Esta in the main control cabin suddenly felt a chill germinate from her heels, down her spine all the way up, straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and sighed uncontrollably.

She stared at the stunned crowd on the screen, and couldn't help but shake her head:

"Even if you know the mystery in advance, it feels very strange to listen to this message. "

"But even if the Foundation revealed the mystery in advance, we didn't know exactly what was going on, only that an unprecedented catastrophe had struck. "

Alain stood aside, bowing slightly.

......

Inside the office.

“...... The automatic emergency broadcast has been activated?"

"No, are you sure it's an automatic emergency announcement?"

The Site-81 Site Director suddenly looked up and asked solemnly, accenting the words automatic emergency announcement.

The young clerk replied in the affirmative:

"Yes, it's a recording. "

As he spoke, he took out the recorded tape and began to play it in front of the supervisor without interruption.

The audio is very complete, and there is no trace of editing.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

The Site Director's brow furrowed, a cloud clouded over his forehead, and his right index finger kept tapping on the table.

"Okay, I got it. "

"I'm in charge of this matter, and you're no longer responsible, and you can go back now. "

The young man was stunned for a moment, the manual did not say what to do next, but his mouth was uncontrollable:

"So I'm leaving?"

"One more thing. The Director looked at him very solemnly, "This matter is kept secret, including your colleagues, and the official document will be issued later...... However, I think you also know what a D-class is. "

"Understood, understood. The young man didn't hesitate any longer, and now the soles of his feet are oiled, and you give Luda yo.

"Huh. "

The director of "390" watched the young man flee in the desert and let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

But the smile faded, and his expression immediately became serious and gloomy.

"Automatic emergency broadcast is activated...... The problem is huge. "

Automatic emergency announcements, the final checkpoint at all Foundation sites.

It serves only one purpose:

When the most extreme situation occurs - the entire on-site staff is killed quickly, without even having time to raise the alarm.

Other sites can also be alerted and deployed accordingly.

Whether it's preparing for the end of the world, or organizing troops to suppress the containment.

Therefore, the existence of automatic emergency broadcast is itself a kind of confidentiality.

People who don't have a certain level of authority will not know about its existence at all.

Not to mention the falsification of automatic emergency announcements for Foundation fun or April Fools' jokes.

But there's a catch:

So far, it seems that ...... Only Site-81 received the announcement.

The other sites didn't react at all-

Neither the status of Site-81 has been confirmed through emergency procedures,

No letter was sent to inquire if Site-81 had noticed any anomalies.

This is not normal.

The Director's thoughts flickered, and he looked cautiously at the tape recorder in front of him.

It still tiresome, repeating the same words over and over again.

He had too many questions in his mind, and after thinking for a few seconds, he made a decision:

"Help me transfer O5. "

"I'm the Site Director of Site-81, and just now, we received an automated emergency announcement......"

......

After such a conversation, the audience has a preliminary understanding of automatic emergency broadcasting.

It should be some kind of timed response system -

As long as no return information is received for a period of time, the corresponding emergency mechanism is activated.

Such systems are also common in the galaxy.

For example, the deterrence system that is bound to the heartbeat of the sword wielder is programmed to:

As soon as the sword-wielding heart stops beating, the deterrence system will automatically activate, broadcasting the relative coordinates of the two galaxies to the entire universe to ensure a lose-lose situation.

For example, some pre-space civilizations will use the same system at their heads.

To ensure that at the beginning of a nuclear war, the entire race will fly together to the immortal realm.

"In this increasingly cold universe, I finally saw a system whose purpose was not to ensure the destruction of each other, tears. "

"Is there a possibility, some containments, that the Foundation can destroy. "

"It's really good that the Foundation has set up this set of insurance measures, so that even if an unpredictable disaster occurs, other sites can be prepared to deal with it, or be prepared to wait for ...... death."

"Are you looking for the stars?"

