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FRANCE, 2039

After the failure of the Paris Agreement, ®ǂ emerges;

a group classified as eco-terrorists.

Members of ®ǂ: face severe penalties

under the so-called "Total Security" law.

Curfew until 6:00 AM.

Careful.

There you go. That's it.

Alright, my beauty. Just don't blow up on me.

Damn it.

Hopefully he wasn't caught.

Here, look.

Come here.

There are two more comrades upstairs. Wendy and another Anfi.

- "Anfi"? - A newbie, like you.

But I'm not a newbie anymore, I have some experience.

Then why are you wearing those shoes?

Well, I'm here as an activist, of course, but I thought,

this way I might look less suspicious.

But look, something like this...

I have something like this too.

Do you watch anime? There's a character who, every time,

he's on a recon mission, wears protective gear like this.

I'm invisible.

- You go to the other window. - What?

The other window.

Break cover only at the last moment, okay? Only shoot on my signal.

What was that?

Shit. Let's go, come on!

The area is completely surrounded. Come out, you little bastards!

Alright, you asked for it. Now we're smoking you out!

Protect your eyes.

Éloi!

Guys, where are you?

Hey, is anyone there?

Target right in front of you, Champetier.

Commander, there's no one here.

I don't understand anything.

What!?

I can't understand a word under this. Moment... The connection is acting up.

The target is right in front of you, Champetier.

Just a moment.

Champetier, the tear gas!

Éloi, look at me! Please, Éloi! Stay with me! Look at me, okay?

Stay with me. Shit...

Hey, scum, give up! You're surrounded!

Damn.

Shit!

Stay with me.

Stay with me.

- There's nothing here, no visual contact! - Just shoot!

- I don't have a target to shoot! - Shoot! Man, just shoot!

JULIA BOMBARTH MISSING SINCE APRIL 2ND

Last night, violence reached a new peak.

The R claimed responsibility for several simultaneous attacks.

Homemade bombs damaged a 66 antenna and a warehouse of the Total corporation.

The R stated on social media that they wanted to -I quote-

"force Total to implement the agreed reduction of fossil fuels."

- I've been waiting for a week. - In another part of the city

a 29-year-old SWAT officer was killed in an anti-terror operation.

Kylian Champetier leaves behind two children. The opposition accuses...

I'm here for... for my (JR code.

I come to you,

- not the other way around. - But that's not you

- and my (JR code expires... - ...in 10 days, I know.

But my hacker

that's the guy who creates your QR code-

has simply disappeared.

What?

And where to? Wh-What does that mean? So... you don't have my (JR code?

Correct. That's exactly what it means.

You... I've been following the news for three days.

Not a word about the missing. It's probably not just my hacker.

Okay, but what am I supposed to do now?

Nobody's getting documents anymore.

Go on, speak louder.

Tell everyone I'm dealing (QR codes for migrants.

- I'm... - ...screwed.

You're in deep shit, sweetie.

Fine, then give me my money back.

I do a lot of things here. But I don't give away money.

My hacker has your cash. If he shows up again,

- you'll be the first to know. - Give me my money.

What was unclear about that?

I don't have it anymore.

Curfew until 6:00 AM.

Hassan,

I've been tricked.

How much do the smugglers charge for Canada?

Damn it, I'm really sorry. Truly.

So, the Atlantic crossing in the cargo hold of a tanker costs

20,000. How much time do we have to get the money?

You expire in 10 days.

I know.

Come on, to work.

Phone.

I still have 28.

They sometimes mix up the countries.

I'd be fine if they mess up. They can send me anywhere,

- just not to Hong Kong. - Hawaii, baby.

Canada.

Prepare for inspection.

- Women down, men with me. - Go, move!

Spread your arms.

Next.

- No jewelry? - No.

Move on.

Alright...

Move on.

Next. No jewelry?

Spread your arms.

Legs.

Good. Get dressed again.

Next.

Is anyone here?

Welcome, Julia Bombarth.

