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Chapter 215

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Three days later, Zhang Jue did not return directly. Instead, he took the foundation's car to the ruins of Site 237.

After so many days of cleaning up, most of the antimemetic projects had been found from the underground and had been taken back.

Because of the explosion underground, the foundations of the three buildings on the ground were unstable and had already tilted to different degrees.

After the foundation emptied all the supplies, they planned to blow up the site and bury it in yellow sand. No one would ever know that there used to be a foundation site here.

Zhang Jue was a little regretful. He was now the honorary stationmaster of Site 237, but this site was going to disappear in the long river of history forever.

He looked around and found that not far away from the three buildings, there was a huge stone monument standing on a sand dune.

This was something he had never seen before.

From the looks of it, it was still very new. It was obvious that it had just been transported here in the past two days.

After all, this was a desert.

Even the foundation had to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to transport such a large stone monument here.

Moreover, this place was about to be abandoned.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the staff member next to him explained, "Consultant Zhang, this is a monument set up by the headquarters for the colleagues who died in this site. Their bones have been found and buried there."

'So that's how it is.'

Zhang Jue nodded.

Excluding him, the last minister of the antimemetic project was Herry.

In order to prevent 3125 from spreading within the foundation, she resolutely led most of the employees who were infected by 3125 to commit suicide.

Zhang Jue still remembered that she lay in that crystal coffin with a peaceful expression.

Now that 3125 had been defeated again, he believed that she and the sacrificed employees, including Yang Wensong, could finally rest in peace.

The huge stone monument was more than ten meters tall.

It was written in both Chinese and English: "In memory of those heroes who fought in the dark. No one knows your names, but your achievements will live on forever."



The last sentence sounded familiar to Zhang Jue. It was probably a famous quote from a certain person.

However, this sentence could not be more appropriate for all the employees of the antimemetic department.

There were probably many people who were never remembered until they died.

Zhang Jue sighed and slowly walked to the front of the stone tablet.

He saw that there was already a bouquet of flowers in front of the stone monument, but it had already withered.

It was probably because there had been no wind in the desert for the past few days, so it was still lying there.

Without needing Zhang Jue to ask, the employee explained, "After the stone monument was built, Professor Yang Xue came here."

Zhang Jue nodded.

Yang Xue had been looking for her father for more than ten years. She suddenly saw him again, but it was a life and death separation.

This was actually quite a cruel thing.

After going to Site 17, Yang Xue was always in a daze, probably thinking about her father.

Although to humans, Yang Wensong was a hero, as a father, he was really incompetent.

However, Yang Xue was also an employee of the foundation, so she should be able to understand Yang Wensong's choice.

Zhang Jue could even foresee that many years later, Yang Xue would become the same person as Yang Wensong.

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