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In the mist, the female officer's expression was a bit grim.

"This is a very important matter and must be reported to the military as soon as possible."

The barrier originally used to resist the invasion of demons has actually been mixed with demons. This is a very dangerous thing.

The long-standing military policy will naturally undergo huge changes as a result.

Zhao Guangli is also very aware of the seriousness of the matter, but at this moment, he feels that his own safety is more important.

The dark fog around him was thick to the point of being somewhat viscous, and there were weird and weird sounds everywhere. In a place like this, Zhao Guangli really didn't feel safe.

Shen He stepped into the muddy front and carefully observed the traces on the ground.

"There are no footprints here, and the dead plants on the ground seem to be very ancient."

Shen He looked slightly confused.

From this point of view, the demons here should have existed for a long time.

Then why does the alliance not know about this at all?

The Wanli Great Plains belongs to the Stable Area of ​​the Sky Drive Alliance. The intrusion of groups of monsters into the Stable Area is definitely the most terrifying thing.

It is precisely because of the existence of a large number of stable areas that the Tiandong Alliance can stably produce a large number of professionals every year.

The training and consumables for professionals are huge. Only a huge political collective like the Sky Drive Alliance can stably output extraordinary beings with powerful combat capabilities.

If the stable area is disturbed, the losses will definitely not be statistically significant at the moment.

"Did the monsters from [Slaughterhouse] sneak into Wanli Plain a long time ago?"

Zhao Guangli touched the ground and said in a deep voice.

"It's very possible."

Shen He's voice sounded: "But it's very strange."

"I have a bad feeling."

The female officer looked into the mist in the distance: "Go deeper."

Zhao Guangli hesitated at this moment: "Do you want to go deeper? I'm afraid..."

Shen He shook his head: "If there are no accidents, this place is already deep in the Great Plains. It is not my style to not continue walking forward and to retreat."

"and……"

A trace of solemnity flashed across Shen He's expressionless face: "We have no way to look back."

At this moment, Zhao Guangli noticed that from unknown time on, the surrounding fog was so thick that he could hardly see his fingers. Such fog could even suppress Zhao Guangli's perception.

Zhao Guangli didn't even know where he came from.

It's really bad.

Zhao Guangli thought to himself.

At this moment, a lot of chewing sounds could be heard. The chewing sounds seemed to be tearing pieces of meat into pieces, which made people's hair stand on end.

Even if Shen He didn't remind him, Zhao Guangli turned around very consciously and headed in another direction.

Shen He's face was like a glacier, walking on the wet and muddy ground.

The two of them tried their best to keep silent. In such a hazy mist, everything seemed unknown.

In fact, for humans, the biggest fear is the unknown.

The unknown road ahead will only make people extremely frightened. Ordinary people here can hardly think and can only die in despair.

The road ahead became slightly narrower. Shen He walked in front of Zhao Guangli and pushed aside a dead branch.

The chewing sounds around me became quieter and gradually became quieter.

Iron rakes that have long been rusty are stuck on the ground. They are already rusty and look like they will break if touched.

"Has anyone ever lived here?"

Zhao Guangli was stunned and looked at the dilapidated house in pure black ahead.

If it can still be called a house now.

What appeared in front of Shen He and Zhao Guangli at this moment was a small house, which was connected with metal plates around it, but it didn't seem to fit together perfectly.

With the erosion of time and fog, its current appearance can be described as truly rotten.

"This is……"

At this moment, Shen He's expression changed slightly.

"This is a simple stronghold for the military headquarters."

The female officer approached slowly and cautiously. The exterior of the entire black house looked relatively good. Although it was rusty, it still maintained its original appearance.

Of course, it's just an appearance.

"Simple stronghold?"

"Under normal circumstances, the scope of a complete disaster zone is actually very large. If you want to respond to it and minimize the damage to professionals, the military must continue to send professionals to explore and master it. The key information of the disaster zone is particularly important when discovering a new disaster zone, but it is also the most dangerous, because in every new disaster zone, everything is unknown to humans."

"So the military headquarters formed a team of four to conduct in-depth exploration. They were equipped with simple mechanical devices and could establish a simple stronghold in a place like this."

Zhao Guangli raised his eyebrows: "So, have people from our military department been here before?"

Zhao Guangli felt that adding the words 'our military headquarters' at this time would make him feel more secure.

"That's how it should be."

Shen He shook his head, and the serious look on his face remained: "But that's not the problem."

"The problem now is...the style of this simple stronghold is from the second generation."

"Major, what does this mean?"

"In fact, with the development of mechanization in the alliance, the standard equipment of the entire military department has been updated very quickly under the joint leadership of the Super Energy Research Institute and the Department of Armament."

"Currently, the simple stronghold we are using...has reached the fourth generation."

At this time, Zhao Guangli finally understood what Shen He said.

"Major, you mean that the simple stronghold here has been there for a long time?"

Shen He nodded and gently pushed open the already rusty door.

All the objects were quite damp. Zhao Guangli put his head in and took a look. The interior of this simple stronghold was not very big. It could even be said to be extremely crude.

There isn't much inside, just an old-fashioned kerosene lamp and a few metal seats.

It was stained with a lot of dust, and there was some green moss inside the corners.

Zhao Guangli picked up the kerosene lamp and found that the kerosene inside had dried up long ago.

Just picking it up caused a lot of dust to rise in the air.

The entire simple stronghold can basically be described as empty.

"What's this?"

Zhao Guangli put down the kerosene lamp and found an old magazine in the crevice of the corner.

It's really extremely old.

"The Gadling Times."

"The third hundred and ninety-sixth year of the Tianqi Calendar, published in July."

Shen He was looking for something on the other side. She glanced at the newspaper in Zhao Guangli's hand.

"Gadlin is on the other side of the Great Plains, the center of humanity - the largest urban agglomeration in the south of the Never-Fall Land. It is surrounded by several disaster zones with strong disaster capabilities, including the [Sacred Tree] where I currently serve. patio】."

"Newspapers from sixteen years ago?"

Zhao Guangli felt some obvious accumulation of time from this newspaper.

This newspaper seems to have been kneaded by its original owner and is full of wrinkles.