Fendil only glanced at the task summary briefly before quickly returning his attention to the road ahead — at this moment, the snowstorm seemed slightly weaker than before, yet the weather remained harsh. The temporarily constructed hardened road extended into the dim distance through the snow and wind, and something could faintly be seen standing atop a hill at the end of the road. In that direction, there was artificial light, which should be the destination of this trip.
The voice of a communications technician came from behind: "Sir, who do you think would set up a Frontline Laboratory in a place like this? It's almost right next to our front lines with the aberrations..."
