The sun rose and the temperature returned to normal. The unconscious island forces and Country A forces opened their eyes, and the first second they covered their aching heads.
Second second...
They replayed the terrifying scenes of last night in their minds.
Dense black snakes; talking foxes; strange bluebirds; dinosaurs from over 60 million years ago reappeared?!
Everything is too weird and doesn't make sense.
"I had a nightmare last night."
——: "Me too, the scene in the dream was very empty and scary."
"What did you dream about?"
——: "I dreamed of ****"
——: "I dreamed of ****"
The special forces who were planning to share the contents of their dreams were suddenly silenced, unable to utter the words that were on the tip of their throats.
Once one person did so, the others began to share as well.
"*******"
As a result, a group of people were unable to speak.
“We type on our phones.”
"Yes, yes, communicate with words, or symbols and Morse code."
"If that doesn't work, lip reading, sign language, or body language will do."
Someone made a clever suggestion, and the scattered strips of meat sat up, took out their cell phones from their pockets and opened the memo.
Touch the virtual keyboard of your mobile phone for typing.
【My text communication failed last night&&&&&&&】.
【- --- -. ..--. ...-(Translation: Last night)******】Morse code communication failed.
Sign language, lip language and body language, communication failed!
In a small town where the island nation’s forces were entrenched, in a gray and old low-rise building, someone suddenly saw a fallen white note on the ground.
In the corridor, the Japanese soldiers pointed at each other with terrified expressions.
Then he pointed to the corridor and said, "**** (note)"
Some people refused to give up and wanted to tell what happened yesterday, but they could only make some meaningless sounds like "Hmm..."
Immediately following.
Those who persisted in trying to communicate were horrified to discover.
Not only were they unable to describe the content of their dreams last night, they couldn't even utter any other words.
At this moment, I seemed to have become mute.
An inexplicable fear enveloped their whole bodies, and these island soldiers began to realize that this was not a nightmare but a real strange event.
The thin man hurriedly picked up the note on the ground.
[Death countdown: 02 days 16 hours 59 minutes 00 seconds (Liberia)]
The note was unfolded, and the content made the thin man's hand tremble.
"Look!"
The thin man then shouted and passed the note to others.
"Countdown to death? Are we really going to be finished?" At this time, the person who had been silenced found that he could speak.
Everyone gathered together and discussed what happened last night.
“The numbers have changed!”
They were surprised to find that the numbers on the note were changing, and the next second, red phantom numbers of death countdown appeared above everyone's head.
“You have numbers above your head.”
"Is there a number above my head?"
"We all have it!"
The note read: [Death Countdown: 02 days 16 hours 50 minutes 19 seconds (Liberia)]
"We slept for 8 hours, and adding these 8 hours together corresponds to exactly 3 days."
"Does this mean we only have two days left to live?"
The leader spoke.
"What are you afraid of, you blind man? It's getting late, so have breakfast and go to the mines to supervise them, lest the miners slack off or even hide the gold!"
"Last night we were not fully equipped."
The leader glanced at the sun outside the house and urged the island soldiers to carry out their mission quickly.
"If we delay any longer and the Kudo family blames us, we'll stay here to mine forever."
They belong to the official island nation.
But the people sent to seize resources were jointly initiated by the Kudo family and the government - the Kudo family was planning to dig up all the gold mines and diamonds in Liberia!
"How do you explain the death countdown above your head?"
“…”
Outside the Liberian capital,
The base of Country A’s forces.
The reactions of the three hundred special forces soldiers after waking up were exactly the same as those of the island soldiers.
They looked in horror at the line of death countdown numbers above their heads that could not be explained by science.
These numbers are like swords hanging over their heads, or like time bombs, as if they will take their lives at the next moment.
Outside, the weather is sunny.
Inside the room, the fear of death was like a thick haze, enveloping the soldiers of Country A layer by layer.
[Death countdown: 02 days 16 hours 30 minutes 09 seconds (Liberia)]
How to get rid of the numbers floating above your head? This note seems to be some kind of mysterious clue, perhaps hiding the key to solving this mystery.
“The research value of blue ore is very great.
The Academy of Sciences has been waiting to get the materials, and has been waiting for a long time.
A few of you will stay and solve the mystery, and the rest of you will go and supervise the work."
When the island nation forces and Country A forces went to the mine and stood on a flat ground, they looked as if they didn't know what day it was.
Tens of thousands of male miners in Liberia.
They stood under the scorching sun, sweating profusely, with mining tools lying on the ground, but there was nothing to dig.
Those who should have joined the army to defend territorial security are now filled with great joy.
They finally no longer had to work hard to mine for these powerful countries and not even have enough food to eat. Smiles of relief appeared on everyone's dark face.
"You, you, you, and you, what are you laughing at?"
"Snap!" With a crisp sound, the Japanese soldier ruthlessly swung the whip at the Liberian miner in a gray vest and black shorts.
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