Welcome to Planet B, the first virtual prison.

You move here in the form of an avatar of yourself.

While your pre-trial detention continues, you will remain here,

until your trial.

You are not being monitored,

the framework determined by the constitution is strictly adhered to.

In your own interest and that of France, you will help us,

to dismantle the terrorist cell in Grenoble.

In this black room, you can contact us

and give us the identities of the remaining terrorists

of the criminal organization R.

Please enter the black room, Julia.

Together we will put an end to the violence.

- Julia! - What are you doing here?

I've been looking for you everywhere. How are you?

- Your leg. - What about it?

What is it?

You too... Okay, okay, okay...

This is really crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy.

- Did you hear the voice? - Yes.

But I don't belong in prison.

- You'll surely get out soon. - You didn't do anything bad either.

Okay.

Don't you remember anything?

Well...

There... there were the drones and...

and then this special unit came.

We ran away.

They... they used tear gas.

And then... then I suddenly woke up here.

- When? - A few hours ago.

I don't know exactly. Shit...

- We're not the only ones here. - What?

- What's that supposed to be? - A battering ram.

A battering ram? And how is that supposed to help us?

- It'll just break. - So? I'll try.

Just like always...

Shit.

Julia.

If they even picked you up...

- What the hell is this? - We haven't met. Mehdi, hacker.

- Julia, artillerywoman. - They shot at me,

- then I collapsed. - Who's that?

No idea. She was already here and is constantly talking to herself.

- I'll wake up soon. - She doesn't think this is a prison.

- She thinks she's in a coma. - I'll wake up.

Does that mean they arrest medics too?

- The street, have you checked it yet? - Careful. Careful! Careful!

We've tried everything. Nothing here can even damage it.

We'd need TNT, acetone or a sledgehammer.

This is all completely insane. My family doesn't even know I'm with R.

That's a different world, nobody in our family goes to prison.

So my family must know prison, right?

That's not what I meant. What are you doing with that chair?

That's not a chair.

- Yes, it is, what else? - Maybe it's a portal,

like in a game, that leads to another point,

lets us move around like on a map.

Or it's just a chair.

The same car keeps driving by.

And... have you looked for a way out of here yet?

Impressive.

This is damn well made.

There are even little leaves floating around.

With shadows and everything.

What do you think will happen if I put my hand in?

What's supposed to happen? It'll get wet. But try it, you never know.

- And? - Yeah, now my hand is wet.

Victoire, stop it. It's no use.

What are you here for?

Because of a drone?

A CRS officer was injured.

- Possibly dead. - No.

No.

- Well, him or me... - No, no, I... No, no,

nobody here...

Nobody killed anyone, we're just a bit confused.

- Nobody here is a murderer. - Victoire...

- Nobody! Nobody killed anyone! - Victoire!

They know what we did.

- That would be life in prison! - I know.

You yourself say this is going too far, we don't have the right.

I know that. Like I said, it was really just an accident.

No, but... Julia, you didn't kill him.

- Only eight days left. - Can I...

can I get an advance?

So you can run off before your QR code expires? Certainly not.

Good, over there, please.

Take the headsets,

scan them all individually.

Until it beeps. There, now they're cleared.

- And off to the warehouse with them. - Yes, Colonel.

This is sensitive equipment, please be careful.

Careful, okay?

Adjutant, we are expected in the blue zone.

- To the warehouse too? - Yes.

- Can you manage it? - Yeah, it'll be fine.

The contacts are just fried. Two more, then I'll get up.

Okay, good luck.

This is insane.

You're completely nuts.

What are you looking at?

- What? - Haven't you ever seen a cripple before?

Sorry.

I, uh...

Where... where I come from, losing a leg

is as normal as spraining your ankle here.

So...

- Syria? - Iraq.

Hey, answer me discreetly.

Where does the trash go?

To a waste sorting plant in the north. Not to my place, sister.

That would be way too easy.

- What would? - Escaping by sea.

