Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Che Haicheng took the communicator and swallowed involuntarily, his hands still shaking.

But time waits for no one, so he quickly entered the prepared copy.

The last step is to click Send.

Because he was too nervous, Che Haicheng's fingers on the screen shifted several times.

In the end, Xie Yunfan couldn't bear it anymore and helped him press the send button.

"Gudu——"

Several people swallowed their saliva at the same time, and the heavy stone in their hearts finally eased a little.

But the good times didn't last long, as they noticed that the screen began to spin in circles.

Che Haicheng panicked and quickly asked Eisenman, "Mr. Eisenman, what's going on?"

Eisenman took a look and said helplessly, "We are at sea, and we are just using an ordinary personal communication device. It is normal for the signal transmission to be slow."

Che Haicheng asked nervously, "Will the transmission fail?"

Eisenman was silent for a moment and shook his head.

A few people relaxed, thinking that everything was fine.

Eisenman didn't want to dampen their spirits, but he couldn't hide the fact.

"I mean, I don't know."

Che Haicheng and his companions were in chaos again.

They were scared to death every minute and every second.

Fortunately, in the end, the circle was finally completed amid their wide-eyed gazes.

The green check mark indicates that the message has been sent successfully.

Eisenman also let out a long sigh. "Now we'll see if it works! If they believe what we say, they might send a ship to take us away."

He looked out the window.

"As long as we don't enter the Huaxu Inland Sea, the Columbian fleet will definitely find us and take us back."

As a Colombian citizen, he is extremely confident about this.

The others didn't have time to listen to his sighs and lamentations.

"Quickly erase all the information and don't leave any traces!"

Che Haicheng quickly said to him.

Eisenman picked up his phone and cleared it.

At this time, Kim Ki-mi in the bathroom could no longer hold on.

It’s not that she didn’t work hard, it’s just that Old Xie’s ability was really a bit poor.

Eisen and his team cleared the traces of operation on the communicator and handed it over to Rudolf.

Rudolph walked outside cautiously with the communicator in his pocket, then coughed twice very hard.

After receiving his signal, Kim Ki-mi felt relieved.

Two minutes later, Xie Changming walked out of the bathroom while putting on his clothes and Jin Jimei, who was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief.

Rudolph pretended to go to the bathroom and hurried over with one hand covering his stomach.

Then he quietly put the communicator back into Xie Changming's body.

Professional pickpockets, their skills in stealing are shocking.

Xie Changming's communicator was stuffed into his trouser pocket. His trousers were not loose, so normally someone would be able to feel it if the communicator was taken away.

But Rudolph naturally has his own way of doing things without anyone noticing.

Xie Changming was very satisfied with Jin Jimei's service today and left the middle cabin contentedly.

He was completely unaware of what Che Haicheng and others had done today.

Zhang Yi had just finished a night of surveillance and was sleeping soundly in his room.

The message quickly reached the Columbia Ocean Fleet on the Rope Fly Island via satellite.

Investigation Department.

The soldier who received the communication signal took a quick look as usual.

The amount of intelligence we can receive has been decreasing recently.

Seeing that this was intelligence sent privately, they were too lazy to even look at it.

Because there is no need to guess, it is 100% a signal for help.

But now there are fewer and fewer survivors, or perhaps they have lost hope and no longer ask for help from the navy.

Perhaps by coincidence, the soldier on duty today took a quick glance at the content of the message.

This glance made him discover something different.

"This stone possesses magical powers, allowing people to gain immense strength. The Huaxu Kingdom even sent a large number of soldiers to sea specifically for this purpose."

This distress signal was very different.

All the messages sent in the past were either pleas, or curses in despair, or offers to donate all their wealth.

And few people would make such a description - a description of an alien.

As a professional soldier, although he found the statement funny, he still thought it was unique and read it again carefully.

Out of professional sensitivity, although he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, he still reported the information to his superiors.

As a soldier, he certainly didn't know about the existence of something like [Source of God].

Well, among their top leaders, the literal translation of this thing is [Holy Origin Matter] or [Human Instrumentality Project Origin Matter].

After the news was passed on to the superiors, it quickly attracted the attention of the Chief of Investigation, Bamt Harrison.

Because as the head of the intelligence department, he certainly knew about the existence of this sacred substance.

One of his main tasks is to search for information about this substance.

"The Huaxu Kingdom sent a large number of soldiers to obtain the magical yellow stone. Very suspicious, very suspicious!"

Suddenly, Haylisson thought of something.

About three months ago, an icebreaker from the Huaxu Kingdom sailed towards the southeast ocean.

At first they thought it was strange, but after judging it was just a civilian icebreaker, they did not pay much attention to it.

But combined with this letter asking for help, it suddenly gave people an unusual feeling.

Harrison did not dare to delay. Out of caution, he immediately reported the matter to Douglas, commander of the Ocean Fleet.

The information transmitted from the reconnaissance department was of very high priority, and the intelligence was soon delivered to Douglas's desk.

After reading the intelligence, Douglas took two puffs of his pipe and immediately summoned Harrison to his office.

"Hailisen, what is the source of this information?"

As soon as the two met, Douglas asked straight to the point.

Harrison replied, "It came from the sea. The message was sent by an ordinary private communicator."

Douglas frowned slightly.

This was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Due to the importance of the Holy Essence, the Navy once issued an order that anyone who discovered this substance would be given a very high reward.

So in order to get rewards, various departments would often send back various news about it.

But it was confirmed that most of the information was useless.

People in some small places have never seen any aliens, and even if they find that someone has mutated, they will regard it as the effect of the divine source.

"Okay, I understand. You can go out now."

After Douglas asked Harrison to go back, he thought about it and handed the information to his assistant.

"Give it to Lieutenant Commander Clayan Connor of the Copernicus. His ship is responsible for patrolling that area. Have him go over and check it out."