You were dragged out of the room. The mysterious man in protective gear in front of him is much stronger than you think, even if you resist, you cannot withstand his traction and drag you through the darkness outside the room. until he takes you to another room similar to the one you were captured in But it was wider and there were some boxes placed on a small table in the middle of the room.
He pushes you into the room. before closing the door behind him The hand that was bound by his wrist now fell off, followed by the sound of the mysterious man's voice.
_"You see the box in front of you ? Now, you open that box,"_said the voice again through the speakers
“Why do I have to open that damn box ? ” You resisted, but the speaker kept saying the same words. tell you to open the box with fear and no choice You slide your hand over the box in the middle of the room in front of you. It was a metal box resembling a dented aluminum shockproof box. There was some mark on the front of the box but it was scratched off by something so it was invisible. And under the seal is a large white lettering on a small blue stripe background that says
"Only for case 143"
You look to open the box. Before you find a small push-button release underneath You insert your finger into the hole and push the button. But as soon as the pressure You felt a pain in your fingertips before pulling your hand out of the box. and looking at your own hand. it has no blood But at the tip of the finger there was a small wound that didn't bleed. Then you heard from the box sound like a small motor spinning at high speed, then the box opened and something kicked up. It's like a controller for Wii games, but it's made of shiny black metal with tiny buttons marked with different colors. You picked up one of the devices in the box and took a closer look, followed by a mysterious voice from the speaker
“It seems that what the department thinks is not very unexpected. You are what that person has left really"
“It seems that what the department thinks is not very unexpected. You are what that person has left really"
The voice continued as you focused on the strange object in your hand.
“The tool in front of you is something that shouldn't exist in the world, including you, unless only your grandfather can open that box. The box that is the only thing that the department has figured out how to open it for more than 10 years But you can open it at once. Aren't you surprised by it?”
“I would like to tell you a short story. And I don't care if you listen to it or not. about something that shouldn't be on earth I don't like to say anything as fanciful as 'alien', but in this case. They have, and they have been on this earth longer than human beings. They are smarter than humans and try to solve problems instead of humans. But even if they are smart They were few in number and they were barren. They were unable to expand their species. but they are long-lived tough and smart enough to choose to mix with humans And because they are smarter and less numerous, they choose to interfere in human society. To guide and drive people to do what they want and be able to do.”
“Our department is the part that they manage. They are the mandate that they choose to manage the risks that endanger them. Department has a duty like a watchdog to prevent thieves from entering the homes of their owners. But your grandfather was one of the high-ranking research officers and he always took the job of doing what they wanted. That is to expand their species throughout the world. And your grandfather succeeded. But instead, he saw something that the people in the military didn't think he would see and do
__He betrayed the department. Stealing and destroying all samples of his experimental work
The board ordered him to be captured in order to extract the knowledge and secrets of success from his head But instead he chooses to do things that even the board doesn't think he will do when he left The department can't find your grandfather's secret And it should be top secret until I know what you are”
“And what am I?” you asked, before a faint laugh sounded from the other end of the line. It's the weirdest laugh when it's monotone.
“I have hinted at everything. But you'll ask me one more time. You're... you're one of the samples he stole from the department. He injected the sample into his own child's belly. The children who were supposed to conceive as normal humans became their bastards. You may not see it or notice it when the time comes. You will no longer be able to hide your identity. you will be marked and being hunted down to get back to the people who need you the most.”
“And what is this thing?” You held up the tool that you had been staring at for a while.
“It's those devices that are used to mingle with humans. They cannot transform into human beings. and they are as fragile as humans. They will use that tool to turn humans into skinsuits for them to equip and replace the humans they want. Humans wouldn't be able to use it because it might kill them. Humans shot by these tools are transformed into skinsuits. They won't die, can't remember, or feel anything. except that they will be severely damaged.”
You were speechless as you stared at the device in your hand.
“The equipment you have is simple to use. Point this device at the target. press the green button and the device will shoot radiation at the target The target will be transformed.
The red button below is used to reverse the process. For wanting to restore the target condition to the original The restored target is in a semi-sleep state. unconscious for a short time Able to receive orders and follow orders during that period before being conscious for a while or as ordered
The blue button near similar to red Restores the target, but restores it by controlling it again. The restored goal will be controlled by the mind and the mind to follow orders. Able to command all targets to do with no time limit, by cancel method, just point the device at the controlled target and press the button again, they will return to the same state as pressing the red button. The board of directors liked to use this button on members of the department who were stubborn and disobeyed. But most of the people who get shot at it often will gradually start to lose control. Or it slowly loses itself to become a robot that only accepts commands. unable to return to normal
white button next Easy to use It's for copying the target's skin. In the event that you do not want to replace the long-term or permanent goals When the button is pressed, it will scan the target for a short time. Before starting to create a skin suit that mimics the target. Of course, these imitated suits were able to return to their normal human form. But they have no memory of themselves. Which depends on when the device scans or is a human being shot with the green button first. If a human shoots with the green button When the white button is pressed and restored, they will have their own memory intact. It depends on which button to restore. The result will come out according to the pressed button The red or blue buttons are the same as the results mentioned earlier
__And coming to the last button, the brown button, this button is used to shoot yourself or a target to connect your nervous system to the body of the target you are wearing. When shooting a target with the green button and successfully equipping a skin suit There will be an entrance channel at the back at the spine area. Normally, it will automatically turn off once the skin is worn. But when you press this button on yourself It simulates and reconnects the nerves in your brain. by gathering ideas Collect all the memories of the target and put them in your head. So that you can play the role as a target completely undetected. There are several ways that this button can be used. You can put other memories on other people's heads or stuff them into other skinsuits. But there's only one caveat: don't hold this button over your head while wearing the suit. Because it may make you unable to recognize yourself and forget yourself completely. But it's up to you whether you want to do that or not. But brains like them shouldn't be a problem because they store a lot of knowledge and memories under that thin skull for more than ten billion years without breaking the state of mind. crumble Unless they choose to delete some of their memories to make room in their heads like a computer.”
“And why are you telling me these things? and that crazy alien And what about Grandfather fucked? I don't know anything What do you want from me!!?”
You start to lose patience. But the voice on the other end of the line laughed so loudly that you had to cover your ears.
"Ha ha ha ! You don't even know you're in danger. I can't believe it...
I don't have all day to teach you how to use that device right now. But what you have to do now is You have to practice using that device so that you can survive the people who will catch you like I did. Or will you want to become a monster among people to your parents?”
"Oh, and if you call the police, soldiers or Superman or ask for help anywhere, you can't do it. I'll let you know if you're thinking about it and are about to talk. The Department's monsters don't live long to have a 190-pound donut man in a police uniform take him to court and wait for him to call a lawyer. No one can help you besides me right now.”
“Then why did you save me and put me in a place like this?” You asked in a mysterious voice as you lowered your ear-cup halfway.
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