crisis management game.

Chapter 871: Locking the Ghost (asking for monthly ticket)

A young British soldier stood at attention at the door with an anxious look on his face and a report tightly in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on it, and the originally noisy meeting room suddenly became quiet.

"Tell me slowly, what did the radar detect?"

Patrice shouted sharply, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty.

The soldier took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and began to report quickly:

"General, just ten minutes ago, according to Colonel Bryan's order, we detected an unidentified object appearing in the north of London through air defense radar monitoring. It was moving very fast, and its trajectory was very strange, not like a regular straight line."

After saying this, he personally handed the recorded data to the Minister of the Air Force.

Upon hearing this, the conference room suddenly exploded.

Senior British and American military officials were whispering to each other with serious expressions as they discussed the identity and origin of these UFOs.

"Commanders, this is most likely the triangular UFO that appeared over the Rendel Forest!"

Brian walked quickly to the Air Minister, took the report, looked it over carefully, and nailed it on the blackboard.

"It could also be a Soviet spy plane."

A US military officer frowned and offered his own guess.

After all, from their point of view, the Soviet invasion is far more terrifying than an unidentified flying object.

"Not really. Take the Soviet Union's current MiG-15 as an example. Its maximum overload is 7-8G, its minimum turning radius at low altitude is 800 meters, and its climbing rate is 1000 meters per minute, which is far lower than the trajectory data on the radar. Even their latest MiG-17 cannot produce such a flexible maneuverable trajectory."

Another British intelligence officer who was more familiar with the Soviet military situation immediately denied it.

Gu Ji stared at the report and opened the ORS satellite map at the same time.

He discovered that the location where the UFO appeared was monitored by radar, and it was exactly above the steel plant of the white old woman that he had visited last week!

And judging from the trajectory of movement, it does fit the style of that unidentified triangular aircraft.

At this time, Holt hurriedly shouted excitedly:

"No matter what this flying object is, we can't just sit there and wait for it to die! General, we should immediately activate the air defense warning system and send fighter jets to intercept it. We must not let it escape!"

"But if it is really that strange UFO, wouldn't it be too risky to rashly send fighter jets to intercept it?"

"Yes, especially since it's still foggy now, taking off at this time is like being blind!"

"Are we just going to watch them disappear? General, there aren't many chances to catch them!"

Seeing someone start to raise objections, Holt suddenly stood up and loudly refuted.

Both sides held their own opinions and argued endlessly.

At this time, the US military commander Peter, who had been silent, suddenly turned to look at Gu Ji and Chris: "You two should be the ones who know the most about these mysterious objects. I want to hear your opinions!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent and everyone's attention was focused again.

"I think sending fighter jets would be of little use, and the end result would be the same as the Banbury incident."

After Professor Chris finished the first sentence, he also looked over.

"Yes."

The two looked at each other, nodded, and continued:

"In this horrible weather, fighter planes simply cannot catch up with such a flexible UFO. My suggestion is that we should contact the site of the incident immediately and confirm the situation on the spot as soon as possible to determine whether this location has some similarities with the Rendel Forest and the location of the first abnormal recording. Then, we should send troops to conduct a thorough investigation. Meanwhile, the radar station should continue to maintain a high level of monitoring."

"Um……"

General Patrice pondered for a moment, exchanged glances with the American commander Peter, and agreed to his proposal.

So, the two things about the coordinates of the mysterious object and the unidentified flying vehicle started to start at the same time.

In a short time, the order was quickly passed down and the entire military base entered a level one combat readiness state.

Gu Ji, Brian and Hott were responsible for leading the Anglo-American special forces to investigate the target point immediately as requested by the two generals.

Of course, to ensure safety and effective record keeping, Professor Chris also joined in.

The four people quickly left the meeting room, all changed into specially made heavy-duty radiation-proof suits, and under the guidance of the soldiers, boarded a military Land Rover Defender jeep and sped towards the northern suburbs of London.

Along the way, Gu Ji was thinking rapidly in his mind about the activity patterns of UFOs.

The three incident locations.

