Chapter 1759
The General Bureau's main hall was dominated by gray tones.
The floor was paved with oversized, highly reflective marble tiles. Light from the spotlights bounced off them, easily illuminating the entire hall.
A surrealist sculpture stood at the center of the hall.
A thin, straight rectangular pillar served as its trunk, its surface covered in countless geometric branches, each ending in a cubic module.
It looked like a special kind of containment facility blueprint.
Yet it also resembled a modular tree filled with futuristic technology.
It seemed to be related to B.B.C's core containment philosophy.
Besides that,
the hall was a flattened cuboid measuring 500 by 500 by 5 meters. There were no elevators here; Space Stairs served as passageways connecting different departments and areas.
A total of thirty-six different stairway entrances were arranged at equal intervals throughout the hall.
There was another strange point.
Unlike the staff in other areas of the Black Tower,
the employees active within B.B.C did not wear Vortex Masks. Their human faces were exposed. At least, everyone Han Dong had seen in the hall looked human, and he had yet to spot a single nonhuman employee.
Their identifying feature was their clothing.
Beneath their suits and leather shoes, they wore a thin layer of clothing pressed tightly against their bodies.
"The underclothes those people are wearing are the Loss of Control Suits we wore during the test... Their condition is monitored in real time, and any abnormalities will be discovered immediately.
"And aren't there way too many employees here? Is it because we're in a transit hall?"
The Headless One beside him explained,
"The Control General Bureau and the Black Tower cannot be compared in the same way. B.B.C employees must be viewed separately.
"The reason there are so many people is