Bell chimes resonated through Refuge Harbor. As Lu Bu'er took the elevator departing from the bunker, he saw ancient flying devices taking off from the tarmac, roaring just like the alien spaceships in science fiction movies, spewing invisible flames, disappearing into the sandstorm.
"What's going on?"
Lu Bu'er suddenly asked.
"Theoretically, it should be due to the disease spreading from The Third Site, but clearly, they have no intention of letting us handle it. After what happened last time, you and I have been programmatically isolated."
