When the morning light came up again at the end of the horizon, the people who had suffered from the horror of the night cautiously peeked out of the building.

The streets were full of people who had not slept all night, with black blue under their eyes and bloodshot whites of their eyes, and they were standing in the street with their heads tilted to see the huge white cocoon in the sky.

Since there has been no movement for several hours since the cocoon has been formed, the Information Department has sent a hovering camera again, and the communication vans of various channels have also been parked near the cocoon, where professional reporters will report 24 hours a day.

In addition to professional TV stations and media, there are also many anchors of individual channels who carry equipment on their backs and go to the white cocoon, all of them want to occupy the most favorable live broadcast terrain.

A cordon had been set up around the monastery, but it was useless, as the cocoon was suspended in mid-air, and any protective measures on the ground were useless.

Coalition Police Station drones hovered around the Cocoon, and the army took over the ground defense, scanning nearby buildings one by one and evacuating all residents in the danger zone.

Of course, this also includes the individual streamers who climb to the rooftop of the building to broadcast the expedition, and the alliance army does not whisper and slowly entangle with them like the police station, but if they encounter someone who refuses to cooperate, they will directly knock them down with a bioelectric gun, carry them into a car and tow them away.

Because the methods were too tough, in addition to the condemnation of the monastery, the Internet was mixed with a scolding against the alliance military.

Even though the army and police stations have worked very hard to drive away the crowds, there are still good people who have sneaked past the blockade and entered the heart of the danger zone.

The white cocoon does not float in the air completely independently, like a silkworm cocoon, it stretches out countless slender white threads to fix on the surrounding buildings and trees, relying on these white threads to pull the white cocoon so that it will not float too far.

However, from a distance, it looks like a white silk, and when it gets closer, each one is as thick as an adult's forearm.

Unable to get close to the white cocoon, the target of those who are not afraid of death is the white silk, they find the most lax place to defend, cross the cordon, and aim the camera at the white silk that stretches like a steel wire.

This kind of private adventure show is often more appealing than a serious news show, and the anchor is constantly encouraged to "take a closer look" during the live broadcast.

The Coalition Press Agency's hovering camera has been taking a large panorama from afar, and that kind of distance is just an itch in the boot for the overly curious Coalition people, and what has happened is no less sensational than an alien attack on the star field, and they certainly want to get closer to observe this mysterious thing.

In order to encourage the anchor to get closer, someone gave a huge reward, as the saying goes, money can make the ghost grind, not to mention just letting a living person take two steps forward?

The anchor excitedly approached Bai Si, gave a close-up shot of the camera from bottom to top, and asked the audience: "Is it close enough?" Is it clear enough? This is definitely the closest first-hand video on the whole network! ”

How can human curiosity be so easily satisfied, and soon someone put forward a new request: "Go and touch what feels, and give you five nines." ”

The anchor's eyes lit up, after all, there are not so many financiers in the usual live broadcast adventures, if you can earn enough money at one time, who will get up early every day and run to those dangerous places in the future?

Under the temptation of money, the anchor stretched out his hand and touched the white silk, at first he only dared to poke it lightly with the tip of his fingernail, but when he saw that the white cocoon had no reaction, he became bolder, he reached out and held the white silk in the palm of his hand under the live broadcast camera, and laughed low to the audience.

"It's lukewarm! It was as if there was a living creature inside, and it shook and shook...... Like a heartbeat! ”

Listening to him introduce it like this, it is much more exciting than watching a group of so-called experts sitting in the recording studio on a news program and pretending to analyze, the popularity of the live broadcast room has soared, and the accumulated reward amount has also made the anchor a little fluttery.

"Let's see what's inside!"

Someone proposed: "Cut the white silk and see!" There might be alien creatures inside! ”

The anchor was a little hesitant: "Are you sure you want to cut it?" ”

"What are you afraid of! Even if there are monsters, they are in that big cocoon in the sky. ”

"It's boring, if you're timid, I'll go see other adventure bloggers."

"Don't be cowardly! Cut one section and see, cut it down and give you five more nines. ”

It's rare for someone to have trouble with money, and since I've touched it just now, it should be okay to cut a small section, right?

Thinking so, the anchor took out a knife from his backpack.

They always have some adventure tools in their backpacks for outdoor adventure shows, and this knife has no problem cutting through thorns and thorns in the jungle, but they didn't expect to lose to an inconspicuous-looking white silk.

"It's not very easy to go under the knife."

The anchor joked disapprerovingly: "Maybe the reward is not enough and I don't have the strength." ”

As soon as these words came out, the amount of the reward immediately increased, and as if he had really absorbed the power from the bounty, he changed to a mountaineering pickaxe and smashed it against the white silk!

As he said, this white silk is really like a living thing, and when he feels the pain, he "sighs" and loosens the tangled trunk and quickly retracts into the white cocoon!

