Everyone was filled with anticipation.
After all, they had all gone through their rookie days. Those who knew, knew.
"Is this a rookie from the Spirit Blue World?"
"Probably still a reserve."
"A reserve? Doesn't that mean he hasn't even become a Contract Anomalist yet?"
"Which bastard was cruel enough to send a reserve out on a mission?"
Some Contract Anomalists who had once encountered unreliable seniors hesitated to speak.
In the end, fearing that those seniors might also be watching the livestream, they did not dare say much.
Without his knowledge, Ye Xuan was being watched by several hundred people in the livestream.
He gathered his courage and walked into the somewhat dim abandoned factory.
The farther inside he went, the darker his surroundings became.
He could only dig out a flashlight from his backpack and hang it around his neck.
The logistics staff had helped organize his backpack. He had heard that Contract Anomalists were given one whenever they went on missions, filled with all sorts of essential supplies.
"Who's there?"
A loud shout came from within.
Ye Xuan froze, reflexively switched off his flashlight, and hid in a room beside him.
Then several scattered footsteps approached.
Two men and a woman arrived.
Mona frowned and said unhappily, "Song Kai, stop being so jumpy."
Song Kai scanned the surroundings suspiciously. "I think I heard something over here."
Zheng Gang stood silently behind them, but he remained on guard the entire time. If anything unexpected happened, he could launch an attack immediately.
Mona looked irritated. "Seriously, why has this world turned out like this?"
She was a transmigrator who had entered a novel. She should have known every plot point and become an omniscient, omnipotent god.
She knew the protagonist, the protagonist's opportunities, and the dangers ahead inside out.