In the vast Pacific Ocean lies a small nameless island, only a few thousand square meters in size. However, although the sparrow is small and has all kinds of organs, there are not only a few residential buildings on the island, but also some community facilities, such as shops, pharmacies, gyms, and small squares.

This morning, a large armed transport plane flew in from the distant sky, and some birds and beasts spotted the transport plane, but when they got closer, they avoided it one after another.

In the past year, there has been a great leap forward in the infrasonic expulsion technology for birds and beasts, and the new infrasonic expulsion instrument has been quickly developed and installed on all aircraft. For a while, long-distance flights became possible again after the disaster, and many people couldn't wait to install the latest infrasonic expulsion device on their aircraft and fly out to see the world that has changed dramatically.

However, this expensive armed transport plane flew thousands of kilometers in a row, not to come to the island in the ocean for leisure and sightseeing, they came with an S-class mercenary mission.

Alex, dressed in a navy blue uniform, was the head of the mission, and as a lieutenant colonel, he was also the leader of the fifteen-man combat group.

He sat in the cramped cabin, silently wiping the narrow combat knife in his hand with iron yarn, and looked at a few fashionably dressed young people behind the cabin from time to time.

The mission was simple, searching for any useful information in Sea Prison No. 1, as long as they landed quickly and emptied the island's computers, hard drives, and paper files. They were able to receive such a simple S-class mission, and they still took advantage of the close cooperation between the military and the mercenary union.

As for the seven fashionably dressed young people in the back of the cabin, they are the children of a consortium who grew up with diamond spoons. In order to explore the No. 1 Sea Prison, they did not hesitate to donate tens of millions of credits worth of military supplies to the military in exchange for a chance to travel with the team.

Thinking of the No. 1 Sea Prison repeatedly mentioned in the materials, Alex's face couldn't help but flash a gloom.

Sea Prison No. 1 is a sea prison established by the Stars and Stripes District before the disaster, which specializes in housing severe mental patients who have committed capital crimes, and is also a psychiatric experimental base. The entire body of the sea prison is built under the surface of the sea, the outer walls are made of bulletproof industrial glass several meters thick, and the interior is all large and small rooms made of reinforced concrete.

Since the completion of Sea Prison No. 1 in 2072, hundreds of severely mentally ill patients have been sent to the prison every year, and by the time the disaster broke out in 2085, the cumulative number of patients in the prison had reached more than 2,000.

What worries Lieutenant Colonel Alex, who has reached the fifth rank of strength, are the madmen who may still be alive.

"Five hundred meters ahead ready to land. Attention units, please note units. ”

While he was pondering, the driver's voice came from Lieutenant Colonel Alex's combat headset.

"Check your gear again!"

He was stunned for a moment, and then ordered the team.

It was about to land, and several young people sitting at the back of the cabin also put away their mobile phones and carefully checked the live broadcast equipment and some powerful psionic weapons.

Psionic weapons have been around for three or four years, and only occasionally appear on larger battlefields. It has only been a matter of the last few months that psionic weapons have been crafted into portable individual weapons.

Alex, with a resolute face, glanced at several young men, and a flash of disdain flashed in the corner of his eye.

The power of psionic weapons is indeed powerful, and equipped with a five-lock crystal nucleus, it shoots out a psionic bullet with the strength of the five-lock realm, but although the weapon is good, it also depends on who the user is. If it were those straw bales, they wouldn't even have a chance to pull the trigger when they encountered a truly dangerous enemy.

The armed transport plane landed on the beach south of the island with a violent roar, the hatches on both sides opened, and the heavily armed soldiers and the second-generation with live Poké Balls stepped out of the cabin.

Alex stopped the tall blonde boy and repeated the previous agreement with a serious face: "It's 10:07 a.m., you have five hours to stay in prison, and after that, we'll go down and remove all the paper, papers, and electronic devices." ”

The blonde boy named Ryan, dressed in a bright silver fashionable suit, has a live Poké Ball flying over his head, and is holding a Skynet mobile phone in his hand and changing the title of the live broadcast room to "The show begins". Hearing the lieutenant colonel's words, he didn't raise his head, but just answered casually.

"Guys! Let's go! ”

Ryan finished revising the title of the live broadcast room and turned his head to shout to his friends behind him.

Seven energetic young men and women quickly walked into the jungle with psionic guns in their hands and live Poké Balls hanging over their heads.

Alex looked at the lush jungle and was not worried about their safety, so he had to divide the team into two squads to cover the safety of the second generation on the left and right sides.

