Halsey Pharmaceuticals Observation Log, Day 8:

The main researchers work about eight to ten hours a day and will not leave the company building during the work.

The company's seventh floor has a major research project related to cell activation and division, but I can't tell the details. There are four principal researchers, twelve second-level researchers, and twenty-one experimental assistants.

After discussions among seven levels of researchers, I guess other experimental projects include complex projects such as activating dead cells and extending cell lifespan.

Other supplementary content 1: The sixth floor is a living body laboratory with the highest confidentiality level. No one except the main researchers is allowed to enter. At the same time, the data recording room is on the seventh floor, so the gray area on the seventh floor is particularly large.

Additional content 2: The four main researchers in the seventh floor laboratory are all male. They are responsible for the same project, but they are responsible for different stages and do not necessarily appear in the laboratory building at the same time. The four of them have a certain working period according to different experimental stages, and each person is responsible for one experimental cycle on average.

The current researcher in charge is Nishimura Kusaka, who seems to be the previous person in charge.

I have recorded Nishimura Kusaka's movements in the last three days in my notebook. Because of the long working hours, the current person in charge of the laboratory is very busy, and it is precisely because of this busyness that his movements are clearly visible.

We have been tracking and observing this researcher for several days, and we even sneaked into his house yesterday. Although his room is highly confidential, I don't know whether it is because of his high loyalty, or because his residence is within the influence of Helsey, or because he seldom goes back, in short, there are people around his house to monitor.

This made my infiltration much easier. It was not easy to bypass the blind spots of surveillance, but by using certain radio interference to affect the surveillance and create a blank period of several minutes, it was enough to fool people at the time of my entry and exit.

Of course, it was impossible for Nishimura Kusaka to take any test data back to his private residence, so the only thing I wanted to do while he was resting was to copy his magnetic card.

I needed something that would allow me to get into the interior of Halsey without setting off the alarm, and this magnetic card was the knocker.

With a copy of the card, you can proceed to the next step of planning.

Calculating the time, the eavesdropping device I placed on the seventh floor has been operating for nearly eight days, more than 180 hours, and the battery is almost running out according to calculations.

Today, almost today. And according to the information I have, he will not leave the laboratory tonight, so it is logical for me to use his magnetic card.

How do I know?

I can only say that people really relax when they go to the toilet. These complaints about work come out naturally when we go to the toilet together.

To be honest, this kind of action is really exciting!

This was the first time I was sober enough to carry out such a detailed plan, and I was very cautious in every step.

Fortunately, no matter how nervous I am, my body will never show any flaws. This is the best thing after all.

I prepared the things I needed to bring and cleaned up the things that shouldn't be left in the hotel.

Just kidding, how could I have been living in the same place these few days? Of course I have changed my identity and arranged for accommodation before, so I was just being more cautious.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night and the new moon, I put on gloves and foot covers, and fully armed myself with a mask, a hood, and a hat. I avoided the camera that was already under my control and entered from the side of the Halsey Building.

There was no surveillance outside the building, but the control on the first few floors was very thorough. In order to avoid any accidents, I chose to climb up from the outside.

Before me, there was Curacao who jumped three stories high in high heels. I was wearing special sports shoes and had planned the route, so how could I not be able to climb up?

But the vent is too small, and I can’t get in without the bone-contracting skill.

I steadied myself. The windows inside were locked, and if I opened them from the outside, the alarm would be triggered.

What should I do?

It's very simple. Not only do I have scientific power, but I also have some other linked effects, right?

Although it's a bit sanity-reducing and a bit weird, it's also inexplicably interesting.

I propped myself up, held the tool in one hand to open the vent that was only half a palm high, and used the other hand to grope my head.

"call--"

I prepared myself mentally, then used my fingers to slightly push open my brain wire, opened my skull, and closed my eyes.

My vision changed, and I focused my consciousness in my brain. My two eyes, which were almost as big as my body, blinked twice to adjust to the situation. Just like in a Q-version cartoon, the big-eyed brain made a "biu" sound, highlighting its small hands and feet.

This perspective is so strange!

I overcame my own psychological barriers, because this state can only be maintained for a very short time. In my own attempts, once the brain leaves the body for more than 100 seconds, both the body and the brain will have problems and damage to varying degrees, including but not limited to cardiac arrest in the body, decreased movement speed in the brain, decreased thinking ability, etc.