Yeah, sure, but we've already tried everything else.

All this effort and then we can just swim away? No way.

- So we do nothing? - Technically, we're just NPCs.

- What's that supposed to be? - A game character created by the program.

We move freely in the game, but we can't get out of the screen.

We're trapped in the program.

- Do you really think we're in a game? - No, definitely not.

- This here is a prison. - If that's true,

- why don't we get a lawyer? - What do you think will happen

if we snitch on someone?

Nobody here is going to snitch on anyone.

- Don't look at me like that. - But no...

I'm not a traitor either.

Besides, I don't know anyone anyway, so...

- Nobody here is snitching on anyone. - You started it.

It's clear now, okay...

I'd like to understand what...

What was that? Julia?

He's disappeared!

- Gudane! - Gudane!

- Gudane! - Gudane!

- Gudane! - Gudane!

- Gudane! - Gudane!

Gudane!

Gudane?

How long do you think we'll have to wait for our trial?

Until we're brought before a judge?

Five years?

Or 10?

My children are waiting for me at home.

I don't deserve this, I haven't killed anyone.

Does that mean I deserved it?

I'm sorry.

This is hell here.

We have to learn to protect ourselves.

Éloi?

- Éloi? It's me. - There was blood everywhere...

It's over, it's over. It's okay, take a deep breath.

- What's wrong? Is it a nightmare? - It's over.

We all had bad dreams. Breathe.

It's over.

You'll get out of here. Talk to them in the black room, blame everything on me.

- No. - Yes. Tell them,

that you regret it, you hear? Say I forced you

to join the R. To go on this mission with me.

You say you had no idea what you were getting into, understood?

You don't know anyone and haven't done anything, you're no use to them.

And then you help us from the outside.

Better give me a name.

Please.

No, I won't do that, Éloi.

We don't do things like that.

No, you're right.

Well, well, well. I haven't seen anything like this before.

5,000.

- No. - 4,000.

- I can't buy this from you. - 3,500.

- No. - 2,000.

- No. - What will you pay?

It's not about the money. Take it away!

- That was risky. - I don't want to know,

neither the risks, nor where, nor what, nor how.

That thing has the army logo on it. That's not a headset,

it's a bomb.

Take it and get out of here.

Go fuck yourself.

Watch out!

- Stop! Police! - Police!

Faster, faster!

Get rid of it!

Get rid of it, now!

Please vacate the area.

Hurry, the cops are coming!

- Hey, you okay? - Yeah, thanks.

Come on, let's go!

Tell me, where did they come from?

It's really intense what's happening here...

Go home. Final warning before arrest.

Go home. Final warning before arrest.

I don't know what to do anymore.

The proof of that is that I'm talking to you.

I just want a sign, nothing more.

You damn bastards! You're a bunch of cowards!

Where are you? Where are you hiding?

You fucking assholes!

Cowards!

Shit!

Same day again, it's just like yesterday.

Why am I even doing this? These damn things just open up again anyway.

You want to torture me? We'll see about that. Torture me, huh?

- I'll figure it out eventually and... - Who are you?

Did you just arrive?

You're new here, aren't you?

I... I shouldn't even be here.

You speak English?

Shit... Do you only speak English?

Did you wake up there too, on the beach?

Beach.

And are they talking about us out there?

Do you need every question twice before you answer?

Are they talking about us out there?

I... I don't know.

- Do you know what day it is today? - It's...

April 15th.

And nobody's worried about us?

- Have you been to your room yet? - What?

Room. With a name on it.

Come on. I'll show you.

We have rooms with names on them.

My name is Julia Bombarth. And you?

"Julia Bombarth"...

Whatever...

What are you doing?

Is this a game?

Damn it...

No.

Please.

Fuck, who are you? Who are you!?

Gudane! Victoire!

God damn it. Oh...

Oh fuck.

Shit.

Resistance is futile.

Give us names.

Julia.

"Julia

Bombarth."

