The helicopter landed at the Military Airport in Lisa Country.
Huang Yi's team needed to rest here briefly. They also had to assist Lisa Country in formulating and deploying measures to prevent and control the Pollution Spread from the Maze, which counted as international aid.
The Lut Desert had a harsh natural environment. Temperatures remained above 50 degrees year-round, and the historical high exceeded 70 degrees. People could not live there; even cockroaches could not survive. That was why no one had noticed that the pollution had spread across nearly the entire desert.
Although the Maze had been cleared, the polluted areas would not disappear. Lisa Country faced a heavy prevention and control burden.
Feng Ling rested in the VIP lounge, waiting for a video call with Number 77.
She had thought it would be as simple as borrowing a phone, but after waiting most of the day, the video still had not connected. She was getting sleepy from waiting.
Huang Yi explained that they needed to set up a special server to prevent the contents of the video call from leaking.
Lying on a lounge chair in the VIP room, Feng Ling said helplessly, "Is that really necessary? Most Xenomorphs are illiterate. They can't even figure out computers, let alone hack."
"We're not guarding against Xenomorphs," Huang Yi said. "Many countries are overly interested in our research progress. In any case, better safe than sorry."
"Fine." Feng Ling closed her eyes and accepted the explanation.
"Oh, right. Is your face better?" Huang Yi asked.
Feng Ling immediately sat up and tore the bandages off her head. "Seriously? Why are you worried about my face too?!"
Huang Yi looked at the injured half of her face and calmly said, "There's a press conference tonight. You'll need to attend. Try