Outside the force field, temporary camp.
The sunset smeared its dying blood-like afterglow over the chaotic camp and the faces of the soldiers, who were still in shock.
The piercing sirens had just weakened due to the subsiding of the previous earthquake, and the air was filled with the taste of dust and despair.
Deputy Director Zhao Qiming stood by the command vehicle, his bloodshot eyes fixed intently on the transparent force field barrier that isolated everything. His fingers unconsciously tapped the cold vehicle body.
The earth-shattering inside information brought by Wei Banmeng, coupled with the news of Fang Qingyu's team's loss of contact, weighed on his heart like a boulder. The support from Shangjing was still on the way, and every second felt like torture in a frying pan.
Suddenly—
BOOM!!!
A shake, more violent and profound than any before, erupted without warning!
This time, it was not from the depths of the earth, but from beneath their feet!