Wanted: Julia, Victoire, Gudane, Éloi...

Their families don't know where they are...

Julia Bombarth missing for some time. Where are our friends?

Where is Mehdi? Missing for 10 days.

"Mehdi"...

Your children are fine, hang in there... We want to bury our dead.

Hassan, go to the Daily News in Toronto immediately.

I was one of their contacts in Baghdad.

Tell them I have a hot story about the missing activists in Grenoble.

I, Vano Bombarth,

father of Julia Bombarth, who disappeared on April 2nd,

have been a decent citizen my whole life.

I am a man who respects the rules,

the police, and the justice system.

I support the government in its fight against terrorism

and I don't want to accuse anyone. I would just like to ask those

who may have seen my daughter to tell me if she...

BLOCKED. TERRORIST CONTENT.

A fantastic idea! I'll just stroll over to the Daily News

and tell them that my cousin is in France illegally

and now wants to use the fee for an article about

missing people to pay smugglers.

I just don't understand.

The headset pinged a signal in the Sainte Vierge.

But there's absolutely nothing here.

Whoever was using it is no longer here.

Bombarth.

Born on May 14, 2010, in Grenoble.

You've caused us a lot of trouble.

We demand a lawyer.

All prisoners have the right to one.

I can see it's difficult for you to give us the names of your comrades.

You're not ready for that yet.

Therefore, a simpler question:

How many inmates are in the prison?

There are... six of us.

Have you seen a seventh person?

The CRS officer?

No.

Why are you asking me that?

I'm asking you a very simple question that is very important to me.

Damn it, what's your problem? You know exactly what's going on here.

No.

I'm not allowed to, and cannot, monitor you.

However, it is within my power to end the nightmares

that plague you so much.

All the things that happen to you at night.

Those aren't nightmares,

- that's torture. - Now, now...

What are you talking about?

One should be careful with such accusations.

You are only haunted by these nightmares

because you killed someone.

This crime haunts you,

because you feel terribly guilty.

You cannot escape from this place.

What did you do to my daddy?

I'll ask you my simple question again:

Did you see

anyone else in the hotel?

I hope that you too will one day be held accountable.

Help!

Help me! Mommy!

If I understand correctly, one of you ratted us out, right?

What makes you say that... because we were here first?

No, wait a minute, I'm not accusing anyone here. I know all of you.

I'm just trying to understand what's going on here.

Hello.

INNOCENT Welcome.

What are you doing here in my coma?

- What the hell is going on here? - Don't worry.

- What's this all about? - It'll be over soon, I promise.

I'm not worried, not at all!

- Why should I be? - Sorry, I... I'm confused.

Don't you remember me?

Your booby traps, your Mentos soda,

those were from me. Your kids were there too.

I'm sorry, I don't know you.

That was less than two months ago!

Seriously, I'm not crazy.

I'm not saying you're crazy.

I just don't know who you are.

Why are you all staring at me like that now?

What is it?

- I don't recognize the guy, okay!? - Damn it...

Shit, will you finally stop staring at me like that?

Ah, okay.

So you think because my kids are waiting outside,

you can just accuse me like that?

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit. This is...

You should tie yourself up at night.

That's unexpected.

That way you might not betray us. That's how it is.

- Oh, Julia. - At least give it a try.

- Of all people, you... - Stop it! I'm saying this for everyone.

It could help us.

Hey.

How can I use this secretly?

The headset.

How do you communicate with your hacker without... being tracked?

In... in Iraq, we used software for that.

Some kind of... encrypted app,

some kind of nerd stuff... I, I don't know exactly what it's called,

I don't remember. You know more about that stuff.

Listen, Hermès.

Either you make me invisible

or I'll reveal that you're selling QR codes.

I have nothing left to lose.

So, when the Teils stick is plugged in, you're invisible.

When the stick is activated, nobody knows I'm using it

- or where I'm using it from? - Yes.

That's exactly what I said. Should I repeat it?

Are we even now?

