The man in the suit leaned heavily against the back of the chair, his left hand covering his face.
A tired voice rang out.
"Fury Team, annihilated."
"Now, the enemy in Area A is heading towards Area C."
"Notify Area C to prepare for battle!"
...
Area C, the laboratory, the most spacious area within the base.
It contained a main control hall and various rooms and sectors arranged in a fan shape around the hall, all marked with yellow signs. Even certain vital confidential locations were marked with red exclamation marks to restrict access.
At that moment, the lights in Area C flickered, and a red alarm flashed intermittently.
Researchers in white protective suits behaved frantically, organizing some experimental data as swiftly as they could.
Elsewhere, on the corner passageways between traffic nodes.
Figures in grey combat suits, armed with firearms and wearing communication devices, stood silently. They looked around sharply and vigilantly.
