Excessive ferocity due to caution

"Butler, the data has been fully backed up. Should L675 continue interacting with other containment objects?"

Mingze stared at the somewhat worthless data reports in his hand for a long time, then replied without looking up:

"Have someone from the green team interact with him."

"I'll take a look at the other containment subjects first before making a decision."

The staff carried out the order, and soon another person in green entered Zhao Yi's room.

His code is C-098.

This time, the green staff were much smarter.

He still brought his notebook and pen.

This time, however, he sat in a position with his back to the monitor.

In this way, the people in the monitoring room can see the information they want to see immediately.

Even if Zhao Yi wanted to destroy this information after the interaction ended, it would be useless.

After the positions were set up, the staff member in charge of this interaction patiently waited for Zhao Yi to dry her hair before asking:

"Mr. Zhao, may I bother you for a moment? I have some questions to ask you."

Zhao Yi opened a bottle of C'estbon mineral water, sat down naturally in front of C-098, and smiled:

"Excuse me."

"Speak freely about anything you know."

C-098 nodded:

"I'd like to ask you... what happened to you after you entered the L381 slide?"

Zhao Yi's tone was heavy:

"At the end of that slide is the sea."

C-098 scribbled furiously, his tone full of surprise:

"ocean?"

Zhao Yi's expression was tinged with an inexplicable shadow.

"That's right."

"A boundless ocean, very cold in it... It took me a long time to sink to the bottom, but I never expected to see this on the seabed..."

He paused intentionally at this point.

But C-098's curiosity had been completely piqued by Zhao Yi's tone and expression, making him feel as if he were actually there, and he asked nervously:

"What...did you see?"

Zhao stared intently at C-098, his tone chilling:

"I saw a huge... yellow cube!"

C-098 gasped.

"Is...is he the legendary Lord in Yellow?"

Zhao Yi:

"No, it's a giant sponge."

C-098:

"..."

He stared intently at the data recorded on his whiteboard, and then began to question the meaning of life.

What kind of things are you recording?

"Hmm... Mr. Zhao, have you made any other discoveries?"

Zhao Yi shrugged.

"That's all."

C-098 sighed.

Although he didn't know whether Zhao Yi was deliberately hiding it, he had no way of knowing, and he certainly couldn't question Zhao Yi to his face.

Those white members who were previously disrespectful to Zhao Yi have now been turned into sliced ​​artworks.

He didn't think he had the ability to get entangled with Zhao Yi.

"Okay... Mr. Zhao, I came to see you not only because of the statistics, but also because I wanted to hear your story..."

"Just like the stories you told my former colleagues..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi's expression gradually changed.

Noticing that Zhao Yi's expression had changed somewhat strangely, C-098 immediately prepared to flee, asking aloud:

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?"

"Is something wrong?"

Zhao Yi remained silent, raising his eyes to look at C-098, a hint of seriousness appearing in his gaze.

"You mentioned storytelling, which suddenly reminded me of a dream I've been having repeatedly lately."

Upon hearing this, C-098 hurriedly asked:

"What kind of dream?"

Zhao Yi leaned back in his chair, his head at a 45-degree angle, staring at the ceiling and at the pinhole camera pointed at him.

"That was a very strange dream..."

"I dreamt that I was in a slaughterhouse..."

"Human corpses were hanging upside down from iron hooks all around, suspended like pieces of pork, seemingly destined for sale..."

"There was a pig-headed man, very strong, wearing a black apron stained with blood and bits of flesh."

"This pig-headed man kept staring at me, asking if I had taken its butcher knife..."

"And every time I dream about it, it gets closer to me..."

"I'm so scared..."

"I always have a terrible premonition, a premonition that somewhere in the future, I will actually encounter it..."

C-098 quickly recorded these messages on the recorder, and these messages were successfully transmitted to the monitoring room via the camera.

Those responsible for monitoring became alert upon seeing these messages on the logboard!

The Green members might not be so sensitive to the name Oink and the pig-headed man...

But having personally experienced the pig-headed riot, they naturally had a very deep impression of it!

The Silent Containment Center paid an extremely heavy price to seal away Oink!

Furthermore, according to some members of the "Black Boots Squad" who were initially responsible for taking in Oink, Oink's strength was less than half of what it used to be before he obtained his butcher's knife...

Even so, this pig-headed man almost destroyed the Silent Containment Facility!

Although they eventually managed to seal the pig-headed man again using the power of that eye, the price they paid was something Mingze couldn't afford to pay a second time!

If the pig-headed men riot again...

Even if Mingze wasn't killed by the pig-headed man, he would have been eliminated by people within the church!

After C-098 finished recording these things, Zhao Yi refused to have any further communication with him on this matter.

Therefore, C-098 had to leave the room.

After it left, Zhao Yi turned off the light and lay down on the bed to rest.

Meanwhile, the people in the monitoring room felt they wouldn't be able to sleep tonight...

"Oink..."

That being that filled them with deep fear.

A monster that seemed to be born purely for killing, showing no mercy to any living creature around it!

"Butler... although you are the head of the Silent Containment Facility, there is one thing we must remind you of again and again!"

"The Silent Containment System has three objects that must never be interacted with, and Oink is one of them. What happened last time... nobody wants to see it happen again!"

"I believe you think so too, so..."

A purple-clad staff member solemnly warned Mingze, who was staring silently at the monitor screen.

This man is crazy.

The last pig-headed riot was caused by Mingze allowing a dangerous half-step Great Ferocity-level containment object to interact with Oink.

Unexpectedly, Oink tore his opponent apart with his bare hands and ate him, using the opponent's power to break free from his shackles...

"How dare you speak to me like that? Have you forgotten who you are?"

Mingze narrowed his eyes, his killing intent palpable.

He doesn't like people dwelling on his mistakes.

What's more, these guys... are his subordinates!

The purple-clad figures in the room exchanged glances, neither willing to back down.

"Butler... we know our own identities perfectly well!"

"But if you insist on doing something dangerous again like last time, all of us purple members can unanimously vote to reject your decision!"

"This is a power granted by the church!"

Mentioning the church, Mingze slowly ground his teeth, his gloomy expression gradually fading, and he smiled:

"Don't worry, everyone..."

"Having learned from the last incident, I won't be so reckless this time..."

PS:

Thank you for reading.

Today is another day of being a manure-producing machine!

Great!

Go to sleep!

good night!