The cabin was utterly silent, like water sealed inside a tank. Beneath its calm surface, not a single ripple stirred.
In stark contrast were the hearts of countless survivors around the world, filled with fear.
Even the light filtering through the portholes couldn't dispel the gloom in their hearts.
Even Bear Dunce, who could grin and joke no matter how badly the sky fell, was having trouble digesting the news.
Stammering and somewhat flustered, he asked Lin An:
"Team Leader Lin!?"
"What the hell is going on!?"
"How did they all disappear!?"
It wasn't just him. Yun Tian, who had been repairing the fighter jet, seemed startled as well and subconsciously turned to look at Lin An.
The two of them were both somewhat panicked.
The destruction of one Iceland War Zone could still be understood. After all, it was a small country, and in many people's minds, it was probably no larger than a single city.
But more than a dozen countries had fallen, including several major powers everyone knew by name. Under such a shock, it was easy to think of the land beneath their own feet.
The disappearance of a war zone meant punishment, and punishment meant death.
Hadn't that just killed billions of people!?
Standing where he was, Lin An's face also carried a trace of gravity.
He wasn't surprised in the slightest that these war zones had run into trouble. In his previous life, these war zones had also encountered problems, and the System had issued an announcement then as well.
Without exception, the war zones mentioned in the announcement were countries with high population densities and severe Cataclysm conditions.
Lacking top-tier combat power, with weak control from their governments and militaries, they could easily become a scattered mess, powerless to resist the apocalypse.
It