"Da-da-da" Charles and the others stepped on the smooth floor with dirty boots from the mud.

Surrounded by a group of men dressed in black combat uniforms, Charles walked forward.

They were now in a large underground garage, but there wasn't a single car around

The suffocation in their lungs has become much lighter, but it is not so much that the symptoms have become lighter, but that they have begun to get used to it.

Charles, with a diary in his hand, looked at the "seal" at his side.

This is a strong man of 1.9 meters, the muscles on his body can't be covered even by the equipment on his body, his face is a Chinese face, and his eyes under the short broken hair are full of tenacity.

"You're a task force, and you seem to be able to deal with all kinds of anomalies. Charles asked, turning to the seal.

There was a hint of surprise in the other party's eyes, but he didn't choose to communicate with Charles.

The group went to the deepest part of the garage, but there was nothing but a wall.

"Seal" stepped forward and quickly lit it up with his right fingerless glove. "Di~Didi~"

Charles wanted to peek at what the other party was typing, but he found that the other party was using his body to cover the place tightly.

"Poof~" A large door cracked open from the wall, revealing a classroom-sized space.

"Boom~!" the sudden explosion made the garage lights start to flicker and flicker.

"Hurry inside, they're back again. "Seal" said and rushed inside with his teammates.

Charles glanced the way he came, and then followed the crew inside.

As the door closed, Charles immediately noticed two triangular buttons, one positive and one reverse, which were an elevator.

"Seal" pressed lightly on the inverted triangle button, and the elevator shook slightly and began to slowly move downward.

"What were those just now? Why do those fighters have animal wings?" Charles said to the seal.

The other party remained unmoved.

"Don't tell me this, anyway, we were still fighting together just now, so we can be considered comrades-in-arms. ”

Hearing Charles say this, "Seal" paused slightly and said, "What they are is not for me to consider, my duty is to kick them back the moment they reappear." ”

"Why? they can't be killed?" asked Charles, picking his mind.

"Seals" shook his head, "No, they die, but every once in a while, these bugs reappear, and they are like a group of eternal ghosts over 68." ”

"Unable to be destroyed, and with their strange appearance, could it be that the Foundation created some kind of special relic when it experimented with some kind of relic?" Charles speculated.

He thought for a few seconds before holding out a hand to the seal, "My name is Charles, and it's nice to meet you." ”

The seal glanced at Charles, his hand holding the gun firmly. "Parker, I don't know how you outsiders know about the task force, but you guessed it. ”

As soon as Parker's voice fell, "Ding~", the elevator opened, and the sea water inside waded out instantly, and there was no water outside.

Before Charles could once again enjoy the pain of breathing freely, the dense red dots quickly aimed at the position of his eyebrows and heart.

Outside the elevator, under a huge searchlight that provided intense illumination, were more than a hundred task force members with various firearms, and it was clear that they had already communicated.

"Please surrender your weapons and cooperate with the investigation. Parkena's hard-nosed tone can imagine what would have happened if he refused.

The various weapons carried by Charles and the others were quickly disarmed, and they were immediately detained separately.

In a bright white room, Charles, who had already taken off his coat, sat waiting for something.

He looked down at the silver electronic lock that was cuffed to him, and nodded approvingly.

The craftsmanship is good, and the probability that they are the descendants of the Foundation is one level higher, so that the possibility of the key being on the island is greatly increased.

Charles looked up at a sleek mirror on the wall in front of him. "How long are you going to be in the back? You can't tell who I am, so send someone to talk about it. ”

"Smack!" The mirror instantly turned transparent, and a group of men and women behind him appeared in front of Charles, who had been observing Charles from the beginning.

"Captain Parker, your name is Charles, can you talk to me?" a soft female voice came from the corner of the wall.

Charles didn't see anyone in the middle of the crowd in front of him talking to someone else who was talking to him.

"You're the Foundation, what's going on on the surface?" said Charles.

The woman's voice paused for a moment before coming again. "Now I'm asking you the question. ”

Immediately after that, Charles saw that his diary was spread out on top of the glass. "What are these words? Where did you learn them? ”

"Can you answer my question first? How long have you been here? Have you been observing the outside world?"

For the next fifteen minutes, both sides talked to each other, and neither side received any useful information.

The woman's voice seemed a little impatient, "Charles, I don't want to do this, but if you keep doing this, don't blame me for taking a backup measure." ”

"Ah~" Charles was shaken by the high-voltage electricity from the handcuffs.

"Answer, answer, question!" the woman's voice said word by word.

Charles thought that being friendly would bring the possibility of communication, but if this situation continued to develop, he was afraid that he would not be able to find any clues, and he hated being treated like a brute.

Charles looked down and smiled and stood up directly, he walked to the glass window and pressed his face to it.

"Hey, you turn this journal to the penultimate page, where I've got something to do. ”

The man with the glasses in Charles' diary was a little surprised, and when he turned to the second page, he found a twisted tentacle monster drawn on it.

Charles lifted his prosthetic leg and tapped lightly on the glass window. "Twinkle, come to Daddy. ”

Under everyone's horrified gaze, a green eye with a wriggling tentacle sticking to the liquid crawled out of the paper, and the painting became real!

"Ahhh

However, as the white arc on Charles's body quickly struck, a flash of black smoke rose, and the electronic lock was instantly scrapped.

Piercing sirens sounded, and a dark red glow flickered across the ceiling, a bit like a Foundation containment site project getting out of control.

There was a loud noise, and the thick glass shattered instantly, and a huge flash floated in front of Charles. "Dad, where is this?"

Charles patted his hand on her tentacles, "Let's go, let's go and tell them what true equal communication looks like." ”

Charles jumped into the glass-strewn surveillance booth and walked out the door with his feet up.

When he led Twinkle through the hallway to a large circular plaza, he saw the task force, including Parker, surround him.

"Go ahead, have fun with them, and don't let them die. ”