While Takahashi was delivering gifts, the Earth Federation Government was preparing to enter the second alien world.
As many as a hundred world-renowned language experts gathered in New York to begin translating the alien languages.
The information currently available includes:
The newspaper brought back from another world;
those torn pieces of paper from the battlefield;
As well as some electronic supplies carried by some zombies, which were probably placed on their bodies before they mutated. Although many were damaged in the gunfire, some remained.
Through professional repairs, the Earth Federation extracted a lot of alien writing from those electronic devices.
Language experts will compare these texts with each other to decipher the language of the other world.
By then, people on earth will know more about other worlds.
"Ladies and gentlemen, when your deciphering task is completed, we will reopen the light door and enter the other world."
"Famous professors, the Earth Federation's 20 million troops are waiting for you."
"Please everyone!"
The language experts all nodded: "Don't worry, we will be able to complete the deciphering task in up to 5 days!"
"Okay, thank you everyone! Let's get started!"
"OK, Your Majesty the Archon!"
Language experts are getting busy...
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at the same time. The second alien world.
The gray sky enveloped the earth, and there was a foggy scene between heaven and earth.
Not angry at all!
The mysterious woman drove a motorcycle and came to a valley. This place is hundreds of miles away from the dead city.
"who?!"
Several rifles appeared from behind the hillside, pointing at the mysterious woman.
The mysterious woman parked her car and raised her hand: "It's me, Jill!"
As soon as the name was announced, cheers erupted from behind the hillside. Several men in ragged clothes ran down the mountain.
"Miss Gill, you are finally back! Great!"
"Is General 'Job' at the base?"
"Yes! The general has been waiting for you to come back!"
Gil nodded, handed the motorcycle to his partner, and then walked quickly towards the valley.
Along the way, people appeared from hiding places from time to time.
These people all have one thing in common, that is, their clothes are shabby, their complexions are yellow, and their bodies are thin...
"Miss Gill is back!"
"Miss Gill, did you go out and find food?"
"Miss Gill, where is Chris? Didn't he come back with you?"
"Miss Gill, is Chris waiting for us to move food at the new supply point?"
Jill didn't speak, she didn't know what to say.
She could only lower her head and walk silently towards the center of the valley.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.
Can't even Miss Gill and Chris find food? If this continues, what will everyone do?
In the center of the valley.
Jill moved a haystack away and jumped down. There is a long and narrow passage below.
Gil lowered his body and walked quickly into the passage. After going through twists and turns, the front suddenly became spacious, and some noisy sounds came from inside.
In front is the base of the rebel army, which is composed of many natural caves.
Hundreds of survivors live inside, like ants.
When Jill walked into the base, more than a dozen children ran over happily.
"Sister Jill is back!"
"Sister Jill, have you brought back any delicious food?"
"Sister Jill, I want to eat chocolate!"
"Sister Jill, little Jenny is so hungry, and mommy won't give me anything to eat! Wuwuwu..." A little brown-haired girl threw herself into Jill's arms, hugged Jill's legs and didn't let go, just kept crying.
The little girl is very young, just 4 years old. She has a sallow complexion and thin muscles, and is not as agile as a child should be.
Seeing her, Jill's nose felt a little sore and she quickly picked her up. Then he took out a biscuit from his pocket and handed it to the little girl.
"Little Jenny, be good, stop crying! Come and eat cookies!"
"Oh...thank you...Sister Jill!" The little girl took the biscuit and ate it with big mouthfuls. The look of devouring food made Jill's eyes dim for a moment.
The children around looked at little Jenny with envy.
"Sister Jill!"
The children didn't yell, they just called Jill's name weakly.
Unfortunately, Jill didn't have any extra biscuits with her. The piece just now was her last ration when she went out to find food sources.
"Kids, be good, let's have dinner in the evening! Brother Chris has already found a small supermarket outside and will bring delicious food back for everyone!"
"Wow, brother Chris is so awesome!"
"I want chocolate!"
"Me too!"
Hearing this, the children cheered. Every little face is filled with smiles.
The name of smile is - hope!
Jill carried little Jenny and walked towards the inside of the base.
Along the way, people kept saying hello to her.
It can be seen that Jill is very popular in this survivor base.
When passing through the seventh cave, an iron gate appeared in front. Two armed guards stood at the door.
Jill put the little girl down and said, "Little Jenny, go and play by yourself, while my sister goes to talk to the general grandpa about business!"
"Well, goodbye sister Jill!"
The little girl waved her little hand sensibly and watched Sister Jill leave.
The iron door opened. Gil handed the rifle behind his back to the guard and walked in.
The room behind the iron door is not big. There is only a desk with many documents on it and a radio.
Very crude!
An old man with gray hair was sitting behind his desk, immersed in reading paperwork.
"General, I'm back!"
Hearing the voice, the old man raised his head: "Sit down!"
"yes!"
Jill sat down on the wooden stool in front of her desk.
"How's it going? Did you go out and find a new food spot?"
Gil shook his head: "Sorry, General, Chris and I didn't find any food!"
After hearing this answer, the general stood up, his face a little bitter.
"The base has been restricting food for half a month. If this continues, the rebels won't be able to survive for long!"
Gil: "I'm sorry, General! The food in the surrounding countryside is empty. Only within the city can there be new food."
"It's too dangerous in the city. We can't attack the city with our current strength. What's more, there are military satellites of the Umbrella Company in space. Once discovered, their missiles will fall. These damn executioners, Billions of people on the entire planet have turned into zombies, and they still won’t let us go.”
"They all deserve to go to hell!"
The general roared loudly, feeling angry and desperate in his heart.
At the end, the general sat back in his chair in despair and muttered to himself: "No, that's not right! They haven't gone to hell yet, but we are already in hell."
"Forty years have passed since the beginning of the Dark Ages. Ninety percent of the more than 50 million survivors on this planet have died. The air is polluted, the sea water is polluted, Plants are contaminated..."
"Hey, how long can we survivors in hell hold on?"
"General!" Gil asked, "Can we still hold on until the day of victory?"
"I don't know, I don't know either! Our rebel army once had tens of thousands of people, but now? 800 or 900? Hey..."
The general took a deep breath, suppressed the hatred in his heart, and began to ask about the business: "Jill, tell me, why did you come back early this time?"
Hearing this, Gil said seriously: "General, last night when Chris and I were looking for food sources, we heard the sound of corpses rioting in Kamai City. Then, we went over to investigate and found a giant light gate. It seemed Made entirely of light..."
"What? A door made of light?"
The general was shocked: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! There is no such magical technology in this world, not even the Umbrella Company!"
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