They are a small town 120 kilometers southeast of London, Rundle Forest in southwest London, and this time a steel plant in the northern suburbs.

From the perspective of life activities, Rendel Forest is sparsely populated by people, and even animals are rare;

From an energy perspective, Rendel Forest has neither power plants nor large-scale machinery and equipment;

At least for now he couldn't find any commonality among these three places.

If there is really no pattern and it is completely random, then it would be almost impossible to interfere with or control this UFO.

In the afternoon, the car arrived at the affected area in the northern suburbs of London.

After a few days of not seeing it, perhaps due to the mandatory requirements of London City Hall, all the factories near this town have temporarily stopped operations.

The streets were deserted, the street lights that were originally used for lighting purposes flickered, and car engines made strange noises.

Gu Ji and others had just got off the car.

A local policeman came over to report the situation. He must have been informed by the military at the base long ago.

"Sirs, the electronic equipment here has been having problems since half an hour ago. We have also heard some strange noises, like a low-frequency buzzing sound, but we can't find the source of the sound."

Gu Ji listened carefully and indeed could hear a faint buzzing sound.

He walked in the direction of the sound and found that it came from the white old woman's "Kenthorpe" steel plant.

"Let's go in and protect Professor Chris!"

Holt and Brian looked at each other, and at the command, they took the lead and walked towards the factory with guns.

The soldiers behind him also all raised their Sten submachine guns, ready to follow suit, and protected Gu Ji and Chris in the middle, ready to respond to emergencies at any time.

At this moment, the factory was filled with an old atmosphere and the light was dim.

As everyone moved forward slowly, the buzzing sound became clearer and clearer.

"Be careful!!"

Gu Ji suddenly scolded.

The next second, several figures suddenly jumped out from the fog in front of them.

"Stop! Or we'll shoot!"

These soldiers were already on high alert, fearing that the UFO might bring some aliens with it. When they suddenly saw someone popping up, they all raised their guns and aimed at him.

Especially Hott.

Given this guy's cold-blooded reminder, if he hadn't been afraid that the gunshot would alert the target, he would have fired a volley of bullets.

"No! Sir, please don't shoot, we are here to ask for help!"

"Yes, please save us!"

The two figures spoke.

Gu Ji actually heard a sense of familiarity.

Looking closely, I saw that the person coming was an employee of the "Kenthorpe" factory.

One of them, who was dressed in a suit and a black hat and looked respectable, was the black-hat factory manager who had spoken harshly to him last week.

The black hat manager's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. He cried, "Boss, save us! Something big has happened in this factory!"

The workers behind him also began to tremble, their eyes full of fear, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

Brian frowned, stepped forward and asked, "What's going on? Explain it clearly!"

The manager swallowed and explained hurriedly:

"Half an hour ago, we saw a white light appear, and then the large relay equipment in the factory began to make a buzzing sound. At first we thought someone had started the equipment, but when the workers went to check, they all felt dizzy and even started vomiting!"

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Gu Ji knew that there was strong radiation nearby.

as predicted.

Professor Chris took out the instrument from the box and monitored the energy fluctuations around him. His face turned pale.

"Oh, damn! The electromagnetic radiation intensity of this factory is very high, close to 10000μW/cm, far beyond the maximum tolerance of the human body. We must evacuate immediately!"

"It must be that UFO causing trouble. Let's go!"

Hott winked at the soldiers, signaling them to stay alert, and then he and Brian led the managers and workers deeper into the factory.

The further you go into the factory, the louder the buzzing sound becomes, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of burnt and rust from the steel mill.

Suddenly, there was a shouting from the front.

Everyone's face suddenly changed and they quickened their pace and rushed over.

The workshop was in a mess. Sparks from solid-state relays occasionally illuminated the dim space. Various large mechanical equipment were buzzing inside, as if the voltage was unstable.

On the ground, there were many workers lying scattered around, among them was a white figure that looked familiar to Gu Ji.

That's right.

It was the old white woman who always made things difficult for him last week. Her name seemed to be Mrs. Molly.