"Don't make a fuss, the opponent of the Foundation is the supreme divinity...... For any other civilization, let alone confronting the Supreme Divinity, it would be a miracle to be able to hold out in front of the Star God for a few years. "

......

Then, the screen switches to a conference room.

“...... This is the outline of the premise of this mission. "

In front of the whiteboard, there stood a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, with a strong body and deep facial features, even a little ruthless.

He was wearing a camouflage combat uniform with a badge on his chest, showing his identity -

Named Juno, Foundation Level 4 Agent.

His armband has a special symbol on it, like five arrows shot at the bull's-eye, and like five thunderbolts falling from the sky.

This symbol represents the manifest destiny of Mobile Task Force Epsilon-13.

He is the leader of this squad.

"The place of dispatch has been locked - in a cemetery that has been abandoned for a long time. "

"There are two reasons why we need to be mobilized:"

"For one, the cemetery is an unknown area, and our Manifest Destiny is primarily responsible for exploring these places;"

"Second, the site where the anomaly was discovered is Site-81, our nest. "

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Captain Juno turned around, his hands propped up on the table, and looked at the players.

In front of the conference table of Nuoda, only three people sat sparsely.

Devon,

cal

And Underwood.

Wearing the same uniform, with the same armband.

Plus Captain Juno.

The vanguard of Mobile Task Force Epsilon-13, the Manifest Destiny, is fully staffed.

The four heroes here have their own advantages, each has their own unique tricks, and their fighting spirit and patience are even more astonishing.

"Of course, Captain. Devon raised his hand, "Are we going to deal with zombies this time?"

"Haha—" The others chuckled under their breath.

"Put your hands down, Devonshire. Captain Juno smiled and waved his hand, "I don't know what we're up against, but it's certainly not as simple as zombies. "

As soon as he finished speaking, another hand was raised.

"Let's talk about it. "

Captain Juno looked at Karl, only to see the latter's serious face:

"Captain, may I ask Captain Roy which area they are responsible for?"

"They're in charge of back-up. "

Mobile Task Force Epsilon-13 is manifest for its destiny, and of course there are more than just four people in the office.

As far as Captain Juno knows, at least 16 agents will be dispatched to search for information and samples in the vicinity of Containment-2935.

"Whew~"

Carl whistled, the corners of his mouth grinning, revealing eight glittering teeth, "It's finally our turn to take the lead." "

"Well, what else is there to ask. "

Captain Juno kindly looked at his men, who were also his friends.

None of the three had the idea of asking questions.

"Since it's all right, then prepare the suicide note and set off to gather in five minutes. "

"Alright, disband!"

......

"It's ready to be sacrificed. "

Walter Yang sighed slightly.

It's just that.

Their faces, without the slightest heaviness, with the reluctance of being coerced.

As the world's night watchman, watch over and contain all anomalous front-line personnel.

Everyone who works in the Foundation is probably doing a similar psychological construction-

Unexpected encounters with death.

Death is their tombstone, the daily life of the living will be their epitaph, and the continuation of human beings is the meaning of their journey.

In his thoughts, the picture gradually changed.

A limestone cave leading to the unknown appears before everyone's eyes.

The automatic emergency broadcast is coming from inside.

This strange situation made the Foundation's command have to think a little more.

With the exception of the immediate task force, all personnel were evacuated.

Captain Juno slid down the rope and stepped on the rocky ground.

He glanced at his watch - 10:30, a good time.

At least when they're moving in the cave, they don't suddenly come to the night.

The temperature is 24 degrees Celsius, a pleasant reading.

But he still felt the wind gusting.

The entrance to the cave seemed to lead to the underworld, or some terrible world.

He drew his gun.

It was heavy, and it gave him plenty of security—even when it came to containment, it was often insufficient. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

But

It's time to act.

Captain Juno pressed the microphone switch and said calmly:

"Turn on the microphone. "

The three replied in turn:

"Check. "

"Check. "

"Check. "

Everyone put away their smiles and checked the widget on the tactical helmet again:

Tactical flashlights, video cameras, microphones, headphones, infrared/ultraviolet optics......

