The convoy continued its journey. The blizzard had unknowingly subsided, at least it was not as obstructive to visibility as before. However, everyone in the command vehicle, who should have felt relieved, couldn't muster up any joy at this moment.
The gloomy atmosphere filled the entire vehicle, making everyone feel their breath get caught in their throats as they stared fixedly at the images on the monitor screens.
Chen Yang, situated in the middle, felt a wave of complexity in his heart. He watched as a massive number of tentacles surged forth, densely packed and surging like a flood in all directions. In less than half a minute, the base was overwhelmed by these terrifying numbers of tentacles.
"Activate the self-destruction program of the base."
After a moment of silence, Chen Yang calmly commanded.
With Chen Yang's permission, Lyle quickly typed in the password to activate the base's pre-established self-destruction program.