Logically speaking, since this old woman is so rich, she should have stayed at home long ago to avoid excessive exposure to smog.

Now I see workers groaning in disgust all over the ground.

Only then did he realize that the damn capitalist was secretly gathering workers to start work.

That’s right. Anyway, the whole of London is covered by smog. As long as the local regulators close their eyes, who can see whether the chimneys of her steel mills are emitting black smoke?

"Why are there so many people?"

Brian also reacted and immediately glared at the black hat manager and the policeman.

But before the two of them could explain.

The policeman who was previously in charge of leading the way also began to cover his head, his legs and feet became weak. The black hat manager even took off his mask, knelt on the ground and vomited violently.

"The intensity of electromagnetic radiation here has exceeded 1.7 μW/cm. We must take them out immediately, otherwise they will stop breathing and suffer neurological shock!"

Professor Chris shouted, holding the instrument.

Fortunately, Gu Ji had asked several people to wear heavy anti-radiation suits in advance, but he did not expect that when the UFO appeared this time, the radiation would be so strong. Compared with the Rundel Forest, it was simply heaven and hell.

If the electromagnetic radiation was as serious as last time, there would be no way of taking pictures.

I'm afraid that he, Penny and others will all be burned to charcoal by the radiation waves before they get close!

"Come two people, carry them out first!"

"Yes!"

"Wait, what is that?"

Hott gave the order in a cold voice.

In the blink of an eye, a strong light shone from the other end of the factory, and everyone subconsciously squinted their eyes.

“What a strong light!”

"Sir, it seems to be in the backyard of the factory!"

"Quick! Go over and take a look!"

The situation suddenly changed and Hott immediately rushed over with his men.

After getting used to the light, Gu Ji followed them through the factory and came to the open space in the backyard.

Looking up, I saw an object emitting white light above the steel plant. It was spinning in the sky like a plastic bag blown away by the wind.

It was exactly the same as the UFO that Gu Ji had seen in Rundle Forest before.

"This...what on earth is this?" Hott said in shock.

"Sahana, is this the one you saw in the photo?!"

Brian grabbed Gu Ji's shoulders and asked urgently.

All the other soldiers tightly grasped their Sten submachine guns, staring at the sky with frozen expressions.

Although they are a special incident investigation team, they hold too many secrets.

But this should be the first time that such a mysterious unidentified object has been seen directly, and everyone was deeply shocked by the scene before their eyes.

For Gu Ji, it was also difficult to conceal his excitement.

After all, the opportunity to obtain the fragments of the mysterious sphere with one's own hands is extremely rare.

But before they could open their mouths, accompanied by a burst of low-frequency white noise, the equipment in Professor Chris's hand suddenly malfunctioned.

"Not good, the radiation level..."

"vomit!"

Halfway through his words, a soldier retched physiologically inside his mask.

Even Gu Ji felt that his vision suddenly began to darken, and he had a dizzy feeling as if the world was spinning around him.

Somehow, this feeling is very similar to the feeling of falling before entering a game level every time!

"Damn it! The radiation here is too strong, the protective suit can't withstand it at all!!"

Brian suppressed his nausea, grabbed Professor Chris and Gu Ji, and prepared to retreat back to the factory.

At the very least, reinforced concrete walls and metal can effectively weaken electromagnetic radiation waves.

And just when everyone decided to retreat.

Then, the white light began to become more and more conspicuous and clear, and it seemed to be decreasing.

Seeing this scene, Hott immediately stopped and shouted.

"Wait! It looks like it's about to land!"

"No, the radiation is too strong, we can't get close at all!!"

Gu Ji immediately objected.

With radiation this strong, let alone the level of protective clothing in this era, even individual equipment in the real world would not be able to withstand it, unless they were equipped with special anti-nuclear and anti-radiation vehicles.

"We can't miss this opportunity. You two, go and carry out the mission! Quickly!"

"Yes!"

Holt scolded.

The two soldiers who were named took out two devices from their backpacks respectively, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards the white light!

"what--!"

(End of this chapter)