LIGHTNOVELSTORY Chapter 582: Satellite
In a world ravaged by devastation and desolation, Tyler was just minutes away from reaching a goal that had seemed unattainable for years. Ever since the global system collapsed under the weight of the Wildfire virus threat, all forms of authority had vanished. Governments had crumbled, and societies as they were known had been engulfed by chaos.
For a long time, humanity had struggled to survive in small scattered groups, seeking shelter and protection against flesh-hungry walkers. Trust in others was scarce, and alliances were fragile and temporary. Resources were scarce, and every day was a battle for survival.
But Tyler, with his wit and perseverance, had managed to gather a group of survivors willing to face any obstacle to change the fate of humanity. His vision was bold, and he suggested it to Airon: to regain control of the satellites still orbiting the planet, using technology to send a signal that could gather those who still held hope for a better world.
After years of hard work and meticulous planning, Tyler and his team had been transported to a secret base where the last operational satellite was located. With each step they took toward the control room, tension and excitement mixed in the air.
Tyler knew this was the crucial moment. If they succeeded in taking control of the satellite, they would have the power to send a message to the whole world, calling upon those who still resisted and desired to unite for a common cause. But he also knew that their mission was filled with unimaginable risks and dangers.
As they approached the control room, memories of what they had lost and loved ones who were no longer with them invaded their thoughts. But they also clung to hope, to the possibility that their brave effort could change the course of history.
When they finally reached the control room, they faced a series of flickering screens and time-worn consoles. The beats of their hearts quickened as they saw the opportunity before them.
Tyler, with fire in his eyes, began manipulating the controls, navigating through outdated systems and fighting against uncertainty. Each movement of his fingers was a battle against time and desperation.
After moments of palpable tension, the screens lit up, and the indicators started flashing green. They had succeeded in taking control of the satellite. A collective sigh of relief and joy spread through the team.
Airon arrived at the military base in silence, his heart filled with uncertainty about what they were about to witness. The place was bustling with activity, with soldiers and scientists running back and forth, preparing the necessary equipment to project the images that would show the current state of the world.
As they approached the screening room, Airon could feel the tension in the air. He knew that what they were about to witness would be heartbreaking, but it was necessary to comprehend the magnitude of the tragedy that had befallen humanity.
When the doors of the room opened, Airon and the others entered cautiously. The atmosphere was filled with anticipation and sorrow. In the center of the room, a massive screen lit up, displaying images that left everyone stunned.
The once vibrant and bustling cities now stood as empty shadows of their former glory. Streets were deserted, buildings lay in ruins, and vegetation pushed through cracks in the concrete. The bright lights that once illuminated the streets had been extinguished, leaving everything engulfed in darkness.
Entire countries had been devastated by death and destruction. The images showed desolate landscapes, devoid of signs of human life. Abandoned cities, collapsed bridges, deserted battlefields, and ruined monuments were the sad testimony of a civilization that had been mostly annihilated.
A man's voice rose above the silence of the room, delivering grim reports about the global situation. He spoke of the estimated mortality rate of over 95% and the desperate struggle of the few survivors to find food, shelter, and a reason to carry on.
Jacob, who had remained silent throughout this time, gazed at the images with a look of hopelessness on his face. The devastation unfolding before his eyes robbed him of the last shred of hope he had. Tears filled his eyes as he struggled to grasp the magnitude of the tragedy.
Airon approached Tyler and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. He knew the situation was heart-wrenching, but he also understood that they had to find a way to move forward, to seek a glimmer of hope amidst so much darkness.
As the images continued unfolding on the screen, Airon addressed everyone present. With a hoarse but resolute voice, he spoke of the need to join forces, to find solutions, and to remember that even though the world seemed lost, hope could still burn in their hearts.
The faces of those present reflected a mix of sadness and determination. Airon understood that the task ahead of them was immense and challenging, but he refused to let despair overpower them. Together, they had to find a way to rebuild, to seek a fresh start in a world that seemed to have lost all hope.
With that resolution in their hearts, the group left the screening room, ready to face the uncertain future but firmly convinced that even in the midst of darkness, they could find a path to light.
"By God... Everyone is dead..."