The plaza area immediately descended into chaos.
"Damn it, we're finished! Does our base even have that much food?"
"The water purifiers haven't even been fixed yet. Where are we supposed to store a week's worth of water in our rooms?"
Stationmaster Du's voice sounded over the broadcast. "Everyone, don't panic. Our metro station was renovated to nuclear-strike specifications. As long as you remain in your rooms when the time comes, your safety will be assured. The base's food and water reserves are also quite ample and can support us for more than half a month even if supplies are cut off. You needn't worry about food or drink. Should special circumstances arise, we will also consider providing interest-free Credit Point loans and distributing relief food."
"Panic is survival's greatest enemy. Which past disaster wasn't more serious than this? Jiangcheng is so large that the odds of a building landing directly on top of our base are minuscule. If it hits elsewhere, at most we'll feel a couple of tremors. As long as we stand united, we will surely weather this crisis without incident!"
Those words calmed the people considerably.
Just as Du Pingzhang had said, unless Riverside Garden Metro Station took a direct hit, hiding underground was relatively safe.
Everyone was merely panicking because it was their first time encountering something like this.
To be honest, this was also what puzzled Chen Xuan.
He had seen the Sky Patroller twice. Though it was enormous, it moved at an inconceivable speed, often going from a thousand meters away one second to right before them the next. Judging by the length of its strides, even crossing all of Jiangcheng would not take much time.
Yet a warhead launched now would take eleven hours to reach the ground. How could the Organization