But what he didn't expect was that although the jungle was lush and abnormal, there was no trace of any strange beasts, not even ants and flies.

The jungle is very quiet, a large number of fruit-bearing tropical fruit trees grow wildly in the jungle, towering coconut palms, green pineapples, can be seen everywhere in the jungle, the rich fruity fragrance continues to rush to the mouths and noses of everyone.

Due to the fact that no one has been managing it for a long time, the island is full of ripe fruits, and the soldiers have to monitor the security of the surroundings and do not look down to pick up the fruits. Those young men and women who did the live broadcast had no scruples, they picked up the delicious fruit when they saw it on the road, rinsed it from a person with water ability, and then filled it into their mouths and ate it with a smile on their faces.

The construction area is in the northwest of the island, and the group walked for dozens of seconds, through the lush jungle in the south of the island, and soon saw the first building on the island - a pharmacy.

After more than five years of ups and downs, this pharmacy covering an area of dozens of square meters is still quite intact, except for the slightly cracked walls and the faint smell of mold, the medicine shelves in the pharmacy are still dazzling, and a large number of professional drugs are placed.

The glass door of the pharmacy was open, and Alex commanded two soldiers to go inside to search for supplies, and then continued to follow the second generation with the other soldiers.

After walking more than ten meters, the security building, supermarket and gym appeared in front of everyone.

The buildings were basically well preserved, the same pharmacies as they had been seen before, and there were still a lot of weapons and ammunition stacked in the security building, and the food in the supermarket was neatly stacked on the shelves, except for the moldy fresh food.

The second generation took their mobile phones and shook around several buildings, and then walked straight to the northwest.

Supermarkets and security buildings that have not been populated for five or six years are just appetizers for their fans. The real feast is the thrill of the feast they and their fans enjoy together - exploring the prison under the sea.

As the group walked forward, Alex would send two soldiers into each building they found to search for mission supplies.

By the time they reached the three residential buildings, there were only five of the fifteen soldiers left, and behind the northernmost residential building was the elevator building of the No. 1 Maritime Prison.

Alex stopped, took one last look at the excited second generation, and walked towards the residential building with the remaining four soldiers.

The soldiers sent before had already reported to him through the tactical headset that "everything is safe, there are no suspicious traces", and those second generations had stated before setting off that they did not need any escort, so although he was a little worried, he still took the last four soldiers and divided into three ways and entered the three residential buildings.

Alex stepped alone into the paramedic building with the cross emblem, leaving no suspicious marks along the way, and the muzzle of his gun was unconsciously lowered towards the ground.

The medical building was silent, and his steel-soled military boots made a crisp and rhythmic "kicking" sound on the dry and hard concrete floor.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, making the building seem more and more empty.

The rooms in the medical building were all open, and Alex found a large cardboard box in one room and set out on his mission.

He walked through the room at great speed, throwing into the cardboard box the paper documents, computers, mobile phones, and other things that might contain experimental information.

The one-meter-long cardboard box was quickly filled by him, and he picked up the suitcase and experimental iron box in his hand, and continued to search for the mission materials in one room after another.

More than twenty minutes later, the first floor of the Nurse Building, which had more than a hundred rooms, was searched by Alex.

He patted the ash on his hands and walked to the second floor.

After walking up the stairs, he glanced at the empty hallway and turned to start searching the nearest room, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head sharply to look down the hallway.

A room at the end of the corridor was closed with a closed door.

You know, since he waited on the island, he had seen all the doors of any room open, whether it was the glass door of the pharmacy, the iron door of the security building, or the hundreds of wooden doors of the medical building, all of them were ajar open.

The moment his gaze touched the room at the end of the corridor, a goosebump exploded on Alec's body, and he immediately pulled out the narrow war knife behind his back, and paid attention to the surrounding movements with a wary expression.

The warm noon sun poured in through the window at the end of the corridor, illuminating the closed wooden door, and the strange scent of flowers and fruits wafted through the air, and the whole building was quiet.

The tranquility of the surrounding environment did not dispel Alex's scruples, and for more than five years after the disaster, he followed his comrades to carry out tasks everywhere and saw many strange scenes, and the mental hospital was the place where strange incidents occurred.

He didn't want to add the words "mysteriously disappeared during the mission" to the last page of his resume.

After observing his surroundings for a while, Alex took a blue liquid from his bosom and swallowed it.

It is an elixir of excitement, which can greatly enhance the user's mental power for a short time, and is necessary to perform such tasks.