Yu Hong walked closer and picked up a glasses case, opening it.
Click.
Inside lay a piece of black silk cloth, on which was a cute little silver swan pendant.
He put away the item and continued further inside.
Passing through the corridor, he went up to the second floor.
Among the offices, Yu Hong quickly found one where the desk was empty except for some plastic bags full of documents.
He stepped forward, gently taking a file out from one of the bags.
“Specific plan for the comprehensive implementation of adaptive evolution injections.”
The very first document gave him a vague understanding of what had happened here.
Yu Hong flipped open the file.
“The erosion of the Yuan disaster is becoming increasingly frequent. Resistance is futile, and to give up is to perish. Only adaptation remains. Adapt to the Yuan disaster, treat it as a great new environmental shift, then strive to preserve human civilization as much as possible within this new environment. This is the initial principle of this plan.”
The document’s opening set the tone right away.
Below were detailed rules—what steps to take, what would appear, how to respond—all laid out with intricate explanation.
Yu Hong didn’t continue reading.
Instead, he scanned the area with his divine sense and quickly came to the desk, pulling out a small silver safe from underneath.