"What is that?"

The moment he heard these words, Extraction felt his scalp go numb.

What's going on?

Why is there such a strong sense of déjà vu?

She stayed where she was, watching her teammates quickly step forward to pick up the metal piece. After wiping it, she read out the contents:

"New Era Year 32, Researcher in the Biotechnology Research Department, Directly Under the Psychic, Zhang Tong."

As the captain read out the contents on the metal plate, Extraction's heart was completely relieved.

Seeing that her teammates had already handed the metal nameplate to Suyuan, and she was about to activate her ability, she subconsciously reached out her hand:

"etc."

Teammates looked over:

"What's wrong?"

Extraction sorted out his thoughts and spoke cautiously:

"Exotic beasts have a certain ability to think. If this thing is a trap, then let the source trace slow down the speed of the reversal at the beginning of the ability. Maybe there will be other gains."

Tracing the source nodded and said:

"That makes sense. I'll pay attention to it, but if it's placed here in a short period of time, I may not be able to see the entire process..."

Extraction had actually thought of this, but she still reminded her teammates to pay more attention. She would not give up the possibility of tracing the source and finding the anomaly just because the hope was slim.

With basic psychological preparation, traceability has begun to activate capabilities.

A few minutes later, the metal nameplate in her mind once again turned back into the metal ingot before processing. She slowly opened her eyes and recounted her discovery.

Although the memories in the dream were a little vague, Extraction still matched some of the contents with what her teammates said. The vague sense of repetition made her feel extremely terrified.

After Tracing the Source and describing what he had seen, he looked at Extraction and explained:

"I'm sorry, the initial image doesn't seem to have changed. This nameplate doesn't seem to be sent by a strange beast."

At this time, Extraction had adjusted her mentality. She nodded as if she was relieved:

"That's fine."

At the same time, this super-powered person has secretly made a decision in her heart that she must find the core of the problem and must not watch the team slide into the strange abyss little by little.

Things developed as Extraction had expected. Everyone searched for the remains of their predecessors nearby and also looked for the sample box.

Of course, nothing came of it. It was soon evening, the brightness in the forest kept decreasing, and the white fog above our heads, which seemed like it would never dissipate, began to press down little by little, like a sea of clouds in the sky.

Extraction carefully came to the captain and said:

"Captain, can you let me keep the senior's metal nameplate?"

Zheng Gaoya was stunned for a moment, then he took out the nameplate from the hidden pocket of his combat uniform and handed it to Extraction:

"You don't look good today. Did you find anything?"

He asked with concern.

"Perhaps..."

Extraction lowered his head and stroked the metal plate with his fingers:

“But it’s still in the verification stage. I have some induction into my abilities, so I can’t explain it to you all.

"But don't worry, Captain. I will let you know immediately if I find anything."

"Okay, I believe you."

Zheng Gaoya was stunned for a moment by his teammate's remarks, then he reached out and patted her shoulders twice:

"If you have any difficulties, you must speak up."

Extraction didn't say anything else, just nodded and started setting up camp.

Everything seemed to be the same as before. As the white fog became increasingly oppressive, everyone set up camp, used the power of the rays to start a bonfire, and after taking some nutritional paste, they took turns keeping watch.

However, unlike last time, Extraction didn't feel sleepy at all this time.

On the way to the camp, she always followed at the end of the team, extracting some vitality bit by bit by touching the gray trees around her.

Now, she was using that extra energy to keep herself awake.

This is a wonderful use of her ability. The only problem is that in the absence of sleep, the ability can only ensure the vitality of the physical body, and it has no obvious effect on the mental will that lacks rest.

Extraction's idea is simple. She will not rest tonight and must find out what is going on.

Everything seemed destined. When Extraction lay down, she once again saw the small conical mound behind her back.

After casually pulling it open, she recovered the green locator silently.

As the night deepened, the white mist continued to descend slowly.

Extraction held the metal nameplate he had asked for from the captain in one hand and his own locator in the other, always alert to everything happening around him.

The white mist continued to sink, and finally reached a critical value at a certain moment. Extraction, who was in a conscious state, felt a trance, and then lost control of his body and consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was a slightly familiar scene.

A small pile of dirt was dug up, teammates were tidying up their sleeping bags, and there was a locator on their sleeves.

Likewise, there was a problem with the extracted memory again. She could even feel that the warning feeling brought by the previous memory was gradually disappearing as her consciousness became clearer, as if it was just a deep nightmare.

The ethereal feeling is like sand between fingers, slipping through the fingertips bit by bit.

"What are you standing there for? Haven't you finished cleaning yet?"

Zheng Gaoya suddenly patted Lvzhen on the shoulder.

"team leader."

Extraction's body suddenly trembled, she turned around and asked tentatively:

"Are you feeling a bit tired?"

"exhausted?"

Zheng Gaoya turned the joints of his hands and feet, stretched them twice and said:

"Of course there is. After all, no one has been sleeping well these past few days."

These days...

Extraction suddenly looked up at the captain:

"What day is today? What day have we been out?"

"Today is ..."

Zheng Gaoya opened his mouth to answer, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.

Extraction's voice was not small, and the other three people also heard her question. After the captain did not answer, everyone began to think about it.

Then the problem arises.

They seemed...really couldn't remember what date it was.

At this moment, visible fear appeared on everyone's face. Even Ray, who was recognized as the strongest and most taciturn person in the team, had faint red stripes on the skin around his eyes, which was a sign of his unstable emotions.

"food!"

Suyuan, who was standing aside trembling with fear, suddenly shouted:

"Look how much food is left!"

Gangfeng quickly put down the backpack behind him and frantically checked the amount of nutritional paste left in it.

Their memories might be deceiving, but as long as they strictly followed the food rationing regulations along the way, they would be able to confirm the current time!