The containment center, Temporary command center.
Perhaps the anomalies hadn't noticed it, or simply didn't think this so-called command center could pose any threat to them.
In any case, none of them had come to cause any damage since the incident began.
Of course, even though the Conference Hall in the Temporary command center was still relatively safe for the time being, the atmosphere inside was anything but relaxed.
Minister Zhang, dressed in military uniform, stood before a display screen, his back ramrod straight and his expression grim.
"Minister, preparations for takeoff are complete. You should hurry and evacuate by helicopter."
His young secretary and bodyguard stood anxiously just behind him, urging him over and over. "The situation is beyond saving."
Minister Zhang shook his head and instead said gravely, "Summarize the current situation at the containment center."
The young man standing behind him gritted his teeth, then obediently began his report.
"Based on reports from all sides, the following facts are apparent: the containment center's overall organizational structure has collapsed. The various sectors have been cut off from one another, and the primary isolation emergency plan has been activated..."
"In light of the appearance of Sequence 92—the Ghost Behind You—the evacuation routes on the ground have been completely sealed off..."
Truthfully, most of the people present were professionals who had dealt with anomalies. They had all prepared themselves for the possibility that they might die.
But—
What the hell was this?!
Things had gotten this bad. Was there any point in holding the line?
Staying in the Temporary command center was no different from throwing their lives away.
At this point, even Minister Zhang couldn't quell the uproar in the conference room. All kinds of noisy voices blended together in a chaotic din.
Minister Zhang took a deep breath