Okay.

So...

Have a happy life, young lady.

Hey, hey.

Hey, can you hear me?

Look at me. Hey! Look at me.

Look what you've done to me.

Hey, can you hear me?

Hey.

Okay, it's alright.

Stay with me.

Hold on.

Stay with me.

What did you do to Daddy?

What the hell is going on here?

Why didn't he have a helmet?

The grenade shouldn't have hit him at all.

A grenade? What grenade?

- I'm going to testify. - Do you remember me?

I... I reappeared exactly where I deactivated the connection.

- "Deactivated"? - Yes.

On the way. Remember?

Okay, I... I stole a VR headset,

from the military base where I clean.

I'm a cleaner. I need the money because my (JR code expires in six days.

Shit, they're clever.

I know, I know, this...

I'm sorry, this is very confusing, I... I know.

But it's true.

It's important that you believe me.

I'm taking a huge risk.

The army suspects a hacker from China or Russia, or industrial espionage,

but actually, it's just me.

Where is the base?

I don't know. We're not allowed to know,

but you're being held there.

You're telling me you're a cleaner at a military base

where my body is being held, but you don't even know where it is?

And with the headset, you're buying a fake QR code?

Yes.

Yes... Actually, the headset was supposed to take me to Canada,

but otherwise, that's right.

And you want the names of my friends outside from me.

Yes.

You can forget it. I'm not going to give you any names,

even if I go crazy in here.

Please, believe me. I don't have much time, listen to me!

Okay?

Outside, everyone thinks you've disappeared.

Officially, you're on the run from the police and the justice system.

But other R-activists...

Listen! Other R-activists and your father aren't stupid, they're looking for you.

- What was that? - I don't know...

- Who is she? - No idea...

- She just appeared. - But you were talking.

- Yes, but... - What does she look like?

I think she's...

She's Chinese.

- And what's a Chinese woman doing here? - No idea. I don't know, really...

- Maybe she's an industrial spy. - Why would a Chinese woman...?

- That's nonsense. - Hey, what do I know?

We've been here too long.

Did you keep a cool head with Anfi too?

He loses a leg and you just leave him there.

Is that how it was, yes?

There's light at the end of the tunnel. There's light at the end of the tunnel.

There's light at the end of the tunnel. There's light at the end of the tunnel.

Hey, you hear everything in here. So listen to me carefully now!

You're not fooling me! I'm going to crack your shitty program!

You can't fuck with me!

Hey.

I've been meaning to ask you for a while, what is the blue zone?

A kind of high-tech clinic, with doctors.

But I don't have access,

I'm not allowed to clean the infirmary.

That's the irony of fate.

In Hong Kong, I was a nurse.

What about you?

What were you before?

I... I was a journalist. In Baghdad.

Come with me.

Take the Chinese woman.

- Hey, what's this all about? - Let's go!

- I haven't done anything! - You be quiet now. Move!

- Turn around. - Seriously!?

Arms out.

What's going on there?

Were you a journalist in Baghdad?

I don't understand.

Were you a journalist in Baghdad?

Well, I... I wish I could say yes.

That would have much more... more glamour.

But no, I was... a hairdresser. In Mosul,

not in Baghdad.

Just so you know, I think that hairdressers

have much more glamour than those muckrakers.

Can I get Kim's job in the blue zone? A change of scenery would do me good.

No, the plan stands. You'll be gone in a week anyway.

Help!

- Unbearable... - Help!

80 percent of people break down in the first 24 to 48 hours.

- I'm not a terrorist. - And 15 percent

in the days that follow.

The remaining 5 percent never break.

I'm no superhero.

I have three days at most before I end up like you.

An intruder is moving in and out among you.

Unlike you, the intruder has not been marked with the Planet B sign.

Any information on the appearance,

identity, or intentions of this intruder

will be rewarded with immediate release.

We thank you for your full, voluntary cooperation.

Damn it.

The intruder is as fake as the hotel or the promise of freedom.