After the inspection, their faces were tense, their eyes were calm and fierce, they held their guns, and they were on guard in place... 0

It seems that there is a joke in the conference room, not them, but another personality.

Captain Juno looked at the dark cave and asked into the microphone:

"Command?"

A slightly distorted human voice comes from inside the headphones:

"We hear you. Confirm that all agents are assembled at the entry point. "

"Confirmed. "

"Good. Keep entering. Don't miss any chance, we don't know anything about it. "

"Understood, forward. "

Captain Juno gestured to the three team members.

The four then guarded each other and cautiously walked forward while searching the cave.

About 15 minutes later.

Suddenly there was a light ahead.

Captain Juno frowned.

He crouched down and opened the satellite map, but he didn't see them.

"Proceed with caution. "

He spoke to his teammates in sign language.

Subsequently, they acted again.

It's just that their bodies are getting tighter and tighter, and an indescribable sense of disharmony and abnormality fills their hearts.

It seems that some kind of strong danger is coming.

When they were about to get out of the cave, they couldn't help but be stunned.

At this point, it was Underwood who took the lead.

While he saw the scenery in front of him, he involuntarily stood in place, and even let go of his finger on the trigger.

"Oh my God. "

He said.

Karl followed, and after looking around, he couldn't help but sigh:

"yes, it's horrible. "

Command's questions rang out:

"Confirm what we see, leader. "

Captain Juno stepped out of the cave vigilantly with the camera in front of him.

Standing on the ground covered in rubble.

They seemed to go around and around and returned to the starting point.

But the surrounding scenery is completely different, as if it has experienced some kind of terrible disaster.

The forest has become an innumerable collection of dead wood:

The bark has faded, revealing a dry, bare wooden surface;

The branches stretched out to the sky, but there was no longer a green leaf;

The lush canopy of trees leaves only a gray desert.

Captain Juno narrowed his eyes slightly, and his blue eyeballs kept turning, jumping on the trees.

He clearly remembered the surroundings of the cemetery when he set out.

But now, everything has become plausible.

What was once a place of wildflowers and moss is now dead.

Even the weeds withered, revealing the rock-hard earth below.

Seemingly, the world is dead.

And, the more he stayed here, the more Captain Juno became aware of an even more unusual phenomenon.

Here, quiet is excessive.

At this moment, a faint wind blew by, rolling up the dry fallen leaves and making a crisp sound.

Like chewing potato chips.

But only the smell of dust.

Captain Juno slowly turned his body and took as many pictures of the surrounding scenery as he could.

"Okay, huh...... It looks like 2.1 has no living plants at all - trees, grass, everything is dead. "

The words of the command continued:

"The temperature reading was 24C. Sounds normal?"

The voice of the living man reassured the group of agents.

They were so frightened that they could no longer receive communications from the command.

But the situation is not what they suspected.

At least, this is not their world.

At least, their people are still alive.

- Faith is essential for those of them who are dying.

Captain Juno looked up at the sky.

The clouds move slowly, like fine feathers, gently obscuring the sun.

Doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it.

Looks.

"Definitely. Very pleasant. Cloudy, but not windy. "

"Understood. Keep going, and be mindful of any housing. "

Devon's heart was slightly uneasy:

"This is the place we just left?"

Headquarters:

"We are confirming. Can you identify something?"

Carl takes a deep breath:

"If you go up this mountain, there should be a road over there, the one we came from. "

Captain Juno nodded:

"Let's go there. "

The team then fell silent, no one spoke, and no one intended to joke.

The world is so weird.

There were no insect names, no bird calls, only the sound of the wind and the crackling of dry trees.

An unsettling atmosphere crept through the silence.

The four agents were on high tension.

Every time they walked, they had to stop, count the number of people, and confirm each other's status.

Soon they saw the road, the way from which they came.

Coiled in the mountains, stretching into the distance.

Disappear at the end of a white forest.

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