MTL - Therapy Planet No. 13-v2 Chapter 127 public opinion

Star network collapsed.

This is the biggest accident since the construction of the Star Network, except for the local collapse during the large-scale overhaul of the federal government!

Apparently, the evening news broke a huge melon that weeping and crying.

Human experiment! Do it in secret! Centennial Plan! A star map that does not exist!

Just throwing out a keyword is enough to excite the citizens of the federal government who have been quiet for a long time. Although all the Star Online was "denounced" for the secret experiments of the federal government, how many people are just borrowing it? In the name of "denouncement", "seeking the truth" and "information disclosure", it is impossible to know if it has nothing to do with eating melons.

The official media channels could not shut down the sudden "revelations", and could only watch the robot voices reveal all the coordinates of the 13 planets one by one.

The other planets have long been abandoned. After all, they have disappeared from the sight of the masses for too long, and everyone does not care much.

But as soon as the coordinates of Planet 13 came out, the parents who were trying to find an institution for "correcting disobedient children" on the dark web of the black market were dumbfounded.

You must know that before the 13th, under the guise of "correcting bad habits" and "returning you to a harmonious family", many discordant families have pinned their hopes on the propaganda of this planet. , it's just that in recent years, they haven't accepted new students very much, and they have gradually disappeared from the dark web.

— But it’s okay not to mention it, as long as it is mentioned, the families who have paid attention to it all come to a sudden: isn’t this the coordinate of the planetary institution that claimed to be able to correct children? !

It turned out to be a secret social experiment conducted by the Federation!

Families who didn't make it in time couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but the families who had been sent in before were shocked when they heard the news.

After the shock, it was the sudden surprise of being deceived, and the sadness and anger of learning that the planet had been blown up.

"Why does the Federation conduct such a social experiment?!"

"Is my child sent in for you to 'correct' like this?"

"At the beginning, I kept saying that it was through correct ideological education and proper exercise to control behavior! Why is this inhumane concentration camp!"

"Give my child back!"

…

At first, the reactions of parents were fermented on the star network, and then a group of free media could not sit still.

One by one, they frantically used their own network to check the authenticity of this report.

However, although the federal government could not control the broadcast of TV stations in a short period of time, it was able to quickly close the remaining public opinion gap.

For a time, the self-media and official media received a blockade order issued by the federal government - everyone is not allowed to talk about this!

However, no matter how strict the ban is, it can only block the mouths of various official media. Many daring self-media have opened trumpets to report secretly, and many honest people have followed suit:

"What is this? Ephemeris 1984?"

"The front is really funny, the Ephemeris in 1984 was not like it is now!"

"When you look at you, you have not learned history! The year 1984 of the star calendar is the year when the liberal radicals announced the establishment of the Brotherhood in the Eastern Star Territory!"

"Liberal Radicals? What is that? Does it have anything to do with the Liberty Alliance?"

"I searched, and it seemed like a group of anarchists and pan-hedonist carnivals. They didn't have time to set off any waves and kept fighting internally. Compared with the Liberty Alliance, it's far worse."

As the opposite of the federal government, Lucas naturally would not miss this great opportunity to attack the reputation of the federal government.

He quickly left in front of the screen, and quickly gave instructions to the relevant personnel of the propaganda department, so that the propaganda sneaked into the star network shook the hearts of the army.

- Since the federal government regards human life as a must, is such a government really something we can follow?

"Yo yo yo, you called the group of pirates who beat, smashed, looted and burned as the Freedom Alliance so soon?"

"Bah! I'm happy! Isn't the Junk Federation just a bunch of hypocrites? They've done so many **** experiments behind our backs, and I'm not allowed to change teams."

"Hehe, if you have the ability, go to the pirate group to surrender. It's useless to complain on the star network! The Federation has not forced you to be its citizen."

"That's right, let's say that human experiments violate human rights. Who doesn't know that the happiness of a generation is based on the sacrifice of a generation? Besides, it's all a few hundred years ago, not this one. The current federation did it, who knows if these planets are still there? Even if the human experiment is carried out, it is not that you don’t know… The population density is already high, isn’t it good to let some useless people who are useless to society use their waste heat? Let's make progress."

"It's too much upstairs! Who is useful and who is useless? Why do you think you are better than others? Do you have a room in the capital city or do you know the galaxy boss?"

