupation is a bank clerk.

He came from the large world L-278 (extinct).

The supervision and maintenance cycle of a large world was usually 3-5 days, after a normal maintenance work.

There was only a gap of four days.

A total of 80% of the creatures in this world, including all the mythical bodies and true kings (six of them), had died.

The Black Tower immediately activated the Special Investigations Department to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the L-278 world in an attempt to find the intruder who had sneaked into this world.

However.

There were no intruders at all.

The mass extinction of this world, as well as the fall of experts, came from within the world.

After layers of investigation, they finally locked onto a bank in an ordinary town. A certain ordinary bank employee was a major suspect.

The subsequent arrest of the bank employees went exceptionally smoothly.

When the special investigation team broke into his home, the bank employee seemed to have expected that he would be taken away and was already packing his luggage.

He only made one request, which was to bring his daily clothes and daily necessities. Otherwise, he would resist at all costs.

After the person in charge confirmed that there was no problem with his luggage, he accepted the request.

After testing, the bank employee had reached the 'out of control standard' and was given the number Original-146.

When the General Control Department's Mental Assessment Department asked him why he wanted to destroy the world, his answer was recorded by a recording device. The recording was as follows:

"I really couldn't stand the working environment at the time, and I felt despair and disgust towards the world."

"What exactly happened? Can you tell me in detail?"

"I was an employee of Miller Bank. I worked diligently for twelve years. I didn't have a day off. I would complete the work on time every day. I didn't mind working overtime at all.

Even if I did this, Manager Sherif would find various reasons to target and exclude me every day. He would often nitpick on normal work and deduct my salary.

There were also my colleagues Angela and Steed. They would always find trouble with me over small matters.

For example, they would pretend to accidentally pour coffee on me or my desk. They even pretended to take the wrong document and put the document I worked so hard on into the shredder.

However, I could accept all of this.

Because I love my job at the bank very much, every coin I touch makes me excited.

Not long ago, I was called to Manager Sherif's office.

Angela and Steed were also there. They deliberately fabricated some things that didn't happen. They dismissed me on the grounds that I lacked the ability to do my job and damaged the bank's image.

At that moment, I felt an unprecedented sense of disgust towards the world. I killed the three of them.

When the bank's security personnel arrived at the scene, they tried to make a move on me, but I also killed them.

Later, the local police, state police, and military were alerted. After I killed all of them, a group of people dressed strangely with abilities arrived. I also killed all of them.

This continued for three days, and the world finally quieted down. I also returned home to reflect on my actions, and waited for you to come.

Excuse me, can you provide me with a job similar to that of a bank clerk? I'm willing even if I don't get paid. I'll work hard and save you a lot of trouble. "



The above was the bank clerk's information in B.B.C.'s shelter. His various evaluations had reached the safe value. He was repeatedly evaluated as the 'safest shelter' by B.B.C..

As for the other [Matchstick Man], he was a special incarnation of a committee member. There was no information available for the time being.

"Mr. Matchstick, I don't think it's necessary to clean up the bunkers along the way … The information we can collect from these 'low-level units' has reached the limit.

Continuing to collect will only leak more information. "

While the bank clerk gave the suggestion, he also turned his head to look behind him.

The ten-person team of engineers and researchers walked closely together. Everyone held a match in their hand … Even if they didn't light it, it could still help them resist the extreme cold.

The Matchstick Man stayed at the back of the team.

His image was similar to the Razor Gang, a gang that was derived from the completion of the Industrial Revolution in Britain.

Overcoats, suits, pocket watches, leather shoes, newsboy hats, and leather gloves.

Under the solemn yet elegant attire was a thin middle-aged man with deep eye sockets.

No matter when and where, he could always take out a box of exquisite matches from his coat pocket.

When the bank clerk asked this question, the Matchstick Man also took out a cigar and lit it for himself. He blew out a smoke ring and nodded slightly.

"Well, let's speed up and get closer to the center."

They came to the center of the frozen ground.

When the white obelisk with the effect of a 'lighthouse' stood at the location.

Click!

He slid a match with one hand and let it fall freely to the ground.

Logically speaking, once such a weak match touched the ice and snow ground, it would be extinguished in an instant.

However …

The free-falling match continued to burn.

Any material within half a meter, whether it was snow, ice, solid rock, or steel, would be instantly burned to ashes.

Under everyone's feet,

A bottomless black hole was burned out just like that.

It seemed to be able to reach the temple lair of the undead.

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