Chapter 443

Sorry Captain, you'd better not see it.

However, this didn't last long.

Olman, under Captain Luo Yi's gaze, turned his head, turned around, and was defeated:

0...... 0

"This way."

He himself avoided this kind of thing, why did the captain take the initiative to meet it?

He didn't know.

Olman led the team forward step by step, passing through the incredibly familiar corridor, and arrived at the shooting range.

There was only one corpse inside.

Beside the corpse, an agent was arranging slides neatly and putting them into a box.

He noticed Captain Luo Yi:

"Everyone's samples, the cells are 100% dead, no exceptions. I've never seen this situation."

Captain Luo Yi nodded slightly and walked to the side of the corpse.

He should be the "self" of this world, no matter what, before the disaster happened, he and I had almost the same life trajectory...

Thinking this, Captain Luo Yi squatted down, reached out to turn the corpse over, and found the gun he had been testing.

Even though this corpse was severely dehydrated, one could still see what he looked like.

But that was all one could see.

Except for a head of red hair, the facial features of the dried corpse could definitely not be called deep, let alone that shriveled face, which basically only had the shape of a skull left.

The audience was shocked once again.

There were actually people who would go to see "their own" corpse, even if this corpse belonged to the "self" of another world...

But just thinking about what it was like to see oneself dead felt very uncomfortable.

"Are the Foundation's agents supermen?"

"I don't think so, they've just experienced too much."

"I have to remind everyone of one point: in the Foundation, the death of D-class personnel is a very common thing, and the degree of tragedy of their death appearance is often directly related to the danger level of the containment object and their mood..."

"In other words, they've seen too much and developed resistance."

But Captain Luo Yi was clearly not as rock-solid as the audience imagined.

He fell silent, so silent that the surrounding agents only dared to breathe slightly.

Like primitive people walking beside a giant beast, fearing that the other party would notice them.

Captain Luo Yi held the gun in his hand, looked at it several times, and after a few seconds, slowly recalled:

"I remember this, I only tested this for a short while."

"Check exactly when it happened. See if this is consistent... consistent with everything else."

Olman: "Alright."

Captain Luo Yi put the gun back, stuffed it back under the dried corpse's immobile arm, then stood up and stomped his feet.

"Alright, we should check the high-level personnel."

"They're all dead... Dr. Hamilton, Dr. Love, Dr. Karston, Dr. Mann are all in the hall—they are all well-preserved." An agent said.

As expected... everyone died equally, without a single exception...

Once upon a time, everything was unequal, even birth and death were unequal... is this some kind of "Great Unity"?

"Then we don't need to run errands anymore."

Captain Luo Yi slowly curled the corners of his mouth, deliberately switching to a relaxed voice:

"Keller, check the terminal, see if we can enter the containment area."

"I want to confirm that nothing can run out from there."

"No problem." ===== CHAPTER 445 =====