"Save me! I'm Hilda!"
When Sun Jack saw this message, he was momentarily stunned, his fatigue and boredom vanishing in an instant. His heart was racing—Sun Jack couldn't tell if he was excited or scared.
Sun Jack's hands trembled, and after several deep breaths, he pulled out a cable from the external system and plugged it into the computer. "Who are you exactly? How did you find me?"
"I'm Hilda, you know who I am! We're at this location right now, hurry, grab your weapons, quickly! He's going to move soon!" Along with the message, coordinates came through, pinpointing a location in the Walton Industrial Zone.
"Is this a trap?" The thought sprang to Sun Jack's mind instantly.
But Sun Jack immediately stood up, opened the lending platform, and loaded up with weapons and ammunition.
If it's real, then go rescue; if it's fake, then go confront the fake! Real or not, he had to go there!!
Moreover... what if? What if it's real?
