"As long as the boss is willing to treat us to extra food! We can work overtime every day!"
The researchers shared the roasted chicken, their enthusiasm running high.
"Alright, I'll get you guys a whole roast sheep tomorrow..."
The middle-aged man with the surname Ma, who was the chief of this monitoring room, had considerable seniority and a rather friendly personality, always blending well with his subordinates.
Beep beep beep beep beep—
Just as he was about to say he'd pay out of his own pocket, an ear-piercing buzzing sound echoed through the vast room, as large as a football field.
Chief Ma's face changed, and the other researchers also showed astonished expressions. They quickly put down their food and rushed to their workstations.
"Boss, the data fluctuations in the Netherworld are very intense!"
"Three minutes ago, the depth value surged by 5 points!"
"It's already at 10 points! Close to the critical point triggering reality distortion!"
