After hearing what little Jasmine said, Xia Yan's scalp felt numb.

I really wonder when anyone else will end up on this system with other causes of death…

At the same time, little Jasmine made a bolder guess: "The entire southern continent was destroyed, and the few and thousands of people on Alcatraz Island who survived were definitely not the only ones who survived...Brother Yan, have you ever thought about the people sent by the Zhitian Research Institute?"

The rescue ship may have sent other survivors to other places to conduct research similar to ours?"

Xia Yan nodded, but remained silent.

But what he was thinking in his heart was that every situation Jasmine analyzed was correct, and the harm caused by every situation could be imagined.

The current situation is no different from someone in disguise killing someone.

And he believed that the observer hiding in the dark was about to attack them!

[This is a mysterious human eradication plan that no one can escape except the real ruler hiding in the dark. 】

Late at night, the northern continent is shrouded in brilliant neon lights. Even if the streets are empty, you can still hear the cheers and screams coming from the closed rooms.

This is an insensitive land that has long lost its humanity and conscience.

Everyone dreams of becoming the creator and ruler of this world, but the real killing is happening quietly.

At this moment, in the Zhitian Research Institute, every move of different survivors on Alcatraz Island is being played on every big black screen, and the latest comments are scrolling and refreshing on the Internet——

"Cut down the trees and let the monsters attack them!"

"Helian Wenlong, who was known as the 'killing machine' last season, died in the shelter! That special soldier named Murong Junhao was able to escape! Did anyone see how he was rescued?!"

"Haha, the show on Alcatraz is getting better and better! The female prisoners in the last season could only show off and seek asylum, but now the children among the survivors can be independent!"

…

Looking at the large number of comments scrolling at the bottom of the screen, Jiang Ruolin smiled with satisfaction, nodded slightly, and cast an indifferent gaze on the technician on the right: "What is the network coverage now? How many people are online?"

The technician wearing sky blue overalls immediately replied excitedly: "92%! Miss Jiang, this is already an astronomical number!"

"Astronomical numbers? 100% is an astronomical number." Jiang Ruolin's eyes flickered, she frowned slightly and gently touched the technician's shoulder, "What I want is an absolutely astronomical number, do you understand?"

"Ming...understand."

The technician shivered all over before focusing on the screen.

Most of the cameras hidden on Alcatraz Island were aimed at Xia Yan and the others, but not all of these lenses were broadcast to the outside world. Most of them were sent to the president's office.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ruolin's eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

She is an intelligence officer of the Northern Alliance and the secretary to the president of the Zhitian Research Group. She works directly for the man hiding behind it.

But that man, no... I should say he was a young boy. He had too many secrets that she couldn't figure out.

The plan to destroy the southern continent was theirs.

Overnight, her immediate superior jammed all satellites and radars, and unknowingly allowed large aircraft that looked like alien spacecrafts to fly into the southern territory, secretly carrying out the bombing plan.

Fires seemingly inadvertently spread in every corner of the south. Apart from fear, there was almost no time to resist, and people died in their sleep.

But what did her immediate boss say?

"Maybe we can be a little more invisible."

She didn't understand his thoughts or why he wanted to control the life and death of others like the creator.

But she willingly surrendered to him. Just like all the elite members of the Zhitian Institute, they believed in myths, legends, doomsday, death, and the choice of the creator. They also believed that only the Supreme One could ascend to the prophecy.

Noah's Ark.

Wearing 12cm high heels, Jiang Ruolin left the broadcast room with her head held high.

At this time, she was wearing a dark green dress, her slim figure was highlighted, and her face was filled with confidence, but the brilliance in her eyes was a bit colder than when she was working as a psychiatrist on the rescue ship.

Entering the elevator and going straight to the top floor, you will see a black brick wall, like hell.

Jiang Ruolin frowned slightly and looked towards the closed black door ahead.

Under the pale light, a brilliant light flows on the black marble, but it is so sad and desolate that it makes people inexplicably fearful.

Jiang Ruolin stepped forward and walked to the door slightly stiffly.

The automatic recognition system swept across her face and opened the closed door in front of her. At the same time, a strong light shone on Jiang Ruolin's heavily made-up face, stimulating her to the point where she could not open her eyes at all.

"Are you blaming me for not completing this mission?"

Jiang Ruolin raised her hand with difficulty to block the erosion of the light, and spoke carefully.

The voice coming from the light in front was so young, yet so indifferent: "You do know what I'm thinking."

The cold words were spoken without too much blame, but they still frightened Jiang Ruolin, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart.

She had never really met her immediate boss. Every time she was assigned a task, it was not through the Internet or the phone, but a bright light hit her face, giving her the most fatal sense of oppression.

But today, this bright light quickly disappeared from her eyes.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Ruolin adapted to the light in front of her and slowly opened her eyes.

The office on the top floor was not very bright. A young man in casual clothes was sitting on the sofa with his back to her, holding a red wine glass in one hand and a cigar in the other, but always looking at the screen in front of him.

The picture on the screen is none other than Alcatraz, and the person on the screen is also Xia Yan, who has more secrets.

"Mr. Jiang."

The man spoke coldly again, and Jiang Ruolin just returned to her senses and quickly lowered her head and replied "Yes".

"I specially arranged for you to go on that ship so that you could get this man, but you... didn't seem to have deceived him at all. It seems that Minister Jiang, who has always been able to charm men, has also failed sometimes.

Isn't it?"

Jiang Ruolin frowned and replied rationally: "This man is different."

"Oh? What's different?"
Chapter completed!