The live broadcast channel exploded instantly, if it weren't for the fact that the anchor didn't have a flying machine, I was afraid that he would have to fly into the air to cut open the white cocoon to see what was inside.

"Okay, friends, I'm going to shift my position, I'm afraid that the people from the army will come to arrest me."

The anchor squatted on the ground while packing up the things in his backpack, and replied to everyone's questions: "It's not going offline, I'll change the perspective to a better place, yes, I'll get a chainsaw tomorrow and try it......"

Just as he was interacting with the owners, the white silk that had just been retracted hung down again, but this time it did not wrap around the trunk of the tree, but gently fell on the anchor's head.

"Ah, it looks like it likes me."

The anchor smiled and held the white silk in his palm, wanting to reach out to the camera for everyone to see, but at this moment, the soft and falling white silk suddenly broke out of his control, and pierced the anchor's chest in an instant like a sharp blade!

Not a drop of blood spilled out, it was like a huge white straw, sucking the living anchor into a dried corpse in an instant.

The small half of the white silk turned red, and its octopus-like flexible tentacles threw the anchor's corpse in front of the camera, then squirmed in all directions on the ground, and finally found a tree trunk to wrap around and did not move.

The blood on the white silk soon flowed into the white cocoon, and in the blink of an eye, it regained its unblemished white color.

All the viewers were stunned, and the anchor's dry and sunken eyes were facing the camera, looking dead, and then the live broadcast was banned by the information agency's live broadcast inspection system.

Inside the lighthouse, the Governor General slammed the monitor on the table.

"Now you know that angry? When you acquiesced to the Information Agency's coverage of this incident, why didn't you think it would make such a big fuss? ”

Across from him, Dai Xinjie, the commander of the Special Events Handling Department of the Alliance's Military Command, was holding a coffee cup, slowly shaking the dark brown liquid inside.

"The Star Domain Commander and the Star Wars Commander are on vacation in Rui Chenxing, and I have already told them not to let them know the news, but I can't hide it for long."

Dai Xinjie didn't look at the chief political officer, he looked down at the whirlpool formed when the coffee was stirred, and asked with a smile: "Before the two chiefs come back, have you figured out how to explain?" ”

The Governor General is already very old, this is his last term in the lighthouse, as long as he survives these five years, he will retire, but who knew that such a big thing would happen at the beginning of the five-year term.

"The archbishop, that waste, repeatedly swore to me that this time he would definitely be able to overthrow the nun and return to power the convent, so I allowed him to do this, but I didn't expect that we were all played by the nuns!"

Dai Xinjie's voice was very flat, with the meaning of watching the fire and watching jokes from the other side: "I don't understand the twists and turns between you, since the matter has come out, I am here to ask for a way to deal with it, although the military command does not interfere in politics, but it is a matter of evil degeneration, and working together is the best way." ”

This time he wanted to unite with the archbishop to teach the grey-robed nun a lesson, but he didn't expect to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and now the resettlement of the affected people, the comfort of the families of the casualties and the handling of malignant mutations are all important matters.

"I've already let the Alliance forces take over the danger zone, and I didn't tell you in advance, I hope the Governor General won't be angry."

If this matter is not handled well, let alone the future of his career, even his ancestors can be turned out and scolded by the people of the alliance.

"I will first find a place to resettle the victims, and I will personally visit the families of the casualties one by one to offer condolences, as for the evil deformation in the sky...... The archbishop is dead, and now the nuns are the only ones who can lead the convent to deal with the deviant. ”

Thinking of this, the chief political officer felt a headache, and wanted to slap someone in the face, but he didn't hit him, but slapped himself.

It's a wretch!

If the archbishop hadn't died, he would have wanted to kill him with his own hands.

"I'll summon the nun, if she wants to continue to be in charge of the convent, let her go, it's a big deal to let the wind game stop it, just stop fighting with the nun, as long as you can deal with this tricky thing in front of you."

Dai Xinjie finally raised his eyelids and glanced at the Chief Political Officer, scolding the fool in his heart, but his face was very well disguised: "The General Political Officer is responsible for the people's livelihood, and there is naturally no problem with your arrangement like this, but there is one point, I must remind you ......"

"What's the matter?"

Dai Xinjie opened the lighthouse's portal for the people of the whole star field, which showed that the people's real-time support for the lighthouse government had dropped by 9.7% in one day, and it was already less than 60%.

"Before the Chief of the Star Field left, this data was still 70%, and I don't think he would want to see the current situation."

Dai Xinjie said in a deep voice: "The most important thing to appease the people's mood is to regain their confidence in the lighthouse government, you can't shout empty slogans, you have to let them know that the coalition government is capable of dealing with crisis events and has the ability to ensure the safety of the people." ”

He looked at the Governor-General and said word by word: "The people want to see the government they support fight, no, no, and win." ”