Regardless, we mustn't betray friends.

If someone from the outside manages to get into this prison,

that's our only connection to the outside world.

Perhaps our only chance to make contact.

- We should work with them. - If we team up,

we ultimately end up working for the system.

This intruder is like... the pool, the sky, the wind...

None of it is real. It's all virtual.

- The program controls us. - Maybe they can trick it,

- your program? - It's not my program.

And...

that's too many "maybes." Basically, there are only two options:

You betray those who are fighting for us out there,

or you...

- collaborate with the program. - How is that supposed to work?

You see, it's no use, Mehdi, it's pointless.

Those who talked are still here with us.

Alright, I'm out.

Was the intruder that woman with you?

Just drop that Chinese act.

I'll keep an eye on you. I'm part of your secret plan now.

Oh, shit...

Please come back.

Please come back. Please, please. Please come back. Please.

Please come back. Please come back. Please come back.

Please come back.

Please come back, please.

Please come back. Please, please, please.

Please come back. Please come back.

Please, please. Please come back. Please, please.

Please, please, please.

- Oh shit! - Were you waiting for me?

No.

We can't stay here. Come on.

This,

this is the base.

And this is where I work, in the green zone.

And you, I think you,

...I mean your bodies now—, you're somewhere here, in the blue zone.

I don't have access to it yet, but I'm working on it.

When does your QR code expire? I've lost my sense of time here.

I only have five days left.

What is that?

Listen.

My name is Nour Hamdi. Nour Hamdi.

If I don't come back and you can't get out of here otherwise,

you can use my name.

I'm risking a lot right now.

Connect to the forum in the northern district and pretend to be me.

Contact a woman named Baba and tell her everything about Planet B,

the headset, what you know. She can help us.

My ID to log into the forum

is 999734245.

9997345...

- 245. - Is someone there?

- 999734245. Okay. - Okay.

Hey! Where are you?

Wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as possible. Okay?

Okay.

Julia?

The construction of the giant wall in the Mediterranean is nearing completion.

The gigantic structure is expected to be completed within a month

and make Europe completely inaccessible to all migrants from Africa.

Last night, another attempt to overcome this barrier failed.

30 migrants drowned

NO ACCESS

or were shot by European border guards,

who patrol the more than 500-kilometer long construction site.

In Libya, the temperature has now reached 56 degrees...

What the hell?

It's okay, it's just me.

I'm in deep shit.

Interpol is on my ass.

Was that you? Did you betray me?

Sorry, what?

That's why I'm here.

I managed to escape,

but I have nowhere else to go.

- Wait. That's him. - Who?

That's my hacker.

Mehdi Allawi.

Can you check all of these for me, please?

Okay...

MISSING SINCE APRIL 2ND

You scared me.

I'm sorry.

- You look exhausted. - You too.

Yeah. I couldn't sleep.

I wanted to be here.

Did you talk to Baba?

I couldn't find her, the forum was closed. I'm sorry.

I... I think your disappearance is scaring people.

Your friend has probably gone into hiding.

So no one is looking for us anymore.

Yes, your father.

He's not giving up, he really wants to find you.

- That's funny. - What's funny?

That he's looking for me now that I've disappeared.

He wasn't interested in me before.

What are we going to do if the R no longer exists?

We'll write.

It's the only thing I really know how to do.

Who are you, Nour?

My friends and I,

we founded an illegal online newspaper.

That was in Baghdad, 10 years ago.

5, 6...

I sold shoes during the day and wrote at night.

I always knew something would go wrong.

11, 12, 13...

But fear was the only topic that was absolutely taboo.

14, 15...

Our only censorship.

Yes, exactly.

1,500,916.

Suddenly, my life was gone.

46. Or rather,

I disappeared from my life.

19 minutes.

- What? - 1,146 seconds

- is 19 minutes. - Is this a quiz?

That's the base.

Give me a shoelace.

What? What do you want with my shoelace?

Give it to me!

