The man replied: "They left us a communication device, but only my device can hear the voice of the docking person."

Ye Chen asked again: "Is your matchmaker a man or a woman?"

The man shook his head: "I used a voice changer, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman."

Ye Chen said at this time: "In other words, my third aunt should be the guide you are talking about. It is she who reported the appropriate time to attack to your contact person, and your contact person will instruct you to launch an attack."

The man nodded and said: "It should be. I saw that the woman who was carried out seemed to have committed suicide by taking poison. She must be a member of the organization."

Ye Chen asked him: "Then the order you received, is to kill all the people inside, or keep some people alive?"

The man said: "The order is not to let us keep anyone alive."

Ye Chen frowned: "Doesn't that mean that even the guide will be killed? Does the guide know?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know if she knows."

Ye Chen asked him: "Do you know anything about guides?"

"I don't know much about it." The man shook his head and said, "Guides and dead men are just different identities in the organization. Among them, the news of the dead is the most closed, because we have been under the strict surveillance of the organization, and we are equivalent to prisoners. There is almost no way to learn additional information, what the organization lets us know, we know what the organization does not let us know, and we have no way of knowing."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and asked him again: "If your task is completed, what will be the follow-up process?"

The man said: "After the task is completed, we will withdraw to the garage and receive drug injections there. We don't have to worry about the rest. The organization will take us back."

Ye Chen looked at him and asked, "Your subordinates committed suicide by taking poison. How will your organization treat your family?"

The man said: "We failed the mission this time, and the organization will define us as loyal to the Lord, so they will not embarrass our family, on the contrary, they will treat our family better."

Ye Chen said lightly: "No wonder you and your subordinates were very decisive when taking poison to commit suicide."

"Yes." The man nodded, and said: "For most of the dead, basically they will not end well, and most of them will die tragically. If they die loyally, there will be no pain, and it will pass in the blink of an eye. If you can exchange for better living conditions for your family, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Ye Chen asked again: "Then how big are your dead soldiers?"

"The size of the dead soldiers?" The man thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know...the dead soldiers camp we are in has a total of 1,100 households and 1,900 dead soldiers. Add up, probably thousands of people."

Ye Chen asked in surprise: "So, your organization is not limited to your dead soldiers?"

"Yes." The man nodded and said, "There are death camps all over the world, but I don't know how many there are."

Ye Chen became more and more shocked, pondered for a moment, and asked again: "You said that you were injected with drugs before you came, and you have already arrived in New York after waking up. Do you know how long you have been in a coma?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head and said: "In the camp of the dead, no one is allowed to know the date and time. We can't see the sunrise or the sunset. We just work when the lights are on and rest when the lights are off. Moreover, I have quietly calculated that our life in the death camp does not seem to be based on 24 hours a day. They seem to deliberately make a slight deviation in the time of each day. Today is longer than yesterday, and yesterday is longer than the day before yesterday. Over time, even if we knew the exact time when we went out on a mission, after going back for a while, the records will be biased."

Ye Chen asked him: "How did you calculate the time deviation?"

The man said: "I made a very thin hole in the bottom of the bowl, filled it with very fine sand, from the time when the bell rang when I got up on the first day, it leaked until the bell rang the next day, and then drained the fine sand again. Once again, when the bell rang on the third day, sometimes the fine sand would be leaked out ahead of time, and sometimes it would be too late. Therefore, I guessed that the time inside was different from the time outside, so after a long time, we didn�t know what happened outside. What year and month."

Ye Chen asked curiously: "Are you doing so many things quietly, are you looking for a chance to escape?"

"It doesn't count." The man smiled wryly, and said: "Even if there is a chance to escape, it will inevitably be a death. I want to know more about the mechanism of the operation of the death camp. If everything about me is exposed, it would be great if I can destroy the camp of dead soldiers so that no one will repeat my mistakes in the future."

Ye Chen nodded, and said lightly: "It seems that you have not been completely brainwashed by the organization."

"Brainwashing?" The man shook his head and said, "The organization doesn't bother to brainwash us. Our own lives and the lives of our family members are in the hands of the organization. Slave, from this point of view, we can be regarded as the people who hate them the most in this world, but they don't care, because they know that we have no guts or ability to betray the organization."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that what this person knew was almost finished. JrNovels.com