What's more, Jingguang's shell was still hanging outside the wall. I moved my little hands and feet, holding on to my arms and rushed into the vent.

Go go go!

The little brain crawled into the vent little by little, and then ran wildly along the ventilated route with the wind. Can you imagine how small the legs of a brain are? For me now, it is as difficult as a marathon.

I used my little hands instead of tools to open the vent and pushed the seal to the ground. The noise was not small, but due to the special feature of Helsey, the sound insulation between the rooms was very effective. I stood at the edge of the vent and jumped from here to the window. Although it looked like a distance of more than one meter, for a brain the same as jumping off a building.

You know, I'm afraid of heights!

Without Jingguang's courage, I felt like I was stuck in a quagmire, a quagmire that did not allow for any hesitation.

I counted and it was almost time.

It's impossible for me to reach the window bolt by standing on the windowsill, I have to touch it directly when I jump down!

For this, I have trained many times in the hotel before.

Take a deep breath, three, two, one!

Charge!

I took a few running steps and then jumped off the edge. The big eyes on my brain didn't have eyelids, so they naturally had no ability to close their eyes. What's more, I had to aim before jumping.

With a "click", I grabbed the edge of the window bolt and used the inertia and thrust of the fall to open the window a little.

I pushed the gap open with all my strength, squeezed myself out, and ran back into my head along my body. When my consciousness and body reconnected, I shivered with a chill from the inside out, and I almost lost my grip and fell backwards.

Fortunately, I held back.

Pushing the skull back down, I adjusted the brain cord like a zipper, and then I was able to climb into Halsey's interior.

After closing the window and fixing the vent, I officially started my Halsey adventure tonight.

From here upwards, the camera is only carefully positioned at the elevator, and other intersections and passages are almost not covered at all.

After all, it's a secret place. If there are surveillance cameras here, I will just find a way to hack into the system. There's no need to go through so much trouble.

I changed my gloves and cleaned the dust on the windowsill. I listened carefully for more than ten seconds by the door, and after confirming that there was no movement, I carefully opened the door.

I tried to walk as low as possible along the edge, because the place ahead was past the elevator entrance. The camera range included a part of the place I passed by, but there was a clear blind spot.

After passing this place, I naturally headed towards the gray part of the component map first.

I walked to the last room at the dead end. This room was obviously an office type, with a computer on the desk, a wall-high bookshelf behind the chair, and four sticky hooks on the side wall, three of which were hung with a white coat.

I was just about to explore the entrance along the edge of the bookshelf when I suddenly heard a "ding" sound. There was a distinct sound behind the bookshelf, and then the bookshelf began to move by itself.

I quickly stepped back from my original position and hid under the desk.

Sure enough, just as I hid, the light filled the room. I leaned out a little and saw from a low angle that the person who came out was Nishimura Kusaka.

He moved his arms and legs as he walked out, looking exhausted, and didn't notice my presence at all.

Yes, how could he, a scientific researcher, be aware of my existence?

I watched him take off his white coat and hang it on the last empty hook, and I suddenly realized that these four positions were where the four main researchers at the back hung their clothes. Was this an alternative symbol of status?

Are you so particular about even hanging clothes?

I held my breath and listened to Nishimura Kusaka yawn lazily, then he opened the door and walked out again.

I guess he is going to take a rest?

After all, it was already late at night, so it was normal for him to want to rest.

I listened to the sound of the eavesdropping device in the bathroom, waited for a while, and after confirming that Nishimura did not just go to the restroom, I took action.

First, I left a bug in the corner under the table and connected my headphones to listen to the noise outside. Then I took out the copied magnetic card and entered the secret door smoothly according to the guess from the steps I just saw.

After entering, I naturally first confirmed whether there was any surveillance equipment in there. As expected, it was impossible to record evidence in such a confidential place.

To think that Ai was already suspected of being under surveillance, but there was still no video footage of the room, otherwise Gin wouldn't have been unable to find any clues about how she escaped for so many years except for "Ah, Shirley".

Even laboratories that are not fully trusted are like that, let alone testing organizations that seem to be very trusted nowadays?

I walked in a cat-like manner, my eyes scanning quickly, and my first destination was, of course, the data room.