My name was on the blacklist of the military government in Iraq.

I couldn't get to Turkey.

I then threw away my papers along the way

and faked my death.

Without saying goodbye.

To anyone.

The base is somewhere here.

Somewhere here on this line.

My ID is that of a woman who died crossing the Mediterranean.

So I became Amra Derouach,

a hairdresser from Mosul.

TOP SECRET

Don't ask what difficulties I had to overcome to get here,

and what has happened since then.

I learned to be nothing.

Nothing and nobody.

And suddenly I steal this headset

and my whole life is back.

You're the only one I've told my real name to.

I'll get you out of here.

And how?

You don't even know where the base is.

And you only have four days left.

I'm the one who's going to get you out of here.

Erwan isn't part of the R.

He wants nothing to do with it. But he owes me a lot.

Look over there. And at me.

The R gives him empty QR lenses that we swipe from the factories.

Instead of throwing them away, we send them to him.

Then he can customize them for his clients.

I'm going to scan the data from your lens.

In return, he helps us when someone needs to disappear.

You'll get the new one in 48 hours.

Once you're in Canada, you can publish your article safely,

without taking any risks.

Then you start a new life.

Is someone waiting for you?

Yes.

Only three days left.

Hey, save it. That doesn't work.

The eco-terrorist movement R

struck again yesterday in London and the surrounding area.

Several explosions occurred late in the evening

near the fuel depots at Heathrow Airport.

The R apparently wants to paralyze all air traffic.

A large military and police operation is currently underway in the area.

While the R is gaining support in Europe,

factories in France have been attacked less frequently for two weeks,

especially in the city of Grenoble.

Some activists have disappeared, probably to escape the police and justice.

Okay, either she's here -

which can't be, because it's a football field.

Or there,

which is even more unlikely, that's the northern outskirts of the city.

I've got it.

- What? - Here it is.

I read five years ago that a water tower was supposed to be built.

But if you look at the satellite images...

...there's still no water tower.

What has been done there in the last five years?

Not only is there no water tower, but it's still a construction site.

- That's what you call... - ...a cover-up.

- A cover-up. - You did it!

You did it! You found the base!

This is the base!

Yes! Yes! Okay...

Why are you hiding?

I'm not.

Oh, you're not? You've been avoiding us for days.

- No, I'm looking for... - What are you looking for?

- Well, the intruder. - Oh, right, of course, the intruder.

Haven't you found him already?

Do you find this funny?

Did you see him?

What do you have there?

Oh Gudi, Gudi, Gudi...

I saw that.

Someone was there and then disappeared.

Please don't do this. You have to trust me.

What are you doing behind our backs, hm?

What's this whole act about?

- Nothing. I have no idea. - Don't screw with me.

- Where are you going now? - Hey, hey, hey...

- Hey. - Are you going to tie me up?

- Get your hands off me! - Tying me up wasn't a problem either,

- was it? - Stop! Let me go!

That's exactly what they want to achieve!

- Stay there! - Let me go!

I don't know how you managed to get the new QR code,

but this is awesome! Uh, this will make things much easier.

Uh, by the way, I've booked your flight ticket directly.

It departs Monday at one o'clock. I'm curious how you managed that.

Take care.

...not a single day.

Alright, so I wanted to tell you...

So, if you've gone abroad,

then try to... Just get in touch, okay?

Try to send me a sign that you're alive.

I'm begging you.

Hermès?

- Can you please look up his address? - What?

Can you please look up this man's address?

What are you doing?

We know where the base is now.

You get on that plane and as soon as you're there, you press "Send"

- and then boom, young lady. - Don't talk such crap, Hermès!

And stop saying "we"! What is "we" supposed to mean?

I'm in this shit alone, because of you!

Can everyone please stop telling me what to do? Enough!

Enough!

Enough!

- I'm sorry, Hermès. - It's okay.

How long has it been?

I don't know.

2 years, 3 months

and 12 days.

I haven't seen anyone from home in 15 years.