"…"

Purposeful, purposeless, conscious, unconscious.

This revelation was like a bomb, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and instantly turned the already tense situation upside down.

Noisy, messy.

…

Lucas watched with satisfaction the various favorable comments that appeared on Caton Star online, and pushed an intercom button with a flick of his finger:

"Loke, your old friends seem to be...not having a good time."

The research laboratory with direct communication, however, after being connected, there was no response from Locke.

Lucas was a little stunned, he glanced at the screen beside him.

The research room was empty.

beep...beep...beep...

The communication hangs up automatically because there is no response.

Lucas frowned, and opened up about Locke's recent movement in the Liberty Alliance: Locke left the Liberty Alliance on a small private starship not long ago.

And it was nobody else who filled out the starship application form—it was his second-in-command, Boyd.

***

Locke was being cross-examined when he heard the evening news.

"Name?"

"Brian." Locke glanced at the hot ID card in his hand and said with certainty, "Brian Zibrett."

"Please show your identification plate."

In front of it is an octopus bionic access control robot. A palm-sized scanner is installed at the joints of each limb. The faint green light is ready to scan and decompose the genes, fingerprints or identity plates placed on it, and the center of the brain is connected. database for identification matching.

When Locke just walked to the door, the "octopus" on the door raised a tentacle and stretched it straight in front of Locke. The "dot" camera on the tentacle quickly scanned Locke's facial features.

"Facial recognition is consistent...

Fingerprint recognition is consistent...

Gene identification is consistent…

The nameplate identification is consistent…”

"Brian Zibrett, a first-level assistant, works in the Z3-Z5 area, the identity verification is successful, and it is allowed to pass."

Locke's dangling heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he could guess that Boyd had a way to infiltrate Sanxingdui, he had never done anything like lurking.

Who knows that not long after he brought this up, Boyd shoved a work permit into his hand.

—Boyd didn't even take the time to prepare it!

There is also a small private starship packaged with a work permit.

It is said that the identification system has been replaced by the special system of Sanxingdui, and it is not difficult to break into the defense system of Sanxingdui by bribing a little guard and hiring a few skilled hackers.

Locke broke through the defense unimpeded all the way. When he came to the identification room in front of the main gate of the Sanxingdui Research Institute, the identity plate he just made was still warm!

So when he saw the door in front of him flashing a green light indicating "pass", the whole person couldn't help but complain:

"Is Sanxingdui so easy to invade..."

What Locke didn't know was how long it took to develop a spy identity.

Especially this kind of spy who infiltrated the highest-level federal research institute—not just birth certificates, study records, work certificates, etc., but also requires a living person to plant a "nail" in it early.

Sincere warriors need to be cultivated from an early age, achieve excellent results in a university town, pass political assessments, and then successfully enter Sanxingdui to become an ordinary grass-roots staff. Losses, make small mistakes occasionally, make small achievements from time to time... I try my best to be unobtrusive, become the most inconspicuous screw, and become a thorough and transparent person.

Then, when needed, give up your identity plate, just to allow others to "convenience".

The humble "nail" is a technical job, and it requires a very high psychological quality.

Originally, the people who were nailed to Sanxingdui by the Liberty Alliance were counted in single digits. This time, Locke opened his mouth and swallowed one.

Go out the gate, walk through a small garden, and follow the signs along the road to take the shuttle bus to Zone Z.

Locke whistled: Sure enough.

Zone Z is mainly the logistics area. In addition to the basic logistics equipment such as food and clothing, the first ten areas of Zone Z are places where experimental materials such as incineration rooms and morgues are processed.

Brian Zebright was one of the regular staff working in the morgue.

Everyday things are to decipher the experimental questions of death into the materials needed for the relevant experiments. The useful ones are packaged and reused, and the useless ones are thrown into the incinerator.

Locke reached out and touched his neck as he walked.

There is a small gap above where the naked eye can't see - people. Skin. noodle. No matter how thin and light the tool is, there will still be a place where it connects.

When he arrived at the morgue where Brian was working, Locke swiped his identity plate to identify him and entered, and met a colleague:

"Lee Henry."

Locke called out the list of colleagues he had memorized before at a glance.

"Yo." Li Henry greeted him, "You came just right, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, and a new corpse will come up later, so I'll give it to you, oh yes, the above explained that only Keep your head up, do you hear me?"

The author has something to say: Thank you An Huan mine x1