Faced with the sudden encounter, I felt dizzy at that time, and my mind was completely blank.

I can't forget that dark and heavy feeling until today, but I can't find a suitable language to describe it.

At that time, as the car continued to rush forward, the unbearable feeling of the few of us seemed to become stronger. The soldier driving the jeep quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

Although the car stopped, no one among us knew what was going on, and we didn't know what action to take; however, just as everyone was surprised and reluctantly endured this terrible torture, an agent in the rear seat of the car had already started vomiting. He twitched all over and hit the car door and fell out of the car, screaming as if he was bitten by something.

The shrill scream made me feel like I fell into an ice cellar!

If the headache and irritability I encountered before were just a little frightened and uneasy, then after suddenly hearing the devil-like scream, I felt that the blood in my body was about to solidify. Although it was mixed with the howling wind, I could hear it clearly. The sound... was the same as the sound recorded by the equipment before.

Really, it seems to be a roar from hell...

In that scene, as a well-trained KGB agent, I was completely scared to the point where I almost left my body. At that time, I made a subconscious move, picked up my gun and jumped out of the car to check the agent's situation, and found that he was twitching and roaring all over, and his expression seemed to have become a completely different person. Just as I was staring at him in a panic and hesitating whether to reach out to support him, I felt that my body suddenly felt extremely painful. I couldn't even stand.

At that time, I had only one thought in my mind. What did we encounter?

The severe pain suddenly came. I could only stagger beside the car. At this time, the feeling of annoyance was already very strong, and even the hallucinations began to appear in front of me, as if I saw someone running wildly in the direction of the jeep.

No, that's not an illusion.

Just before my eyes, a figure suddenly appeared from the night sky stumbled over with a beast-like roar; but then the figure fell to the ground, trembling all over as if it was electric shock. The symptoms were almost exactly the same as the agent who suddenly fell to the ground and was as angry as if he was in front of me.

Seeing the agent and the figures in the distance appearing inexplicably tragic one after another, they obviously died immediately. My eyes were so scared that I was a little dim and blurred. I could only see my hand holding the gun trembling. Fortunately, in this nightmare experience, I still had a trace of rationality at that time, and I barely endured the pain and recalled what I had seen and heard now, and I immediately subconsciously had an intuitive guess.

Danger! Danger is right in front of you!

In the dark night ahead, there is a fatal threat of unknown nature in the direction of "Rome"!

I felt the complete irritability in my heart and the signs of the beginning of dissipation of consciousness. At that time, the thinking in my mind became very confused, as if I would immediately become a madman who had lost his mind. Only then did I suddenly realize that the figure running towards me was not someone else, but it was probably the soldiers riding on the truck ahead. These soldiers should have been tortured inexplicably like themselves, so they thought of running back desperately.

No matter what the threat is, you must leave here immediately!

With the last bit of strength in my body, I climbed into the driver's seat of the jeep tremblingly. At this time, I heard the sound of gasping in the passenger seat. I looked up with the diffuse light of the snow-lit headlights. In the passenger seat less than half a meter away from me, another agent's face had been twisted and deformed, and the corners of his mouth were crooked and slanted, which was no longer a human face!

Although... he did not launch an attack at that time, I suddenly became scattered.

At that time, I didn't care about anything at all, so I could only twist the keys desperately and start the car to escape, but found that the engine could not catch fire. Afterwards, I roughly guessed that the electronic ignition equipment on the jeep was damaged at that time, just like the person who was inexplicably affected and died of madness.

Seeing that the car could not start, the agent next to him had already started bleeding from his eyes and mouth. He felt that he might soon become the same as him. I could only jump out of the car in horror and stumbled and staggered away from "Rome".

It was completely a kind of survival instinct to support it. I don’t know how far I struggled to walk before I fainted…”

Zakayev's narrative temporarily paused here; after experiencing such terrible memories, he obviously needed to take a few breaths and rest for a while.

As the old man in front of him recalled intermittently, in the midsummer of August, Long Yun, who was sitting on the sofa, felt a little chill all over, and he couldn't help but fall into an inexplicable panic atmosphere.

On that night, what kind of terrifying changes happened around the base called "Rome"?

Realizing that he was frightened by Zakayev's words, Long Yun unconsciously raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. He began to wonder if he was as strong-willed as he had imagined.

Since the inexplicable time travel, as a pilot who has experienced the baptism of the war, he has gradually become the number one ace of the Red Air Force. He thinks he is a fearless guy in this parallel world; but now he has to admit that Zakayev's story is too bizarre and too weird, which is simply incredible. If he hadn't been in the office of the KGB organization, he knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not joking. It would be hard for him to imagine that such a terrifying and weird event had happened somewhere on earth.

He swallowed a bit stiffly, and Long Yun's voice became a little hoarse:

"So...what is the one who caused this terrible upheaval??"

“…”

When Zakayev heard the question raised by Long Yun, he did not answer immediately, but continued to fall into deep silence, and the expression on his face gradually became particularly complicated. Looking from Long Yun's direction, the old man's face, which had experienced the vicissitudes of time, didn't know what kind of emotions were mixed, whether it was fear or sadness?

Zakayev's deep sadness seemed to be deeply saddened by his comrades who suddenly lost his life, but at the same time he was deeply confused with no doubt.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Rezenov. This question you raised, I, or every one of our "General Office of Rome," is eager to know the truth as you do.
Chapter completed!