【Apocalyptic insect plague, ensemble cast, multiple male leads, plot-driven, thrilling combat, female lead who can both fight and heal, super cool but also a group pet】As a precious purifier, Qi An...
Chapter 34 Revenge Must Be Complete
"Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't actually commit suicide," Tan Fu said.
There was supposed to be a second part, but she kept it to herself.
Normally, she wouldn't want to commit suicide, but the fact that the Fallen Insects actively contacted her indicates that she was indeed planning to commit suicide.
At this moment, her other clone had already rescued the purifier in the corner, and the White Priest was about to break the power switch.
Qi An pulled her up and they ran away.
As he was being jostled on Qi An's back, Tan Fu wondered if the people at Southeast Base No. 1 had discovered anything after a day and a night.
She had already stripped the other party's communication data packets of the protocol, and in several responses, she had implanted tracking hooks in her own data packets.
Each time she contacted the other party, she would respond while secretly creating clones to track their routing origins and forwarding paths.
The worm used multiple jumpers, and she also took advantage of the opportunity of the Cybersecurity Department to trace the source of the contaminated data, mobilizing server resources to help her analyze the routing path, load data, and link ID of each relay node.
Tan Fu had already identified several of the most active nodes a few days prior.
The locations of those nodes were reported yesterday. The military, combining satellite reconnaissance with a large amount of pre-apocalyptic geographical and industrial data, delineated two real-world coordinates.
Even if this coordinate is not the core server of the Fallen Insects, it must be one of their most important server outposts!
Did the reconnaissance team at Southeast Base No. 1 find anything?
Tan Fu's vision blurred violently, and he seemed to hear a cacophony of gunfire.
The White Priest may already be dead. I wonder if An'an answered its question before it died.
She doesn't have a brother at all, but An An is like her twin sister!
An'an must share the same thoughts as her regarding the anomaly!
There's another point that's roughly the same.
They are all familiar with the idea of "suicide".
An An said that she actively underwent the mutation, especially when she raised her pollution level to over 80%, it was as if her soul was splitting.
A large portion of the split souls "ascended to heaven," as if they were no longer in this world.
Tan Fu felt as if he could vaguely imagine that feeling.
Because she also experiences "soul splitting," especially when faced with fierce cyberattacks, and especially when she has to sever her own clone, it's as if she's tearing off a part of her own neurons!
That kind of pain, that feeling of being torn apart, how can it not be considered a brief split of the soul? How can it not be a kind of "suicide" experience?
She has "committed suicide" hundreds of times!
The fallen insect believes she should hate humans because they are the ones forcing her to suffer.
But wasn't the frenzied attack by the Fallen Insects in the first two months also meant to force her?
The source of the pollution is the gods, and the ones who launched the pollution attack are the fallen insects.
Shouldn't at least 90% of the revenge she has for her hundreds of suicide attempts be taken from these depraved people?
There are some people in the world who deserve to die, but all the insects in the world deserve to die!
The poison took effect quickly, and before Tan Fu lost consciousness, his last thought was:
Did the ground reconnaissance team manage to find the lair of those Fallen Insects?!
Her shout seemed to transmit energy from another dimension, like that of a fallen insect, traversing half the continent and resonating with a small team lurking in the mountains.
"This must be one of their strongholds! That small hydroelectric power station supplies electricity to that building!"
The moonlight was unusually bright tonight, and Zhao Lang hid his overly burly body even further into the bushes.
They were on a mountain, with a river flowing below a cliff beside them.
A dam is built across a section of the river with a high drop, and a small hydroelectric power station is built on the dam.
The power station is located deep in the canyon and forest, which allows it to completely avoid satellite detection.
If ground troops hadn't been sent deep into the mountains, how would people have discovered that the hydroelectric power station was still in operation?
The dilapidated building in the suburbs at the foot of the mountain is not the site of a computer science research institute or an internet company, but rather the factory and office building of a materials company.
The fallen insects moved the abandoned servers of those companies and research institutes here, using the hydroelectric power station for power, the surrounding forest for cover, and the base stations on the mountain to enhance their signals!
"He's really shrewd," Zhao Lang thought to himself.
But they were no slouch either! The reconnaissance area specified in the mission instructions was enormous, and they located the building in just one day and one night!
Wu Han lay beside him, wearing a tight-fitting black combat suit. His beautiful shoulders, back, and waistline were half-hidden in the bushes and half-exposed in the moonlight.
The upper half of his tablet screen was still displaying real-time reconnaissance footage from an aerial perspective, while the other half was a mission report he had compiled, complete with video and image data.
The information they had gathered was enough to prove that this was one of the Fallen Insects' information outposts. He looked up, about to blow his whistle to summon back the raven carrying the spy drone.
But as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of a figure rising into the sky from the half-collapsed building in the reconnaissance footage!
The scene was chaotic, and Wu Han reached for the military binoculars.
That figure... had wings, it couldn't possibly be human, it was the Ash Priest!
Wu Han had seen the images of the two Ash Priests from the Northwest and South China. The one from the Northwest had only four wings, while the one from South China had six.
The one in his binoculars truly had three pairs of wings, and each pair of wings was larger and more dazzling than the one in South China!
It looked like a white sun in the dark night sky!
It was so bright that it could be seen without binoculars, and the immense pressure, even from a distance of 6 kilometers, sent a chill down the spines of everyone in the team, followed by panic!
They weren't the only ones panicking; the ravens were too.
The drone's video feed became blurry due to the camera moving too fast, but it was still vaguely visible that fallen insects were emerging from the ground.
There are white priests...and more than one! There are also many yellow-robed priest-level Wisps, all swarming outwards.
Zhao Lang: "Holy crap!" His voice trembled slightly: "We're doomed! Our team is going to be buried here today! Run!"
Wu Han grabbed a handful of sharp pebbles, held them in his hand, and tried to calm himself down.
"It's not over yet! The presence of so many Wisps of Light precisely indicates that this place contains a core server, making it the true information lair of the Fallen Insects!"
The task report is not yet complete, but it is a detailed version that can be submitted as the final report after the task is completed.
Wu Han has absolutely no procrastination issues; he always seizes every spare moment to get things done ahead of time.
All the evidence regarding the power plant, cables, the building, and the presence of the patrolling worms around it, along with the crucial exact coordinates of the building, had been submitted half an hour ago.
Wu Han didn't move. He looked up again and gazed at the horizon.
That eerie "white sun" wasn't the only source of light; there was also a shooting star in the night sky!
The meteor's tail was a brilliant orange-yellow, tearing through the sky before crashing down onto the buildings!
The Ash Priestess, formerly known as "Qiu Yunmeng," hovered in the air, watching helplessly as their core server array was buried in the raging fire.
Its dark eyes swept across the sea, then narrowed coldly, looking north.