In the northern capital, deep in the mountains away from the downtown area, a building completely covered with white metal stands silently, and the street lamps between the trees cast blazing white lights, reflecting sparse tree shadows on the building shell through the forest leaves.
There were no inscriptions or signs around the building indicating its function, but several military trucks were parked, and people in black uniforms moved between the cars and the building, moving sealed iron boxes wrapped in black cloth from the cars.
After the iron boxes were transferred into the building, they were directly sent to the cold underground by elevator, and then transported into iron rooms with only one small window left.
On the door of the room, words such as "containment" can be vaguely
