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Chapter 316 Running away
Real Earth, South Pacific, 10,000 meters above sea level.

A white airship with a laurel wreath pattern printed on it was flying through the clouds. It was nearly 450 meters long, far exceeding the largest airships in human history, the Hindenburg and the Ford-class aircraft carrier.

On the surface, this airship code-named "Laurel" belongs to a multinational travel company registered in Singapore, but in fact it is the emergency response command center of the Global Occult Coalition (GOC) Pacific region.

It is equipped with two nuclear reactors, an active phased array radar, and 600 general-purpose missile launch units. Even if Rodan from "Godzilla" or the sea monster from "Pacific Rim" really appears, it is confident that it can hunt them down.

"Supernatural energy fluctuations have been detected in the Gulf of Papua, Papua New Guinea. The danger level is green. The prophet system estimates that it is an abnormal marine creature. A bounty order has been issued to the forum and the Ocean Hunting Association."

"Supernatural energy fluctuations have been detected on Mindoro Island in the Philippines. The danger level is yellow. The prophet system estimates that it is a low-level vengeful spirit. The local guild has been notified to deal with it."

On the busy bridge, GOC employees in uniform sit at their computer desks, sipping coffee and eating sandwiches, handling the day's affairs in a very leisurely atmosphere, just like customer service staff.

With the development of GOC, there is a complete process for handling all matters.

If a general abnormal event is detected, it will be reported to the local government and private associations. If it is a little more difficult, a bounty will be posted on the forum, or a giant multinational company like Prometheus will be contacted.

The GOC will only send people to deal with unusual incidents that the local government and the guild are completely unable to resolve.

The entire emergency response command center has low work pressure and a pleasant atmosphere.

In addition, the Laurel airship has ample interior space, and the lounge behind the bridge is even equipped with a pool table, fitness equipment, a jukebox and a bar counter.

The emphasis is on less work, more pay and higher benefits, which makes people feel like they are regular employees of Internet giants during the economic boom - TVCs (temporary workers, suppliers, contract employees) can only be regarded as second-class citizens, with longer working hours and lower wages.

"Every Sha-la-la-la, Every Wo-o-wo-o~"

At noon, a familiar classic old song came from the radio, and the GOC employees sitting at their workstations stood up one after another, preparing to change shifts and go to the cafeteria for lunch.

suddenly
"Supernatural energy fluctuations detected! Danger level black!!"

After a brief silence, the entire bridge was in an uproar. Black was the highest danger level. If it occurred in a densely populated area, the damage it could cause would be no less than a high-yield nuclear bomb air explosion.

"Everyone be quiet!"

The person in charge on the bridge shouted, turned to stare at the operator, and said calmly: "Report the specific location."

“北纬9°32'46“，东经138°07'52“，位于密克罗尼西亚联邦的科洛尼亚岛。”

Fortunately, the Federated States of Micronesia is an archipelago country in the central Pacific Ocean, located in the waters between the Philippines and Guam, with a total population of 10.48.

Colonia Island is isolated overseas, so even if an abnormal event such as a volcanic eruption occurs, the losses will not be so exaggerated that they are unbearable.

After the initial chaos, GOC staff quickly demonstrated their professionalism and calmness.

Either contact the nearest guild, hack into the local network, or control low-Earth orbit satellites to find real-time photos of the local area.

A thousand-meter-high tower with no windows on its surface is inserted into the shallows of Colonia Island in an extremely abrupt manner.

The local islanders, who were confused, looked at the suddenly appearing tower in shock and panic, as well as the equally confused players under the tower.

"Wait, are they the group that took on the [Anchor Point Connection] mission?" The person in charge stared at the picture on the big screen carefully, and immediately reacted, turning his head and shouting: "Prepare to activate the ultra-long-distance transmission array, we're going over now!"

The GOC was behind the anchor connection mission, and the person in charge knew very well that this involved the first deep contact between the alien world and the earth.

After four minutes of preparation, the teleportation array was quietly activated, and the Laurel airship rapidly twisted and deformed, collapsing into a small dot along with all the objects inside.

When it reappeared, it had crossed two thousand kilometers and reached an altitude of one thousand meters above Colonia Island.

The electronic suppression equipment on the boat was operating at full capacity, cutting off communications across the island and preventing any video or photo from leaking to the Internet.

At the same time, rows of airdrop capsules were shot out from the lower level of the airship, and accompanied by loud "bang bang bang" sounds, they hit the surface of the island vertically.

The fully armed GOC operators pushed open the gate of the drop chamber and headed towards the high tower in the direction of the shallows. They took photos of the islanders they saw along the way with the recorder-shaped memory eraser.

When everyone arrived at the foot of the tower, the players led by Fu Ding Hua Long were already waiting in the open space on the shallows.

They were equally confused. From their perspective, the system's task completion reminder sounded in their ears first, and then the external scene changed drastically. Before they could react, they were teleported directly back to Earth from the dark and gloomy alien world.

The whole process was incredibly smooth, like suddenly falling asleep in math class.

The only good news is probably that only the high tower was teleported over, while the light prism tower outside and the distorted monsters attacked by the light prism tower were not teleported synchronously.

".So, this tower is actually a man-made structure from another world?"

After a brief communication, the leading GOC operator's face became extremely excited. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the airship, requesting that more people be sent down to block the entire island, and to disinfect, isolate, and examine and question every player, ordinary person, and alien native in the tower.

Who knows if there are any alien viruses left in the tower. If the virus leaks and infects the world, it will really be like "meeting in another world and enjoying delicious food."

"This is a 3D scan map of part of the interior of the tower. You can explore the tower according to the map."

Fu Ding Hualong handed the information to the GOC operator, paused for a moment, and added with a puzzled look on his face: "Originally, this tower was supposed to be teleported to an extraterrestrial planet in another world. I don't know why it suddenly returned to Earth. You can ask Zhao Zijing for the details.

She is also from the GOC.

Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao?"

"."

Zhao Zijing, who had regained consciousness, sat alone on a distant reef until Fu Ding Hualong called out several times before she responded.

She looked at the brand new black USB flash drive in her hand with a complicated expression, stood up silently, and said calmly: "The reason why the tower was teleported to the earth is top secret. I have no right to disclose it."

No one noticed that there was a small piece of paper on the back of the USB flash drive, with two lines of small Song-style characters printed on it:

Seeing that you are sleeping so soundly, I won’t disturb you. I’ll leave first. Bye.

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(End of this chapter)