The streets are long gone, and the bustling crowds disappear out of the safe zone with the strange coral-like vegetation that continues to spread inland, leaving only a handful of unmanned monitoring stations still holding on to their missions.

If it weren't for the fact that the city across the wall was still filled with smoke, no one would have imagined that the ugly scene outside the wall would have been a densely populated residential area just a few months ago. Even with a high concrete fence and a guard tower more than 20 meters apart, the residents living near the wall still habitually continue their lives cautiously and quietly.

For no one knows when one or more monsters from the sea will break through the walls and take the inhabitants captive. In the same way, the purpose of the deep sea has not yet been discovered, and the pressure of the problem, despite the fact that it is known that the closer to the coastline is the more dangerous, the pressure of survival still forces them to try again and again to retake their homeland.

This is Southeast Asia, Bo Ni Chau. A chaotic region already under the trusteeship of the Commonwealth of Troples.

If the Fuso Islands had fallen without resistance before the disaster struck, then Southeast Asia has been mired in deep misery. The threat from the deep sea engulfed all the small islands, and in one tug-of-war after another, their armies quickly disappeared like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and the social order completely collapsed. With the complete interruption of the entire shipping system, these large and small island nations have been completely reduced to death.

The disadvantages of not having a complete industrial system are now visible, and with most of the import and export channels collapsing, jaw-dropping incidents are taking place in these countries at an alarming rate. Careerists with different intentions have risen and fallen, and staged wonderful tragicomedies in the past six months or so. Seven percent of the total population of the entire region has disappeared after this chaotic revelry.

"Edward, why should we stay in this filthy, disgusting, foul and garbage place?" On the galloping Humvee, Ensign Ronnie's face was full of depression, his blonde hair had become slimy and clinging to his forehead in the still warm, even sultry, weather, and the air conditioning in the carriage had been turned on to the maximum, but it still couldn't relieve the boredom in his heart.

Ensign Edward, who was from the garrison camp like him, shook his head helplessly, "You have to learn to get used to this environment, Ronnie. This is no longer our barracks dormitory in England. I feel the same way as you, but we have to obey the orders of our superiors, don't we? You have to do this, you have to do that, we have to do that...... God, that's all the old men say. They never come out of the office to bask in the sun!"

"But I have to tell you the good news, it's coming out of Colonel Johnson's office that there will soon be several flights coming to pick us up from this hell!" Edward lit a cigarette for himself, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and staring nonchalantly at the bumpy dirt road ahead, "but after we leave, no one knows what will become of this place." ”

"Come on, Edward, are you really worried about these monkeys?" Ronnie whispered, "Damn, it's not our responsibility at all! There's no value here, what else do they have besides bananas and rice??, sand and coconuts?" he said, crushing his face hard, "I don't know what's going on in the country, the last time I saw the news, San Diego wasn't in a good situation." ”

"Edward, Ronnie, what's going on with you two?!" a sudden roar on the car radio interrupted their conversation, and Captain Bob's loud voice shook their eyes.

"Thirty minutes to go, the Galaxy is about to take off, and if I don't come back, I'm going to have to throw you two on this damn island!

As a certain news was confirmed, the security zone management organization and garrison that the entire Bonizhou and the surrounding area had been jointly laid down by the three countries with great difficulty packed up everything as if they had been burned on fire, and threw down a pile of materials that were too late to destroy, and escaped from this area that was about to be destroyed in a transport plane that flew over the dangerous ocean to this place.

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"To be honest, it's a sad tacit understanding. Looking at the picture transmitted from the drone at an altitude of 24,000 meters on the screen, the middle-aged man with a tassel and a star on the dark blue-gray epaulettes reluctantly smiled and whispered.

"We don't want this to happen. Standing aside with his arms crossed, the man with a distinctly hairy appearance patted him on the shoulder, "However, there are always things in this world that we can't stop, but we have to watch it happen." It can only be said that this may be the cruelty of fate. ”

"I can understand your feelings, Liu, but it's a necessary sacrifice, and as unacceptable as it sounds, we have to admit it, these damn deep-sea monsters are pinching our arteries. The white-haired man with a weathered face took off his military hat and crumpled it in a crumbling ball, "We will give them sanctions one day!"

The inhabitants of the low-slung buildings scattered across the plains had no idea what they were about to face, and the three forces had worked together to conceal all possible panic news, as they had no way to break through the deep-sea interception and move millions of people away from the island in twenty-four hours.

The sun rises and sets, and it is another cycle of day and night. Rarely, there were no sea beast attacks on this day, and not many people had any special thoughts about the suddenly empty garrison camp. Of course, this excludes those who have already begun to rummage through the remnants of everything valuable and engage in inexplicable revelry.

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Pacina was sitting in the command center of the Cape Canaveral launch site, and the staff came and went, ignoring the girl who was lying on the console in a seductive position with most of her snow-white skin exposed, and buried herself in her work.

"I said, Ke Bowen, how long will it take to send me up?"

"Wait another half an hour and the launch window will appear. The tall red, white, and blue mechanical lifeform glanced deeply at the girl beside her, "But are you really sure you're going to do this, Queen of the Sea?"

"You've got too much nonsense, tin can, just do what I ask!"