"It's all wrong! Completely wrong! The Language Person is coming!!"
Fang Shijun's face was covered in sweat, his body shivering slightly as he stepped backwards.
"Where are the numbers?? Recalculate the passage! Chen Xinji! Move it!" Xue Ningning's urgent voice rang out, her complexion turning pale.
They had lost several teammates in a similar situation last time, and now with the scene unfolding again, it was likely...
"There's no change in the data, we don't have time!!" Chen Xinji was also in a state of complete disarray, continuously working the computer program, synthesizing the latest data for calculations.
The sky gradually darkened around them, as if something had draped a veil over the heavens.
It wasn't anywhere near nightfall yet, but the daylight had dimmed significantly.
"What's the Red Value now?!" Xue Ningning shouted.
"It's still 0! Can't detect anything! It's impossible to get a reading!" Chen Xinji's hands were trembling.