Deep Sea Lord, We Return Following Your Footsteps!

The wilderness lay shrouded in dense mist.

As time continued to pass into the night, reaching two in the morning, the darkness covering the land grew heavier, completely concealing every trace of the creatures' daytime activity.

However, inside Hope Village,

tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

As news from Chen Shen and Li Hu returned one after another,

the beams of six enormous searchlights shot into the sky, while all the streetlamps switched to full-power operation.

One piercing alarm after another began blaring from the loudspeakers at the village entrance, which had never been used before.

The noise startled all the villagers still sleeping. Instinctively, they climbed out of their beds.

"Damn it, it's a Level One alarm!"

Three long blasts and two short blasts.

The drills from before had been enough for most people to identify the alarm's level.

At the same time, hearing such an alarm under normal circumstances could only mean one thing.

From this moment on, the village had entered a critical hour of life and death.

Once they understood the meaning behind the alarm,

a small portion of the villagers immediately turned pale and froze where they stood, at a loss.

At the same time, quite a few villagers excitedly put on their clothes and charged toward the Armed Forces Department, almost running at full speed.

In an age of peace, war was everyone's nightmare, the darkest hour no civilian wanted to face.

But in the apocalypse, on the wasteland,

for everyone living in Hope Village, this was an opportunity—the moment to determine their own fate with their own hands!

A Level One alarm meant the entire population became soldiers.

Regardless of their previous identities or occupations, anyone could go to the Armed Forces Department to collect weapons when the alarm sounded.

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