It was already October; the rice paddies on both sides had grown to a meter high, the ears of rice heavy and ripe, ready to be harvested before long.
The roads were filled with hopping frogs and frantically scurrying field mice.
"When the river warms in spring, the ducks are the first to know," it was clear that these animals sensed the looming threat as if it were a natural disaster.
The spatial passage represented danger; whenever a spatial passage was discovered, the government would organize an evacuation.
Generally, within a kilometer's radius, it was uninhabitable, and this spatial passage was situated in farmland, making it even more remote, with no villages within five kilometers. Chen Shouyi looked around, feeling somewhat satisfied.
He briskly approached the passage, took out his credentials, and directly summoned the base's leader.
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"Evac… Evacuate? President Chen, I… I can't make that decision," said the camp commander, sweating profusely.