My father died last year.

Julia,

will you finally tell us what you know?

Can you please answer me?

Just tell us who it is.

Then we can get out of here. Hm?

You have no heart.

Damn it, you have no heart.

- Yell at her, being nice doesn't work! - Shut your mouth, you're driving me crazy!

Maybe

we don't all have to...

Maybe we don't all have to stay here. You know what I mean?

That means, it's best... you all stay here,

in case the intruder shows up. And... and to guard her.

And I...

I'll just go to the black room with the sheet.

- And tell them. - What will you say then?

- He saw the intruder. - Excuse me?

Did you see him?

- You saw the intruder? - What's that supposed to mean?

I didn't see him. Really, I don't know what she means.

I... I only saw the sheet.

More. Nothing more.

Shit!

Hey!

- What am I doing here? - No, please don't!

- Let go! - Stop! Please stop!

- No, this is impossible. - Is it really you?

Stop!

Oh my God!

- Where are we? - Can you please untie me?

Yes, forgive me.

I... I was so scared that you were dead.

I killed a policeman.

When they started attacking the press, I just accepted it.

When they went after them, I didn't care, because we're from here.

And when your mother was poisoned by all those fields,

I didn't want to make a fuss.

I accepted the compensation and waited to get sick myself.

And when things got dicey for you, I stopped talking to you.

I really screwed everything up.

How sick are you?

I'm close to kicking the bucket, as they say.

Please don't! Stop, stop!

Éloi!

- Gudane... - Éloi.

I'm on your side.

You have to disconnect.

Quick, disconnect, Dad! Go, Dad!

- Quick! - You're coming with me!

How is she?

Is she okay?

Shit! Shit, shit!

Oh no... I have to get out of here.

Wait. Wait!

Who was that?

It was me.

I actually caught the intruder. It was me.

Who was that?

Who was with your father and gave him the headset?

You apparently have no idea what awaits you.

Speak up!

Ma'am.

Ma'am, can you hear me? Can you hear me? Get the General!

Her pulse is too high. I need a dose of Cordarone!

Hermès?

Hermès, are you here?

Hermès?

Hey, hey, hey. Easy, girl, it's me...

the QR lens dealer.

Erwan, remember?

- Damn, what happened here? - Some junkies

trashed your place - whatever you were doing here.

Did you see anyone? Did you see Hermès?

- Hermès! Hermès! - Hey, hey, hey! Hey! Stop yelling!

There's no one here but me.

I'm risking a lot to bring you this.

Go on, take it.

Do you have a plane ticket?

Do you know where Julia and the others are?

My computer.

My computer! No, no, no...

- Can I trust you? - Yes...

Can I trust you?

Yes, you can.

What you'll find in there,

the whole world needs to know.

- Oh, holy shit... - Now it's in your hands.

Are you there?

You're still alive?

Apparently.

I... I'm sorry.

We'll get out of here.

We'll get our hearing.

She should have her lens by now.

And be on a plane to Canada.

With her lens.

With her lens. With her lens...

Hey, it's me again. Please tell me you're at the airport.

Just tell me you're there, okay?

Hair tie.

Arms out.

Turn around.

Hair tie.

- Hey! - Stop!

Why didn't you take the plane?

Because I didn't know which life I was supposed to start over.

Hey!

Stop her! Get back! Back, all of you!

Free them!

Go, go!

There is no planet B.

Since this morning, it's been the only topic of conversation.

A secret army project has been leaked.

An Iraqi journalist managed to

infiltrate a virtual prison from the outside.

An overwhelming eyewitness account that uncovers brutal mistreatment.

The prisoners cannot die, but they suffer.

Is virtual torture real torture?

A complex question.

Which leads to new questions. Is this a solution for overcrowded prisons?

Or for overpopulation in general?

Who do we lock up next? The junkies?

- The poor? Migrants? - What are we talking about here?

Can political opponents be disposed of this way?

What will be left of democracy then?