Underground base, nuclear zone.

"Thank you for your help." The white officer took off his military cap: "We thought the North Base would not come."

The most chaotic moment is over.

The sound of gunfire and explosions gradually subsided, only echoing in the distance, and the ground was full of broken glass and equipment.

An officer was speaking at a very fast speed: "The condition for non-contact infection is that the monsters are close in space! Clean up the corpses first!"

Then there was a gunshot, and the officer fell down. The one who fired the gun was an officer from the underground base.

"This is our Inquisitor." The white officer beside Lu Xun said, "After the Virginia base fell, we followed your example and formed an Inquisition. Over the years, the Inquisition has been like the guardian of the base."

A team of engineers, under the protection of soldiers, passed through the half-collapsed steel arch and entered the interior of the magnetic pole for repairs.

Looking at that place, Lu Xun asked, "How did they invade this time?"

"By force. They came from the giant rainforest 300 kilometers away with only one purpose, to obtain human genes and occupy the territory and base - you know, the underground city is warm and safe, and it is the most suitable place for living things to survive."

"What is their purpose in destroying the magnetic poles?"

"Human genes, thinking ability and knowledge are constantly leaking out. We can only make such a guess. They already know a little bit. If the magnetic poles are destroyed, humans will fall into chaos, which is conducive to their attack."

"There are too many of them and they are too powerful. Our armaments are insufficient and our research and development capabilities are declining, so we cannot form fire suppression. We have no choice but to ask you for help." The officer stroked the butt of his gun: "Why does the Northern Base still have such abundant reserves of ammunition and thermonuclear weapons? Have you made any technological breakthroughs?"

"Not for now," Lu Xun took off his bloodstained gloves and answered the officer's question in a faint voice: "The Northern Base has enough troops. When fighting on the front line, we can use the numerical advantage to reduce the consumption of weapons."

"On the contrary, the reason for the huge consumption of our base's armaments is the lack of troops." The white officer frowned and thought hard.

"I know... because of the much-maligned rose incident," the officer suddenly realized before Lu Xun could answer, his eyes were complicated: "The Northern Base always seems to make such decisions."

"I really admire your dictatorship," he said at last.

Lu Xun suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction. That place was a buffer zone, empty and there were no buildings worth mentioning in the distance, so the white officer realized that it was the direction of the Northern Base.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xun couldn't describe the feeling at that moment, as if something happened in that place.

"I may have to go back," he said.

*

Northern Base.

When An Zhe was escorted from the 22nd floor, he passed by the lobby. An hour ago, this place was a place with soothing music and a gentle atmosphere. Now it was a mess. No one was walking around. In the corner, a tea table collapsed, the glass cup fell over, and the milk spilled all over the floor, soaking a white skirt that was flat on the floor. There were some honey-colored things on the white skirt that were shining, like the hairs on the legs of a bee.

"How many people are infected?" The chief of the emergency response department shouted to the other end of the communicator.

"22, 21, 20th floor!" A harsh voice came from the communicator: "All women who meet the Rose Declaration standards in the Garden of Eden, all the staff, and most of the embryos in the incubators on the 20th floor. There are also some on other floors, and they are being killed!"

The commander's fingers tightened, almost crushing the communicator.

The adjutant said: "What should we do now?"

"Clean up the scene, are you stupid?" The angry commander turned around suddenly, and the adjutant shuddered, but he was not turning to the adjutant, but to An Zhe.

In the bleak light, his face was as cold as a stone statue.

"What happened on the 22nd floor?" The voice fell into An Zhe's ears like thunder, shaking his head and making him ache. The soldier escorting him pushed him forward, and he felt that the bones in his shoulders were almost crushed.

The pain made him tremble slightly, and An Zhe drooped his eyelashes.

"Lu has changed." He said.

"Where were you at that time?"

"...In front of her."

"Why did she change?" He shouted: "The Garden of Eden is impermeable above the 20th floor, how could the women here change?"

"Many years ago...she was stung by a bee once." An Zhe answered truthfully. The officer in front of him was so violent that he stepped back unconsciously, but was pushed forward by the escorting soldier.

"If she could change, she would have changed long ago!" The officer suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"Colonel, calm down. The current situation is--" the adjutant trembled.

The cold muzzle of the gun suddenly pressed against Anzhe's temple.

"Do you want to speak for him?" The veins on the colonel's neck popped out: "I have seen this person during the transfer. He is from the lighthouse, not a member of the 22nd floor--isn't there a bee sample in front of the lighthouse? I have said that the group of crazy scientists are raising aliens in the twin towers, and something will happen sooner or later. They want the base to die just like the fusion faction before."

The adjutant said: "Do you want to contact the Tribunal?"

"There is no need for the Tribunal," the colonel held down the trigger, his voice cold, "He is infected and cannot be separated from it."