Uncle

Being able to let a race from a lost civilization continue on—what an incredible sense of accomplishment that would be.

Yet at a time like this, some bastard had to make him play a Virtual Game.

How could Yang Bo not be furious? So many people on this planet had turned into monsters.

Whether they could survive was still unknown, but at least he should have been allowed to take a few more looks and see how much stuff was inside that tunnel.

"But I should finish the monster-killing quota first!" Yang Bo was absolutely livid, but he still found a virtual monster-killing mission first.

After returning to the Resurrection Point, he indeed found a virtual monster-killing mission and began farming the required number of monsters.

Everyone on the game backend was immensely excited, their attention shifting to the mission Yang Bo had just completed.

The military immediately took over after obtaining such major intelligence, though the colonel in charge of the game backend had already watched remotely through the network.

After all, this counted as his achievement. Everyone held their breath as the winding tunnel, carved entirely through the hardest rock, bypassed several unreliable layers of rock.

"That's the thirty-second one!" Among the thirty-two people found sealed in containers, there were men and women, old and young.

All those containers were placed into specialized transport cases and hurriedly taken away.

Moreover, the liquids inside the containers appeared to be of different types, as their fluidity and color were visibly different.

Besides those, there were things that looked like Test Tubes. No one knew whether they contained sperm or something similar.

In the end, five hundred stone chambers were excavated from the tunnel. More than three hundred containers were found, holding over three hundred people. Based on exterior scans, they